The film king is always flattering his rival

Ye Gu had learned one and a half moves from a martial arts instructor when he was filming action movies and martial arts scenes, plus he usually exercised regularly, so his physical fitness and physical fitness were so good that he could hug Qiao Mo with one hand.

At this time, being kissed by Qiao Mo with his head pressed like this, Ye Gu could push him away with a stretch of his hand, or he would hold Qiao Mo in his arms and kiss him, but he couldn't think of any resistance. , just passively endured Qiao Mo's demands and venting, until both of them blushed because they couldn't breathe, Qiao Mo's head sank and opened the distance between them.

"I gave you a chance to leave." Jomo panted, "You gave up yourself."

Ye Gu smiled: "Yes."

Qiao Mo looked at him with dark eyes, his eyes were full of indistinct strange emotions: "From now on, even if I drag you to die together, I will not let you go."

"I can't ask for it." Ye Gu was not frightened by his bluff threat, and in a good mood took the blanket thrown aside by Jomo and covered them together, "Whether it's cold or not, hug me tightly."

Qiao Mo didn't move, so Ye Gu could only rely on himself to reach out and take Qiao Mo to his arms, passing his body temperature to him.

Ye Gu's body is as hot-blooded as his own, and it is warm all year round, but Qiao Mo's body is cold, and his hands and feet are cold at night.In the past, Ye Gu often used the excuse of warming his body to hug him and move his hands and feet. After a few teasings, Qiao Mo's whole body was heated up, and then he did some things that were not suitable for children.

Today, Ye Gu hugged him very politely, the body temperature of the two intertwined with the passage of time, as if fused into one body, so close that they would never be separated again.

It seems that there are very few times between them that are so warm. Most of the time they are so busy that they meet each other secretly, and they will inevitably go to bed. Such a pure and erotic hug is really rare. See.

After hugging for a while, Ye Gu whispered in Qiao Mo's ear, "Did you not eat at night?"

"No appetite."

Ye Gu frowned, somewhat dissatisfied with Qiao Mo's disrespect for his body.Qiao Mo is not the kind of workaholic who doesn't care about anything when he starts working. Because of his bad stomach, he usually pays attention to three meals a day. It is rare for him to skip meals like today.

Unless there is something pressing on my heart, I will lose my appetite.

Recalling Qiao Mo sleeping on the sofa with a pale face and cold sweat on his forehead when he first entered the room, Ye Gu wrapped Qiao Mo into a ball with a blanket, got up and walked towards the kitchen by himself: "Eat something anyway, I will Go cook you a bowl of porridge."

Wrapped like a silkworm chrysalis, Qiao Mo rolled on the sofa with difficulty, unable to stop Ye Gu, so he had to watch his figure enter the kitchen.

Ye Gu has always been known in the entertainment industry for his perfect golden ratio figure. In addition to his handsome face that makes people scream, his height, long legs, strong abdomen and graceful body curves also make him a famous star in the entertainment industry. The favorite "cover favorite" of fashion magazine photographers.

Jomo watched for a while, his Adam's apple rolled, and he looked away expressionlessly.

The porridge that had just been cooked was a little hot, Ye Gu put the porridge on the table to cool after serving it, raised his eyebrows at Qiao Mo who was still in a daze on the sofa, and said, "Do you want me to bring you here?"

Jomer's ears turned red, he lifted the blanket without saying a word, walked to the table and sat down.

He really didn't have much appetite, and he could spit out everything he ate, but Ye Gu had tossed and tossed the porridge in the kitchen. Qiao Mo didn't want to distract him, so he picked up a spoon and scooped up two mouthfuls.

Once the porridge entered his mouth, it didn't make him feel greasy, nor was it particularly bland.Qiao Mo swallowed twice, but the nausea did not come unexpectedly, but the sweet aroma aroused his appetite. His stomach, which had been starving all night, seemed to have a sudden sense of consciousness, and directly fed back the information of hunger.

Qiao Mo, who originally only wanted to take a few bites casually, couldn't help but take a few more bites. By the time he felt full, the big bowl of porridge was almost empty.

When Qiao Mo looked up, he found that Ye Gu was staring at him intently. He was taken aback for a moment, and belatedly remembered that Ye Gu probably hadn't eaten anything all night, so he asked, "Are you hungry?"

"Hungry." Ye Gu glanced at him quickly, and said solemnly, "I want to eat you."

Jomo's brain was blank for a moment, and when he realized it, his ears were all red.

Ye Gu, who had been pretending to be a gentleman all night, finally exposed his hooligan nature, hugged the full Qiao Mo to the bed, and began to eat the delicious Mr. Qiao.

Today's Qiao Mo is extraordinarily sensitive and fragile, Ye Gu can make the corners of his eyes turn red with a little touch, and the peach blossom eyes are slightly raised, looking like he is about to shed tears.

This appearance could easily arouse a man's desire to conquer and destroy, Ye Gu couldn't help but think too much, and wanted to bully him so much that he whimpered and cried aloud.

When the love was deep, Ye Gu yelled "Momo" in a mysterious way.

Qiao Mo didn't respond yet, Ye Gu woke up with a jolt, stopped his movements and focused on Qiao Mo's expression.

Qiao Mo, whose scalp was numb from the stimulation of lust, was in a daze at this moment, as if he hadn't heard at all, because of Ye Gu, he was frozen for a long time, with a look of helplessness on his face.

Ye Gu's stomach felt hot when he saw it, and he almost lost control when he couldn't be provoked.But he still suppressed the rage and impatience in his heart, and kept whispering his name in Qiao Mo's ear: "Moment."

silently.

silently.

silently.

Qiao Mo was dazed for a while, and finally heard the two words Ye Gu shouted, suddenly his face turned pale, and he began to struggle fiercely, pushed Ye Gu away with all his strength, staggered over and fell off the bed.

His already pale face was even paler now, like a vampire. He stumbled and staggered towards the bathroom, and even tripped when he entered the door.

Ye Gu was worried, so he hurriedly followed, and saw Qiao Mo retching while holding the sink, but he didn't spit out anything.

His heart twitched violently twice.

What he saw that day was not an illusion.

Whether it was the sudden pale face or the unnatural expression that day, as well as Qiao Mo's fierce resistance now, it all showed that he had a strong sense of repulsion to the name "Momo".

Ye Gu stepped forward to hug Qiao Mo's trembling body distressedly, planted a comforting kiss on his forehead, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, it's over."

He comforted him over and over again, Ye Gu, who was impatient by nature, showed his rare patience and perseverance at this time, until Qiao Mo stopped trembling and turned his head to look at him, then he resumed his silence.

Qiao Mo's eyes were like ashes after the flames burned, and Ye Gu's heartbeat accelerated in an instant, wishing to go back ten minutes ago and give him a hard beating.

He thought: Why should I force him like this?

Why am I so irresistibly seeking the truth today.

Knowing that his mood today is not right, knowing that he may be stimulated by something, knowing...

Ye Gu clenched his teeth tightly, his lips almost overflowing with blood.

Compared to his intense emotions, Qiao Mo quickly calmed down after retching for a while. He reached out and hugged Ye Gu, as if he wanted to draw warmth and strength from Ye Gu.

Ye Gu quickly hugged him back, feeling his body was still trembling uncontrollably, he picked him up and put him on the bed.

"That's what she called me before." Qiao Mo sank into the soft quilt, stared at Ye Gu motionlessly, and suddenly spoke.

Ye Gu's heart tightened: "...who?"

Jomo: "My mother."

"Jiang Sheng?"

"Yes." Qiao Mo was a little surprised that Ye Gu knew her name, but he didn't worry about it.He seems to be suddenly willing to open the door of his heart to Ye Gu, dig out the most unbearable memories buried deep in the depths, and show them naked in front of Ye Gu.

Ye Gu suddenly felt a little dry.

"If you don't want to tell, don't force yourself to tell me." He lowered his voice, "I'm not... forcing you."

Jomo looked at his ugly expression and suddenly smiled: "But you want to know."

Ye Gu couldn't refute him, Qiao Mo was too familiar with him, and he was too good at reading his words, just by looking at his expression, he could guess exactly what he was thinking in his heart.

"It's okay." He said, "If you want to know, I'll tell you, and I'll give you a chance... For me, that's not something hard to say."

After a pause, he stretched out his hand from under the quilt, took Ye Gu's hand, and said, "In exchange, you also have to tell me about yourself." Then he remembered that he had asked someone to investigate Ye Gu a long time ago. The experience is clear, so I added, "Tell me something I don't know."

"Is this an exchange of information?" Ye Gu chuckled, his heart hanging in the air finally fell, and he also climbed onto the bed and got into Qiao Mo's bed.

Qiao Mo pondered for a while, as if recalling, or maybe trying to organize his words, before saying after a long time: "She was kind to me at the beginning. I am her only blood, and I was regarded as the palm of my hand since I was born. Zhenbao, just like the normal time when a mental patient is not ill, in the first few years, she poured all her hope and love into me like an ordinary mother."

Even at this time, Qiao Mo's eyebrows were still calm and cold, and he hooked the corners of his lips with a half-smile: "The funny thing is, I don't remember it at all."

The warmth and love that woman brought to him at first ended before his consciousness was born.So his initial impression of that woman was only the bird that was given to him on her birthday that year.

Sometimes he would laugh at himself and think that maybe the love in the first few years was just his imagination.It was because he was unwilling to admit that that woman had never loved him, that subconsciously fabricated a warm and normal Jiang Sheng.

"The accident happened when I was five years old. It may have been four years old, or it may have been six years old. I don't remember exactly." Jomo's voice cooled down. "That year, she found that, besides me, , my father has a son outside who is only a few months older than me, and even took care of a woman."

Ye Gu looked at him in surprise: "You mean...Jiang Sheng knew your father was cheating on you when you were very young?!"

Jomo nodded.

"How could my father's tricks be hidden from her after she died?"

And Jiang Sheng's desire to control at that time was no less than that of Qiao Mo today. She couldn't accept that her happy and happy marriage was just an illusion, and she couldn't accept that her husband not only cheated, but also had a son who was a few months older than Qiao Mo.

"It's like a mental patient will get sick one day, after discovering his father's betrayal—"

"—she's out of control."