Rebirth of Rebirth

As long as he is a man, he will not be able to stand seeing such a scene, not to mention that this young man is so beautiful, so beautiful that he can arouse the most evil and secret desire to rape in a man's heart.

Normally, he would make people unable to take their eyes off him, but now that he has been tortured and ravaged, it is even easier to drive people crazy.

It's not that Mo Tiancheng has never played with such boys, most of them are about the same age, but none of them can compare to this young man in front of him, no wonder Mo Yunqing has not had a woman around him for so many years, but meeting him is like being possessed by a demon.

It's so exciting... If he had known that this child was such a stunner, Mo Tiancheng would have tried every means to get him. It's a pity that all he heard from Mo Qing at the beginning was how dirty this boy was. Unbearable, but never mentioned a word about his beauty.

However, it is not too late.

Mo Tiancheng pinched his chin, and almost couldn't help stroking his soft skin with his thumb. The wonderful silk-like touch made him take a breath, and said with a smile: "Although this is not the first time we met, you The small appearance is much prettier than the photos."

It's a photo, but it's just a blurred back or profile shot from a distance.

The young man flinched, but Mo Tiancheng forced his chin, so he couldn't move at all, and his pale skin turned red after a while.

Even Qi Yang, who has always been steady, couldn't help but take a step forward, "Mo Tiancheng, you--" But as soon as he moved, someone blocked his head.

Mo Yunqing suddenly shouted sharply: "Let him go!"

Mo Tiancheng laughed, "If it were you, would you let it go?"

Mo Yunqing's eyes were bloodshot with rage, and he stared at Mo Tiancheng's hand. If his gaze could turn into reality, he would have chopped off Mo Tiancheng's arm by now!

Bei Yu gritted his teeth, a trace of blood leaked from the corner of his mouth because of too much force, and his wet pupils trembled uncontrollably, as if tears were about to flow in the next second.

Mo Tiancheng's eyes darkened uncontrollably, his thumb brushed the corner of his tender mouth, the feeling was so irritating, Mo Tiancheng couldn't help but leaned over to kiss his lips fiercely.

Not only Mo Yunqing, but even Qin Zhengnan and Qi Yang, everyone on Mo Yunqing's side was so angry that they almost trembled.

This young man is Mo Yunqing's darling, and also the airtight little master they have always protected. Even if his surname is not Mo, in these people's hearts, no one is allowed to hurt a little. What Mo Tiancheng is doing now is simply equivalent to A fire was lit, and everyone's anger was ignited.

Bei Yu had no choice but to look at Mo Tiancheng, and squinted his eyes when he saw the scar on his eye, but then he was stabbed by Mo Tiancheng's undisguised scorching gaze, "You... who are you?"

"...My name is Mo Tiancheng, and I'm Mo Yunqing's eldest brother." Mo Tiancheng paused for a moment, and slowly approached him. The young man exuded a clean and sweet smell, mixed with a faint smell of blood. The smell is enough to drive people crazy, Mo Tiancheng couldn't help leaning on his neck and took a deep breath, and said intoxicatedly: "My dear boy, you have also seen that your Mr. Mo is already in danger, he will soon be gone." You will be tortured to death by me little by little, why don't you just follow me, I promise you will be a hundred times better than him."

"No, Mr. Mo can't die!" As if frightened by his words, the young man couldn't help but tremble, "You can't kill him, aren't you his big brother? Why..."

"It's true that I'm his elder brother, but it's only limited to blood relationship. The relationship between us is not as simple as you think."

Mo Tiancheng sneered, patted his face, and said, "Everything he has now belongs to me, including you."

Bei Yu was silent for a while, then suddenly whispered: "What if you haven't seen me?"

His voice was very low, and even Mo Tian, ​​who was the closest, paused for a moment before realizing what he was asking, "I haven't seen you? What do you mean?"

"If you haven't met me, but just heard that Mr. Mo has someone like me by his side, what will you do with me when you decide to control Mr. Mo? Kill me, or use me to deal with him?"

Everyone who heard this sentence had the same puzzled expression on their faces.

Mo Tiancheng didn't seem to have thought that he would ask this question, he was slightly taken aback before he said in a deep voice: "...Before I met you, I planned to use you to blackmail him, but my sister asked you by name, you I also know her temper, if I don't agree to her conditions, she will probably annoy me to death."

Bei Yu lowered his head, his eyes were covered by the soft hair on his forehead, from this angle he could only see his straight and delicate bridge of nose and tight thin lips. There seemed to be a smile on the corner of her lips, and she said softly, "That's right..."

"What do you want to say?"

The boy thought for a while and said, "Hey, can I ask you a question?"

Mo Tiancheng was inexplicably patient, and he was indeed aroused by the young man in front of him, and this was still in front of Mo Yunqing, so Mo Tiancheng looked at him with some enjoyment, "Tell me."

The boy raised his head, his light pupils looked straight into Mo Tiancheng's eyes, "Do you think my eyes...beautiful?"

Mo Tiancheng laughed softly, and said in a low voice: "Of course she is beautiful." He stroked his hand along the lines of the young man's eyes, and whispered softly almost close to his ear, "It's so beautiful... It’s tempting to dig it out.”

Bei Yu's pupils shrank, Mo Tiancheng thought he was afraid, and comforted him softly: "Don't be afraid, just be obedient and follow me, I won't treat you badly."

"...So, is there a cooperative relationship between you and Ye Rong?"

Hearing this name, Mo Tiancheng paused before saying, "You mean that crippled young master of the Ye family?"

It seems that I don't know each other...

Bei Yu looked at him deeply, as if he wanted to engrave every expression and look in his mind. Mo Tiancheng looked at him with such eyes, and for some reason felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, but at this moment Bei Yu Smiled at him and said, "Can you let them let me go? My hand hurts. Look, the blood is all on you."

His smile was very gentle, and seemed a little shy and wronged, like a beautiful and obedient pet acting like a baby to its owner.

In fact, in Mo Tiancheng's heart, this young man should be like this, and it can't be said that he is following others, just like when many men like Mo Tiancheng see this young man, their first thought is that he is being supported by someone powerful. The plaything in the deep house, attached to a powerful person, survives, even if he doesn't have to do anything, he can get the best things just by his appearance, since his previous owner is about to lose everything, why is he Can't you be by your side, just like you are by Mo Yunqing's side?

Mo Tiancheng looked at him for a while and said, "Okay."

The two mercenaries hesitated for a moment, Mo Tiancheng said, "Let him go."

After being released, the young man's frail body inevitably collapsed due to lack of support. Mo Tiancheng reached out and hugged him into his arms. The young man's soft and fragrant body almost made him forget himself. He smiled, Said: "If you throw yourself into your arms so soon, aren't you afraid that I will want you now?"

Mo Yun looked at them without saying a word. As long as he pays a little attention to him, even a little timid person may be scared to death by his terrifying face. Even the killer who put a gun to his head can't help but feel a little frightened. Staring at him vigilantly, this man's aura is too strong, giving people the feeling that he may violently kill someone at any time, but this forced suppression of anger makes people shudder even more.

But he remained motionless, just staring at those two people. When they saw Mo Tiancheng holding the boy in his arms, everyone couldn't help but gasped, and Mo Tiancheng's subordinates even beat him up. Staring at Mo Yunqing with great concentration!

"Mo Tiancheng, are you fucking human!" One of Mo Yunqing's subordinates couldn't help but yelled: "Let Young Master Lu go, come at me if you have the ability!"

A mercenary with a typical Southeast Asian appearance laughed and said in unproficient Chinese: "Come at you, you don't even look at what you look like! BOSS! Fuck him! I support you!"

Some mercenaries like him also laughed maliciously.

Mo Tiancheng put his arm around Bei Yu, looked at Mo Yunqing, with undisguised provocation in his eyes, "Third brother, I accept this gift from you, don't worry, after you die, I will love you very much." baby."

Unexpectedly, Mo Yunqing actually laughed, but the smile obviously didn't mean 'comfort', "Your ambition has not changed at all, you want everything, so you are not afraid that you will not be able to eat, and you will die alive?"

Mo Tiancheng laughed loudly: "Don't worry! Your eldest brother, I have a very good appetite. Not only can I eat the Mo family, but I can also swallow your... oh, it should be me, this baby, believe it or not?"

"But having said that, I'm a little curious." Mo Tiancheng looked at the boy in his arms with interest, and then at Mo Yunqing, "If I ask you to exchange the Mo family for this baby, you have to keep it." who?"

Mo Yun was silent for a while, and said, "What do you think?"

Every time he narrowed his eyes, he seemed to want to see clues from his expression, but unfortunately, he never saw anything on Mo Yunqing's inscrutable face.

At this time, Bei Yu suddenly said, "If you want to swallow me, I have to be willing."

Mo Tiancheng raised his eyebrows, and patted the boy on the shoulder, "Honey, it's too late for you to regret it now."

However, Lu Beiyu glanced at Mo Yun lightly, and shook his head with a smile, "Is this good? I promise to follow you. You let Mr. Mo go. How about it?"

As soon as these words fell, Mo Yunqing's body froze suddenly. He seemed to want to step forward, but soon he sat down on the sofa, "Beiyu, you..."

"Are you negotiating terms with me?" Mo Tiancheng sneered, and suddenly pinched the young man's slender neck with force, almost crushing his fragile neck with too much force, "Since you have chosen to follow me, you will give me a little I remember, if you want to get something from me, don't try to threaten me or negotiate with me..."

Before he could speak, Bei Yu suddenly raised his hand to hold his wrist, and said hoarsely, "That's really... a pity."