What's your name

Li Mozhi was aggrieved when he opened the door, with an innocent look on his face as I was changing clothes, "Why are you knocking on the door so loudly, it scared me."

Zhou Jing really wanted to throw him on the bed and fuck him.

"I don't want to go back." Li Mozhi was stubborn to the end.

Zhou Jing really had no choice but to go back if he didn't go back, but they still had to make some things clear, "It's up to you, but you come out first and we can talk."

Li Mozhi went out obediently, without changing his clothes at all, he was still wearing Zhou Jing's big shirt, which was very attractive.

Seeing Zhou Jing's serious expression, he realized that he was angry because of what happened just now. Li Mo knew he didn't mean to be angry with him, so he was reluctant to deliberately get angry with Zhou Jing. He just wanted Zhou Jing to coax him.

Zhou Jing looked at Li Mozhi who was curled up on the sofa with a pillow in his arms. He was pitifully weak, "I misunderstood your identity before... If I knew you were Li Mingrui's son, I wouldn't touch you."

Li Mozhi knew what he was going to say. He didn't understand what was wrong with being Li Mingrui's son, so he made Zhou Jing stay away, "You want to draw a line with me now?"

Before Zhou Jing could answer, Li Mozhi jumped up from the sofa, his frail figure flew over like a gust of wind, his eyes were red again, "Do you want me?"

Zhou Jing really hated himself for not being able to tighten his trousers before passing, why didn't he resist the temptation to mess with such a little thing.

"I'm sorry for this matter, and you can make any compensation you want." Zhou Jing took out the standard way of breaking up hands.

"Really?" Li Mozhi's eyes lit up, and he opened his mouth wide while lying on his lap, "I want you to accompany me every day."

"..."

Zhou Jing pressed his restless head resting on his thigh, "This won't work."

Li Mozhi confronted him, "You can do whatever you say."

Zhou Jing felt that there was probably something called a generation gap between him and Li Mozhi, and it was impossible to communicate.

Li Mozhi got very close, and smelled Zhou Jing's body. Although most of it had dissipated, there was still a faint scent of men's perfume on his body.

That's not Zhou Jing's, Zhou Jing doesn't use this kind of perfume.

Li Mozhi wanted to ask a long time ago, and he endured it until now, "Who are you with in the morning?"

Seeing him sniffing back and forth on his body, Zhou Jing couldn't help laughing on his serious face just now, "You puppy?"

Li Mozhi smelled the smell that didn't belong to Zhou Jing, "I said it before, I'm a puppy nose."

Zhou Jing pinched his puppy's nose and said indifferently, "No one."

Li Mozhi didn't quite believe what he said, Zhou Jing was suave and popular, there were so many people sticking to him, "You lied to me."

He was so sad, he had seen the news, and Zhou Jing lied to him, "Are you with Jiang Yan?"

Jiang Yan was the star who attended Li Mozhi's birthday with Zhou Jing last time.

To some extent, she is also Zhou Jing's lover.

Zhou Jing was displeased, his face changed slightly, "Why do you ask if you know?"

Li Mozhi at least thought that he would explain, but Zhou Jing's calmness made him at a loss. He was a little scared, and said in a trembling voice, "You were with him last night?"

Zhou Jing neither admitted nor denied it.

Li Mozhi didn't dare to ask any more questions. He felt that he was humiliating himself. The truth that hurts people is not as comforting as lies.He waited for Zhou Jing all night, but he didn't come.What Zhou Jing was doing and who he was with were actually not that important, the important thing was that he didn't come.

He quivered his lips again and asked, "Did you sleep with him?"

Zhou Jing was irritated by his repeated questioning. Li Mozhi's question touched his personal privacy. He didn't get angry, but his tone was not pleasant, "Li Mozhi, you care too much."

Li Mozhi is too young, too clear about right and wrong, his world is only divided into black and white, and there is no room for sand.If he likes a person, that person is his whole world, and if he doesn't like a person, he denies everything about that person.

"Do you like him? Do you like him?"

Li Mozhi's love was immature and heavy, Zhou Jing couldn't breathe under the pressure of this heavy love.

Zhou Jing was in a hurry, his patience was exhausted by Li Mozhi, and he couldn't suppress the fire in his heart, "I don't like it! I don't like anyone! There is no end!"

Li Mozhi was startled, clutching his heart and hiding far away, Zhou Jing was like a wild beast that would engulf him at any time, extremely terrifying.

Li Mozhi was scared. He seemed to understand that Zhou Jing didn't like anyone. Even if he was lucky for thousands of times, maybe one day he could tame his beast, but now he was stabbed severely.

His beast was angry, and Li Mozhi went to hug his beast without fear of death, but he himself was like the tamed one, "I'm sorry, I won't ask any more."

Zhou Jing didn't speak anymore, it was his fault that he got angry at Li Mozhi, but Zhou Jing was very displeased with Li Mozhi's repeated testing of his bottom line.

After a while, Li Mozhi put on his slippers and went back to the bedroom.This time he didn't lock the door, but closed the door halfway, and hid himself under the blanket.

When Zhou Jing went to see him, Li Mozhi covered himself in the quilt, remained silent, and couldn't come out.

He closed the door again, not noticing the slight trembling in the quilt, as light as a butterfly flapping its wings.