National Rare Monster Illustrated Book

Shen Qing was bullied solidly, crying from the middle to the end, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and passed out while hugging the man.

When he woke up again, he found that he was no longer in the company, and was taken home by Qin Mo.

The chain was wrapped around his wrist again, but this time the iron chain was colder and heavier, binding him tightly, leaving little room for movement.

The door was open, and there were steady and powerful footsteps from the corridor.It didn't take long for Qin Mo to appear in Shen Qing's sight, holding a cup of hot milk in his hand.

"Drink milk."

"Well."

Shen Qing sat up and took the cup of hot milk. He changed into a clean cotton pajamas, his black hair hung down his shoulders softly, and his whole body was bathed in the warm afternoon sun, with a kind of cuteness at home.

Qin Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and when Shen Qing lowered his head and took a sip of milk, he sat down on the side of the bed, stroked the thin and graceful back with his big palm, rubbed it for a moment, and then slowly moved up.

He pressed a small section of white nape under the soft black hair, the skin under the palm of his hand was delicate and soft, and the silky touch made it hard to put it down.

Shen Qing snorted, her slender fingers grabbed the quilt under her body tightly, and was pulled over by Qin Mo, interlocking her fingers.

Qin Mo squeezed Shen Qing's chin to let him raise his head to accept his kiss, then pushed him down on the bed, and tightened the iron chain on the young man's wrist little by little.

The iron chain bound his hands, and Shen Qing instinctively wanted to break free.Qin Mo held him down, and stroked the young man's slender and beautiful neck with one hand.

The loose collar was slightly opened, revealing fair skin and a little bit of cherry red. The red marks were left not long ago, and there was still a slight dampness and heat.

Shen Qing reluctantly turned her head to avoid it, but she had no strength in her whole body, so she could only be hugged in the arms of the man, and tortured to extract a confession without haste.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"..."

"Why didn't you tell me sooner?"

"..."

Shen Qing buried her face in the pillow, her chest heaving unbearably.

"Don't want to say, huh?"

Qin Mo licked and bit his earlobe, his voice was low and hoarse, and he exerted a slight force between his teeth, "It's okay, there is still a lot of time waiting for you to speak, we will spend it slowly."

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After everything was over, Shen Qing was soft in the man's arms and carried to the bathroom by him.

The mist in the bathroom was steaming, the young man's eyelids were half-drowned, and there were crystal teardrops hanging on his slender eyelashes, like fine diamond grains.

Holding the flexible and slender waist with his palms, Qin Mo let the panting Shen Qing sit on him and shave his face.

"So stubborn."

"..."

Shen Qing leaned against his shoulder, lazily not wanting to move.

His strength hadn't recovered yet, but Qin Mo didn't take off the shackles on his wrists—from the beginning to the end, he never let Shen Qing leave his sight for even a moment.

Qin Mo kissed Shen Qing's forehead, hugged him into his arms, and sighed after a while.

"Don't leave next time,"

Qin Mo said, "I'm really going crazy, little black snake."

His tone was calm and calm, but when he met those bottomless black eyes, Shen Qing deeply felt the storm contained in them.

"Don't kill me,"

He said, "You lost your memory first."

Qin Mo: "..."

He chuckled and said, "Yes, it's all my fault. I apologize to you."

"You still dragged me,"

Shen Qing said, "It hurts."

"sorry,"

Qin Mo said, "Let me see, does it still hurt?"

Shen Qing: "Let go of me first."

"Is it here?"

Qin Mo rubbed Shen Qing's wrist meticulously, his movements were gentle and patient, it seemed that he was afraid of hurting Shen Qing - but he turned a deaf ear to his words.

Shen Qing tried to pull her wrist back, but was held by Qin Mo, unable to move even a bit.

So he didn't move, and sank himself into the water. Looking down, he saw the man's slender and well-knit fingers pressed between his wrists. He wore a silver ring on his finger, and the body of the ring was exquisitely carved pattern.

Human engagement rings?

Shen Qing thought silently.

I want too.

He said the idea directly.

Qin Mo paused slightly, without raising his head, he said, "No."

Shen Qing: "...Oh."

Cheapskate.

He turned his face away and looked away.

Sensing the young man's little emotions, Qin Mohuan passed his shoulders and pulled him towards him, saying, "Kiss."

Shen Qing: "No."

"Just a moment."

"Do not,"

Shen Qing said, "I hate you."

His deep eyes sank slightly, and Qin Mo said, "Say it again."

And fierce me.

Shen Qing said: "I don't like you tying me up, it's very annoying."

Qin Mo: "Okay."

Then...he bullied Black Snake and cried again.

When Qin Mo carried Shen Qing from the bathroom back to the bed, Shen Qing completely ignored him.

The young man's delicate face was wet with wet tears. He looked a little angry, the corners of his mouth were tight, and even his beautiful black eyes were red.

very……

Qin Mo bent down and kissed the side of his neck, but was pushed aside by Shen Qing, who crawled into the bed by herself.

"Go away, I don't want you, I will leave tomorrow."

His voice was mixed with crying, although it was cold, there was a soft anger.

"No."

The big palm hugged the man by the waist and dragged him back to his lap, and rubbed the dark blue and red corners of his eyes with his fingertips. Qin Mo's eyes were dark, but the action of wiping away his tears was extraordinarily gentle.

Shen Qing bit his fingertips, obviously she didn't have much strength, but she refused to let go, just biting so stubbornly, like a kitten that just erupted its baby teeth.

"Little black snake that loves to bite... Be good."

Qin Mo stroked Shen Qing's hair, coaxed him in a low voice, wiped away the tears on his face, and leaned over to kiss him again - Shen Qing resolutely avoided him even though he finally regained some strength.

"go away."

He said, "A smell of cigarettes, I don't like you."

Qin Mo: "..."

Even though he said so, Shen Qing still quietly leaned against the man's arms, and all he could smell was a familiar and reassuring breath. He gradually stabilized, closed his eyes, and refused to speak.

Qin Mo patted Shen Qing's back and watched him slowly fall asleep curled up in his arms.

The embrace that had been vacant for a long time was finally filled again by a little black snake. Qin Mo exhaled slowly, staring at the peaceful sleeping face of the young man in his embrace.

The dark curtains covered the sunlight from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the room was dimly lit. Shen Qing's soft half of his cheek was buried in his shoulder, breathing lightly, like a fluffy chick.

Qin Mo poked his face.

"..."

Shen Qing seemed to feel something in her sleep, she frowned slightly, and turned over.

The warmth and softness in his arms disappeared all of a sudden, and the strong sense of emptiness almost aroused Qin Mo's suppressed anger again.But he just held back, staring at the young man's back with a pair of dangerous eyes, waiting quietly like an experienced hunter.

Not long after, the sleeping Shen Qing probably felt uncomfortable, curled up in the bed, turned around a few seconds later, and softly rubbed against Qin Mo's body.

He got into a comfortable position, pillowed on Qin Mo's arm, and fell asleep peacefully again.

Qin Mo naturally hugged his lost and recovered treasure, and pressed a deep kiss on his forehead.