The film king is always flattering his rival

Ye Gu's feeble mind quickly disappeared under the action of the drug. He kept rubbing against Qiao Mo along the way, stroking Qiao Mo's sensitive parts with his hot hands just right, and when he helped Ye Gu out of the hall, Qiao Mo Mo Mo almost fell because his legs were weak.

If he hadn't seen Ye Gu suffering from the drug, Qiao Mo would have thought that he deliberately took the opportunity to eat his tofu.

It took a lot of effort to put Ye Gu on the car, Qiao Mo stood up and looked at Ye Gu who was struggling in desire with cold eyes.

His eyes were as cold as ice, and he reached out to take out a bottle of mineral water from the car refrigerator, twisted the lid, and poured the water all over Ye Gu's body.

"Hiss..." Cold water was poured on Ye Gu's feverish body, the strong stimulation made his body tremble violently, and his consciousness began to become clear with difficulty.

Jomo stared at him: "Sober?"

As soon as Ye Gu raised his head, he bumped into Qiao Mo's red eyes, and he almost fell into obsession after he just woke up.

"Jomo, I feel bad." Ye Gu raised his leg and rubbed against Qiao Mo.

Jomo squeezed his wrist tightly, hugged him, and kissed his forehead comfortingly: "It's all right...bear it for a while, we'll be there soon."

A light kiss obviously couldn't satisfy Ye Gu at this time, but Qiao Mo's action made Ye Gu stare at him in a daze for a long time.

Jomo rarely took the initiative to get close to him.

Even if it was just a simple kiss, Ye Gu felt it was very precious.

After returning to the house Qiao Mo bought in N City, almost as soon as the door was closed, Qiao Mo was pushed down on the back of the door by Ye Gu.

Ye Gu's sanity was gone, and he moved roughly and brutally to suppress Qiao Mo.

Qiao Mo's back hit the door panel, and his sensitive pain nerves caused him to burst into tears. In the next second, his body was firmly held by Ye Gu.

It was too late to turn on the light when he entered the door, and Qiao Mo looked into Ye Gu's eyes in the dark.

Scarlet, fierce.

Like a preying beast, staring at him with red pupils.

The wet clothes were quickly torn off roughly, and Qiao Mo smiled silently, reaching out and clasping Ye Gu's waist tightly.

He looked at Ye Gu who was almost mad in front of him, and thought: You are mine.

Only mine.

They had a very crazy night.

From the door all the way to the bedroom, Ye Gu couldn't hold back when cleaning up, and had another blow in the bathroom.

For the first time in madness, Ye Gu ignored Qiao Mo's body and desires, forcing Qiao Mo to collapse again and again.

Only then did he realize how gentle and restrained Ye Gu was in bed.

It is undeniable that this kind of Ye Gu also made him feel the joy and refreshment he had never had before.

Until it fell into the darkness, Qiao Mo's hand was still tightly hugging Ye Gu's body, preventing him from escaping at all.

When Ye Gu opened his eyes in the early morning of the next day, his head was throbbing with the aftereffects of overindulgence and drunkenness.

He reached out and rubbed his temples, and when he regained consciousness a little bit, his whole body froze.

This strange room is now a mess, with traces of their madness from last night everywhere.

Ye Gu's brain froze for a long while before trembling to look at Qiao Mo beside him.

Tired to the extreme, Qiao Mo still fell into a deep sleep, his brows were furrowed, and there were red marks all over his body under the quilt. Ye Gu clearly recalled that these were the marks left by his too much force last night.

When more memories flooded into his mind, Ye Gu's face turned pale.

He actually didn't let Jomo off when he was crying and begging for mercy, and even made Jomo faint.

If they were still within the seven-year time limit for foster care, he must have been kicked out of the room by Jomo by now.

Last night, he carried Qiao Mo to the bathroom to clean it briefly, but after cleaning, he did it again. In addition to large red marks on Qiao Mo's body, his thighs and abdomen were also faintly stained with mottled white turbidity, which made Ye Gu's throat dry and his body dry. A certain part is about to move again.

Ye Gu, who regained his sanity, quickly suppressed his emotion, got out of bed, and planned to go to the bathroom to put hot water, and then clean it up for Qiao Mo.

His movement disturbed Jomo, who was already sleeping unsteadily, and his arm was held.

Ye Gu came back to look at him, and whispered, "Are you awake?"

Qiao Mo's eyes were tightly closed, as if he was half asleep, but he held Ye Gu's hand tightly to prevent him from leaving.

Ye Gu twitched, but he didn't twitch. Instead, this movement woke Qiao Mo up completely.

"Don't go." Qiao Mo said hoarsely, "Don't leave my side."

His voice was hoarse and low, full of lust that hadn't dissipated, it was exactly the same as when he was bullied a lot, and it quickly brought back Ye Gu's memories of last night.

Ye Gu comforted: "I'm not leaving, I'm just going to put hot water for you."

He didn't dare to look at Qiao Mo, fearing that he could not bear it and turned into a beast again. Now Qiao Mo would definitely not be able to bear his demands.

But Jomo still held on to his hand.

Ye Gu had no choice but to suppress his desire, picked up Qiao Mo and went directly to the bathroom to clean up.

During the cleaning process, Ye Gu spurned himself, how could he be so excessive, so cruel, and treated Qiao Mo so roughly, while reminiscing about last night's love with satisfaction, as if his suppressed desire and love had finally come to an end satisfy.

In the steaming water vapor, he saw Qiao Mo, who was completely awake, looking at him expressionlessly, with a chill in his eyes that made him shudder.

"I, I..." Ye Yingdi, who was in the universe every day, was at a loss, and carefully wiped off the water droplets on Qiao Mo's body.The bed in the bedroom was full of unsightly marks, and Ye Gu put Qiao Mo back in his arms after changing the sheets.

"I'm sorry." He stood by the bed with his head down, dejected, waiting for Jomo's forgiveness like a child who has made a mistake.

Qiao Mo looked at him quietly for a while, then reached out and pulled Ye Gu onto the bed.

Ye Gu, who thought he was being treated coldly by Hengyan, climbed onto the bed as if his soul had come out of his body.

"I'm a little tired, let me sleep on my back." Jomo retracted into his arms, closed his eyes and said.

"Ah." Ye Gu was taken aback, "Okay, okay."

He hugged Qiao Mo absent-mindedly, his eyes fell on Qiao Mo's sleeping face with closed eyes, and he never moved away.

Such a warm morning was like a dream to him.