awkward

Seeing that he didn't speak, Chen Mo thought he was acquiescing. The corners of his lips curved slightly. He was about to say something when he heard a sudden reply.

"I refuse." The voice was cold and thin, as always.

In just a few seconds, Ye Mu's face recovered calm, and he was uttering the words without a wave.

Chen Mo narrowed his eyes and frowned, and his hands were slightly loosened.

Ye Mu took the opportunity to break away, propped his hands on the ground and staggered to stand up.

Chen Mo didn't give up, grabbed him and pressed him back down.

The two looked at each other, and neither of them spoke.

The coast is very quiet, only the sound of waves hitting the reef can be heard vaguely.

There was a child standing beside him, biting his fingers and looking at them with big blue eyes, without making a sound.

Chen Mo lowered his eyes, and his young and handsome face was full of irritability. After a long time, he pursed his lips and said, "Yes, what is the reason for the refusal."

Ye Mu turned his face away, a trace of helplessness flashed across Qingjun's brows, he was a little unsure of the current atmosphere, "There is no reason."

Chen Mo frowned, his profile was deep and sharp, "There must be, tell me."

Ye Mu ignored him, just wanted to get away, and kept pushing against the other's broad shoulders with his hand.

Chen Mo stepped forward and grabbed his wrist, pressing him forcefully on the beach.

Ye Mu frowned, leaving a deep mark, "Let go!"

There was a trace of deep paranoia and sharpness in Chen Mo's slender phoenix eyes, "Speak and let go."

Ye Mu was impatient, his mind was running fast, and he conceived a plan that was the most effective and the most irrefutable to the other party.

Chen Mo was not bored, he just stood there silently waiting for him.

After about 3 minutes, Ye Mu looked up at him and moved his lips, "Are you sure you want to hear?"

Chen Mo looked at him, slid his Adam's apple, and said lightly, "I want to hear it."

Ye Mu was indifferent, covered his lips and coughed, and after a while, with no expression on his face, he suddenly said, "I'm going to attack." For this kind of straight man, this is the most unacceptable thing.

Chen Mo's handsome eyebrows were raised slightly, and his thin lips were slightly parted, "What do you mean?"

He didn't understand these homosexual code words, he just felt that the man under him looked pleasing to the eye, so he couldn't help stretching out his hand to gently caress his fair cheeks, rubbing his index finger softly, brushing the brows, the corners of the eyes little by little, and finally falling gently On top of those sexy thin lips.

Ye Mu turned his head, feeling inexplicably agitated, "It means that I want to be the one above." He was sure that this person would not accept it.

Chen Mo leaned over and lowered his head, and pressed a kiss on his cheek, then buried his chin in his neck, silent for a long time, and said in a muffled voice, "Yes."

Ye Mu paused, his watery eyes flashed with surprise, "Are you sure you're not joking?"

Chen Mo put his arms around his thin waist, staring at him firmly with a pair of glass-like eyeballs without speaking.

Ye Mu was so uncomfortable being stared at, he didn't dare to look at Chen Mo's eyes, and even the movements of his hands that had been resisting became stiff.

While he was absent-minded, Chen Mo suddenly turned his head and kissed his lips deeply.

Ye Mu was stunned for a moment. Although it only lasted a few seconds, he had already been tasted all over. The man's kiss was domineering yet gentle and licked every corner. The soft and slippery touch made people shudder.

The memory of last night came like a tide, and a strange electric current inadvertently passed through the bones.

Chen Mo got closer to him, with an uncontrollable emotion between his handsome brows, and he kept rubbing against him, returning to the same romantic madness as before.

Ye Mu couldn't hold back anymore, he gritted his teeth and said with difficulty, "Chen Mo, you've had enough, don't continue."

Chen Mo closed his eyes and kissed him, his profile was deep, his voice was magnetic and low, with some soft ambiguity, "I know the position you mentioned, you can try it."

Ye Mu frowned slightly, and just about to say something was turned over by the other party and moved to the top.

Chen Mo rested his chin on one hand, his handsome face was between a man and a boy, and he teased arrogantly, "Do you want manual service or intelligent automatic?"

Ye Mu was indifferent, looking down at him condescendingly, his eyes were cold and dark, "That's not what I meant above."

Chen Mo stood up, feeling each other's warmth through the clothes, "What does that mean?"

Ye Mu looked disgusted, turned his head and moved his lips next to his ear, and said a few words concisely.

Chen Mo was slightly stunned, the veins on his forehead couldn't help twitching, and the tight lip line suddenly formed a stiff arc, and it took a long time before he squeezed out words from between his teeth, "Fuck! You are forcing a woman into prostitution!"

Ye Mu drooped his thin eyelids, put on a paralyzed face, uttered words impersonally, "If you want to be good, get out, no one is forcing you."

Chen Mo had a sharp outline, and the bridge of his handsome nose was full of hostility. Before he thought about it, he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn gay!"

Ye Mu sneered, and when he saw that he had achieved his goal, he patted the sand on his pants and stood up.

Chen Mo frowned deeply, grabbed his sleeve and forced him back.

Ye Mu didn't pay attention, and the posture of the two returned to last night, and couldn't help losing his temper, "What the hell do you want to do!"

Chen Mo didn't speak, he grabbed him and kissed him forcefully, Yahei's long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Ye Mu is not as strong as him, and being manipulated by him, he feels more and more impatient.

Chen Mo's slender and well-articulated fingers slowly moved somewhere, with obvious intentions.

Ye Mu opened his eyes slightly, curled up and kept stepping back, kicking his ankles fiercely with both feet.

Chen Mo was in pain, but he kept moving, still like a storm.

Ye Mu was so angry that he clenched his fist and rushed towards him.

Chen Mo's reaction was extremely quick, and he grabbed his wrist between his fingers.

Ye Mu was exhausted and hit him a few times with his shoulder.

Chen Mo hissed in pain, but he didn't let go of the restraint, hugging him even tighter.

The two rolled on the beach, arguing constantly, rubbing each other through the clothes to get some warmth.

Ye Mu was a little burned by his teasing, and his fair cheeks gradually showed a blush.

Chen Mo panted, and rubbed his sharp chin against his neck, licking and kissing like a beast.

Ye Mu couldn't stand him anymore, he bumped his head back hard, because of the excessive force, his consciousness suddenly became a little blurred, and he didn't recover for a long time.

Chen Mo was bumped into his brows and eyes, his eyes were red and salty water dripped down.

There were wet marks on the neck that kept falling down, hot and wet, Ye Mu frowned, feeling that the whole person was uncomfortable.

Chen Mo hugged him tightly, remained silent for a long time, moved his lips, and said in a warm and soft voice, "Brother, just let me in."

Warmth slowly surrounded him from behind, and his voice came from his ear, a little hoarse, but with unspeakable charm, every word spit out from his thin lips, it sounds like a cat tickling in his ears, Sweet and greasy, Ye Mu's eyelids drooped slightly, and a place in his heart suddenly softened, and under some unknown influence, he stopped struggling in a daze.

Seeing him compromise, Chen Mo flashed a trace of successful cunning in his deep eyes, his tensed lips curled slightly, and his hands began to wander wantonly.

It didn't take long before they got entangled with each other like last night, blending wildly, reaching the peak again and again, looking for a more extreme place, endlessly indulging in it...

This open-air field battle lasted for nearly half an hour, which was even worse than the previous night. The beach, sea, waves, and sunshine blended with them, creating the most exciting colors invisibly.

After the work was over, when the two of them pulled up their pants, they looked at the embarrassing marks on the ground, and neither of them spoke.

Ye Mu pulled the belt with a gloomy face, thinking that he was crazy. He never thought in his lifetime that he would fight a field battle with a little bastard on such an empty beach.

Chen Mo knew the taste, glanced at him sideways, and licked his lips. There was a trace of dissatisfaction on his young and handsome face, and he just wanted to have a few more pleasures.

Ye Mu didn't know the dirty thoughts in his mind, he just wanted to leave as soon as possible, but just as he was about to move forward, he got stuck.

Looking down, it was the little boy just now.

At this moment, he was watching them with blinking blue eyes and a look of curiosity.

Ye Mu felt so ashamed, stood there staring at him, and didn't speak for a long time.

The little boy bit his finger and asked in English in a childish voice, "Uncle, what were you and brother doing just now?"

Ye Mu was silent, stayed there for a while, coughed to relieve the embarrassment, and replied in English: "Artificial respiration, this is also the step of artificial respiration."

The little boy lowered his head, thoughtful, with a childish voice, "Well, my mother and an uncle next door often do artificial respiration like this."

Ye Mu stood there panicked, "Yes, yes."

Chen Mo glanced at him lightly, the corners of his lips curled slightly, his smile was young and handsome, he lowered his head and took out his mobile phone to look at him, and reminded: "Let's go, if it's too late, we'll miss the flight again."

As he spoke, he stroked the little boy's round head.

Ye Mu nodded, gave the little boy some candies, cleaned up casually, and left with him.

Sitting in the cabin of the plane, the atmosphere between the two of them revealed some lingering pink ambiguity.

Chen Mo lowered his eyes, his young and handsome profile showed a little awkwardness, he was silent for a long time, his thin lips parted slightly, "I have a question to ask you."

Ye Mu squinted at him, "What?"

Chen Mo turned his head to look out the window, and said, "Can you cook?"

Ye Mu didn't know why he asked such a question, but subconsciously replied coldly: "No."

Chen Mo pursed his lips and frowned, "What about washing clothes and cleaning the room?"

Ye Mu's expression was indifferent, and he still preferred the inferior answer, "No."

Chen Mo glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and the tight lip line traced a trace of nothing to do with him, and finally said: "Yes, I happen to be able to."

Ye Mu's voice did not fluctuate, and he said: "So?"

Chen Mo cleared his throat, and tried his best to maintain the paralyzed Bingshan face that hadn't changed for thousands of years. He said indifferently, "So, do you want to think about the previous suggestion?"

Ye Mu was serious, his expression was as cold as ice, "Do you like me?"

Chen Mo slid down his Adam's apple, and he didn't dare to look at him at the beginning, and said with stiff limbs, "I don't like it."

Ye Mu lowered his thin eyelids, his face was expressionless, "Is that so, it is said that liars are puppies."

Chen Mo half-closed his eyes, and there was a trace of hostility in his handsome nose, and he was silent for a long time without speaking.

There was deathly silence in the cabin.

After a while, there was a few soft and cute dog barks that could not be lowered suddenly from nowhere.

"Wow!"