awkward

Under the reflection of the light, he only felt that the young man was emitting light all over his body, which made him unable to look away.

if,

It would be great if the person he met first was Chen Mo.

Ye Mu stared at him with downcast eyes, a trace of loneliness could not help but ooze from his face.

"Look at me like that again, I'm going to misunderstand." Chen Mo continued to peel the skin intently, with a low voice.

Ye Mu moved his thin lips, "What is the misunderstanding?"

Chen Mo glanced at him, and said in a very ambiguous tone, "I misunderstood that I haven't fed you enough these days."

Ye Mu said without emotion: "Can you think of other things in your mind all day long besides that kind of thing?"

Chen Mo smiled, his eyelashes were long and dense, "I was thinking about something, I just wanted to cut an apple for you to eat."

Ye Mu glanced at him coolly, "You know what you think best."

Chen Mo hooked his lips, took an apple slice and fed it, "Why, I think I'm a hooligan at this time, I don't know who called me so hungry last night."

Ye Mu remembered the unfinished love last night because of his screaming pain, his face was slightly hot, and he couldn't help but glared at him, "That's because you pressed my wound, and I cried because it hurts."

Chen Mo snorted, and put the fruit into his mouth, "I said no before doing it, you insist on it."

Ye Mu blushed slightly, "If you weren't teasing me, I wouldn't be so uncontrollable."

Chen Mo sneered, "Obviously you couldn't stand the temptation, but you blame me instead."

Ye Mu gouged him out and bit his finger in retaliation.

He bit it lightly, hooked the tip of his lips a few times like licking, and slightly pursed his soft lips, leaving a tingling sensation between his fingertips.

Chen Mo looked down at him, his black pupils deepened a little, and he slid his Adam's apple and said, "Don't make trouble."

Ye Mu let go of his lips, and his tone was slightly provocative, "Is this enough stamina?"

Chen Mo leaned closer, pressed his thin lips against his ear, and said in a magnetic voice, "I'm fine, I'm afraid you will beg me to fuck you again."

Ye Mu couldn't see his arrogance, "Bet?"

Chen Mo raised his eyebrows, "What are you betting on?"

Ye Mu said indifferently, "Whatever."

Chen Mo hugged his waist and said, "If you lose, don't drive me away tonight."

"Yes." Ye Mu tilted his head calmly and touched his lips lightly.

A very shallow kiss, with a touch of warmth, but inexplicably comfortable.

Chen Mo narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and pinched his chin domineeringly, and blocked his lips suddenly.

Ye Mu put his arms around his neck and let it go.

Chen Mo sucked his soft mouth fiercely, and licked his slightly parted lips with the smooth tip of his tongue, entangled the hot and humid tongue.

Ye Mu raised his neck, his broken hair was scattered on his forehead, not long after, a little love and desire appeared on his fair face.

Chen Mo closed his eyes, kissed his protruding Adam's apple all the way along his neck, licked skillfully, and slowly stretched his fingers into the quilt, stroking there wantonly.

Ye Mu snorted, feeling hotter and hotter, and his skin gradually turned red.

Chen Mo moved up and kissed his ear, his eyebrows were handsome and ambiguous, and he said in a low voice, "Come again."

Ye Mu's eyes were clouded, and he couldn't restrain himself, panting lightly: "Come on."

Chen Mo's thin lips curled up slightly, and he lay down on his side, put his arms around his waist, leaned over and kissed him lightly on the cheek, "Don't hold on."

But Ye Mu didn't listen, and moved close to him to bite his lip line, and gently traced it with the tip of his tongue.

The tight legs of the two rubbed against several layers of thin fabrics, evoking a faint pleasure alluringly.

Chen Mo's breathing was slightly stagnant, and he hugged him and kissed him hard.

Ye Mu's chest heaved violently, bit his lip, and vented, "Fuck me."

At this moment, he just wants to use that crazy pleasure to release the burden in his heart and get relief, let him forget all the troubles, and no longer think about those sinful pasts.

Chen Mo frowned and said in a stern voice, "Don't be stupid, you will complain if the wound is torn again. That's all for today, don't lose your sense of proportion"

Ye Muran, when he heard these words, his heart seemed to be choked by something, which made him uncomfortable as if he was suffocating.

This person will always be like this. Although he looks cold and harsh, he is always so gentle and considers others.

How could he bear this kind of kindness, especially after he had done that kind of thing so badly, framing a teenager who was only in his teens and locked him in a dark prison.The guilt that filled his heart followed, and at the same time, the condemnation from his conscience made him unable to pass his own hurdle no matter what.

Chen Mo looked at his reddish eyes and tears, and frowned, "Ye Mu, do you have something to tell me?"

Ye Mu restrained himself, stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and said hoarsely: "No, I have nothing to tell you."

Chen Mo's long and narrow eyes were a little darker, "Really?"

Ye Mu took a deep breath, "It's okay, nothing really happened, I just, I just think you're pretty good."

Chen Mo hugged him, stretched out his hand to bury him in his chest, slid his Adam's apple, and said in a low voice, "Then don't cry, I don't want to be someone like him who only makes you cry all day long."

Ye Mu lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and responded in a low voice.

Chen Mo stroked his cheek, wiped away the remaining traces, pursed his lips and said, "If you have something to do, you must tell me, don't carry it by yourself, you are too tired, I don't want you to be like before."

Ye Mu pursed his lips slightly, without thinking too much, he responded directly, "Okay."

Chen Mo's jade-like face showed relief, he looked at him deeply, and lowered his head to kiss his forehead.

Ye Mu closed his eyes to feel his body temperature, and held his fingers tightly.

On a cold night, the heart is warm, which inexplicably makes people feel nostalgic.

At that moment, he suddenly felt that he was not good enough for Chen Mo.

*****

It was late at night, and it was nearly 9 pm when Yan Chen drove to the old house of the Ye family.

Not long after ringing the doorbell, a familiar voice came, "Who is it?"

Ye Chun danced with the toy in his hand, "Grandpa, it's me."

When Jiang Dongyuan heard that it was his child, he opened the door without thinking too much, and couldn't help being stunned when he saw the man standing at the door.

"What are you doing here!?" He reacted quickly, and after a short while, he stared at Yan Chen with gritted teeth.

Yan Chen lowered his eyes, his expression was very calm, "Hello, Uncle."

Jiang Dongyuan yelled at him, "Who is your uncle!"

After all, he pulled Ye Chun over and entered the door, and said sharply, "What's the matter, what are you doing with this person, where's your uncle?"

Ye Chun was frightened and didn't make a sound there.

Yan Chen said calmly: "Ye Mu has something to do temporarily, please ask me to send her here."

Jiang Dongyuan glared at him fiercely with red eyes, "Come on, my son said that he will never have anything to do with you, a white-eyed wolf, how could he entrust Ye Chun to you and send him home."

As he spoke, he took out his cell phone and made a call.

Yan Chen looked down at him, and said in a low voice, "I don't mean anything malicious, I just sent the child home."

Jiang Dongyuan couldn't get through the phone call for a long time, so he snorted and looked at him coldly, "Then the delivery is over now, you can get out."

Yan Chen's dark eyes were silent, bottomless, "Uncle, I want to go in and have a look."

He and Ye Mu shared a room here before, and they would stay in that room during the holidays, and today he suddenly wanted to go in and have a look.

Jiang Dongyuan frowned tightly, with a look of repulsion and disgust, he held the doorknob and directly closed the door with a "bang".

Yan Chen resisted with his elbow, jammed the door frame to stop him.

Jiang Dongyuan was furious, "What do you mean! You still want to force yourself in the middle of the night, don't you?!"

Yan Chen said patiently, "I told you, I just want to go in and take a look."

As he spoke, his stern face had a deep outline under the light, and his voice was not loud but powerful.

Jiang Dongyuan was annoyed, he took a few steps back and took out a broom, "Fuck off, what do you think this is, come and leave whenever you want, if you get stuck here again, I'll beat you!"

Ye Juan was washing dishes in the kitchen, but when she heard the commotion outside, she ran out to have a look. Seeing her old man trembling, she immediately stopped her, "Hey, what are you doing?"

Jiang Dongyuan threw him away, and pointed at Yan Chen at the door with a broom, "Look, this white-eyed wolf dares to come to the door after doing such a thing, I have to teach him a lesson today, let him abandon all the time, let him go He ruined our Ye family!"

Ye Juan was also very angry when she saw Yan Chen, but she couldn't see her wife being so angry. She was afraid that he would have a heart attack like last time, so she hurriedly said to the man at the door, "Our family doesn't welcome you. You ungrateful scum, go away!"

Yan Chen's long and narrow Danfeng eyes were cold and deep, "I was wrong in the past, and I will make it up to you in the future."

Jiang Dongyuan was gasping for breath, his eyes widened with anger, "Damn, who wants your compensation, I just want to see nothing, so get out, get out immediately!"

The winter wind at night was very cold, but Yan Chen didn't move, just stood there and stared at him, "I just want to see the room with him before, there is no other meaning."

Ye Juan kept holding Jiang Dongyuan's chest, and looked at Yan Chen angrily, "What are you looking at, didn't you dump my son very cleanly at the beginning, what's going on now, you want to turn around when you're a bitch, think You can come in, unless you kneel here to admit your mistake and kowtow three times to us!"

Yan Chen glanced at her indifferently, and after being silent for nearly a quarter of an hour, he didn't make any movement.

Jiang Dongyuan couldn't bear it anymore, thinking of the destruction of the Ye family's century-old foundation and the bankruptcy of the family, he rolled his eyes in anger and lay down in the hospital, went straight up and grabbed his collar, and slapped him twice.

"crack" "crack"

The sound was crisp and clear, without a trace of hesitation, but ruthless.

Yan Chen's eyes were slightly dazed, and his fair face was instantly flushed red, followed by a burning pain.

If he remembered correctly, this was the first time in his life that someone had slapped him.