The son is also bringing the creditor to the door today

Chi Mo took steady steps towards the gate, and began to count down in his heart: "Five, four, three..."

"Xiao Mo." A hoarse voice came from behind, and Chi Mo raised his eyes and paused, feeling a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

"I can apologize, no matter what method I use." Zhen Jidao got up from the sofa and approached Chi Mo step by step, like a leopard approaching its prey, silently with the determination to hit it with one blow.

Chi Mo turned his back to Zhen and said, subconsciously tightening his back, feeling faintly uneasy.

"However, I don't allow you to leave." Zhen Jidao said firmly, and hugged Chi Mo tightly from behind, just like on the way to the hospital, trying to embed Chi Mo into his body.

"No matter what method you use." As soon as Zhen Jidao finished speaking, Chi Mo was suddenly hugged by Zhen Jidao, and the next moment, he was thrown onto the sofa.

The sense of weightlessness made Chi Mo feel momentarily in a trance. Seeing the sharpness of Zhen Ji's eyes, Chi Mo's Adam's apple subconsciously slid up and down.

Is it too much?Chi Mo watched Zhen Jidao take off his clothes, his heart was very tense, as if he was about to take an important exam, but before that, he hadn't reviewed any professional content, and the experience he usually saw and heard was enough not enough?

The moment Zhen Jidao pressed him, Chi Mo really felt the anger and anxiety hidden in Zhen Jidao's heart. The suppressed flame seemed to be able to burn himself to ashes in an instant.

Zhen Jidao is very good at hiding his emotions, he will suppress all kinds of emotions in his heart, little by little, until he can no longer suppress it, that is the beginning of the disaster.

The shirt was torn apart in an instant, with such force that several buttons popped out far away on the floor. This action seemed to have been performed dozens of times in my mind, and finally the day of practice came.

"Zhen, Mr. Zhen..." Chi Mo couldn't hide the panic in his eyes. He seemed to have overdone it and ignited a barrel of ammunition in an instant. Chi Mo had never been treated so roughly by others, so he couldn't help but panic .

"Hush." ​​Zhen Jidao made a silent movement, and in the dim light of early morning, a pair of bright black eyes seemed dreamlike.

"Let me possess you, don't resist, or I will hurt you." Zhen Jidao tore off the belt on Chi Mo's pants, tied Chi Mo's hands that didn't know where to put them, his white wrists turned red from being strangled, as if The bound cubs can only accept the cruel reality no matter how they struggle.

Chi Mo watched helplessly as his pants were thrown to the floor, and the sound of the phone in his pocket hitting the floor was not very pleasant.

Zhen Jidao moved Chi Mo's chin, making Chi Mo face him squarely.

"Don't be distracted, this is our first time." Zhen Jidao kissed Chi Mo's lips, lips and teeth intertwined, and all the oxygen in Chi Mo's mouth was ruthlessly deprived.

Chi Mo resisted the fear in his heart and forced himself to respond to the man on his body. Zhen Jidao's eyes became more and more dim, and he kissed Chi Mo's chin and neck instead.

Every kiss is so hard, with a hint of pain, deep into the bone marrow.

"Mr. Zhen..." Chi Mo tried hard to fight for some rights for himself: "The lubricating oil is on the desk in the study..."

Zhen Jidao looked up from Chi Mo's neck, looking down at Chi Mo's surrendered expression.

"This is my first time...Mr. Zhen, please..." Chi Mo's eyes were full of pleading, if there was no lubricating oil, according to Zhen Jidao's current emotional state, I'm afraid the next two people would not feel better.

Zhen Jidao looked at Chi Mo, as if hesitating. Chi Mo raised his head slightly, kissed Zhen Jidao's chin, and slid down slowly, with the tip of his tongue twirling on the protruding Adam's apple.

"Mr. Zhen..."

The person under him pleaded like a small animal, and his actions just now really pleased the man.

Zhen Jidao got up, turned and went to the study, Chi Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and began to recall the theoretical knowledge he had learned in his mind.

The posture of attacking up and down, and...

Chi Mo saw the back of the sofa, took it and stuffed it under his waist.

Something in the trousers that was thrown aside was shiny and vibrated slightly. Chi Mo thought of his poor cell phone, got off the sofa, and took out the cell phone from his trouser pocket. The screen showed that it was Xiaobei's call.

The scene at four or five o'clock in the morning is not at all the time when Xiaobei can get up. Just as Chi Mo was about to connect, the phone in his hand suddenly flew out. Under the light, it is even more terrifying.

"My friend..." Chi Mo explained weakly.

Zhen Jidao sneered, pressed the connect button and the speaker, and Xiaobei's hurried voice came from the phone.

"Brother is not well, something happened to Master's team!" Xiaobei's side was full of noise: "I want to follow the search and rescue team to find Master, come to the airport quickly, Brother, let's..."

Zhen Jidao hung up the phone expressionlessly, Chi Mo was distracted for a while, and hurried to grab the phone: "Give it to me!"

"Master? Search and rescue team?" Zhen Jidao squeezed Chi Mo's phone, mocking with a smile: "Is there a better lie? Even grandma's fall is more real than this."

"Give me your phone." Chi Mo felt very regretful. He should have persuaded Professor Lan more at that time. His age no longer allowed any accidents to happen!

"Dreams should also be done in bed." Zhen Jidao casually threw the phone, picked up Chi Mo, and pressed it hard on the sofa.

The phone that was thrown aside vibrated again, and the screen was always on. Chi Mo's hands were tied, and he gritted his teeth and pushed Zhen Jidao away, struggling to get the phone. Zhen Jidao was suddenly pushed away by Chi Mo, with a darker expression.

Chi Mo hurriedly picked up the phone, picking up the phone with one hand faster than him.

"Do you want it?" Zhen Jidao looked at Chi Mo calmly, and threw down a tube of lubricant: "Fix it yourself."

Chi Mo looked at the lubricating oil on the ground, looked up to see the caller ID on the phone screen, and bit his lower lip tightly.

"Don't you want to?" Zhen Jidao sneered: "It really is fake."

Chi Mo lowered his head, pursed his lips tightly, and slowly stretched his white to transparent fingertips towards the delicately packaged lubricating oil.

***

The brilliance of the sun filled the whole city, a few rays of sunlight penetrated through the curtains, and sprinkled into the messy living room. The ambiguous sound of physical impact echoed in the space, and the hoarse moans were indistinct with low sobbing sounds, sweet Strawberry notes mask a luxurious scent.

"Xiao Mo...don't leave me..."

The man's words did not get a response from the people below him, and in exchange for more violent actions.

The phone turned on again, and the subtle reactions of the people below him were undoubtedly captured by Zhen Jidao.

Chi Mo watched in a daze as Zhen Jidao took the phone over, followed by an even faster impact, his voice was so dry and hoarse, and the voice he made was also crying.

All the voices were transmitted to the other side through the microphone. Xiaobei squeezed the mobile phone in his hand, his knuckles turned white from the force.

"Are we still waiting for Professor Chi?" The man on the side asked.

"No need." Xiaobei's face was complicated, and he didn't hang up the phone that he finally got through: "Let's go first."

"Xiao Mo, does it hurt?" A man's low voice came from the phone.

"Hmm... ah..." The familiar voice seemed to be singing softly, touching people's heartstrings.

Zhen Jidao looked at the call that was hung up by the other party, and his face turned pale.After sprinting for a while, the dishonest little poor man was finally let go.

It's like floating in the sea, constantly falling into the vortex of desire, constantly bursting out of jet-like pleasure, followed by another round of violent storm.

In a daze, Chi Mo felt himself being picked up and placed on a soft bed, like a warm forest cabin in a blizzard, where he could finally get a moment of rest.

Zhen Jidao carefully helped Chi Mo clean up his body, and watched Chi Mo fall into a deep sleep, something in his heart seemed to have settled down, this person finally belonged to him.

Zhen Jidao got up, put away Chi Mo's torn clothes in the living room, and threw them into the trash can.The suitcase standing near the door seemed to be the witness of everything, standing firmly in place.

Zhen Jidao took Chi Mo's suitcase to the master bedroom, and hung the clothes inside next to his clothes one by one. After thinking for a moment, Zhen Jidao took off Chi Mo's clothes again and hid them.

There is also a small box in the suitcase, the medal inside is still so dazzling, Zhen Jidao sullenly, there is indeed nothing in the suitcase, but there is something given by another man, what do you think? It is unacceptable.