Cage

"...Yes, but it takes nearly half an hour to go to Chenxiang Pavilion from school...If it is within the stipulated time..."

"I don't care, anyway, I have to see you before 11:30, otherwise you will die." Mo Ling used his usual domineering tone, only thinking that he was looking for an excuse to prolong the time deliberately.

"...but...but...uh...it hurts..." Lan Yi was about to say something, but Mo Ling's hand pinched her cheek and pulled her back hard (read the first sentence to be crooked The classmate faced the wall ⊙▽⊙), the pained Lan Yi gasped but did not dare to struggle, in order to reduce the pain, he had to lean his body towards Mo Ling as much as possible.

"But what's the matter! If you don't listen to me, believe it or not, you will be stripped and thrown in the women's bathroom, do you hear me!"

Mo Ling looked at the distorted little face in front of him with a smirk, he really loved the timid red eyes just looking at him.

"Hmm... um... I'm looking for it urgently..." His cheeks were pinched and deformed, and he was forced to answer, Lan Yi's words were blurred.

Only then did Mo Ling let go of his hand contentedly, and when he saw Lan Yi's red face, he felt a little distressed. He pulled the basket and let him sit on his lap, wrapping his arms around him, and stretched out his hand to rub him again, like A child just got a doll, but he couldn't put it down, but he didn't have a sense of proportion. He waited until the doll was broken, and then tried to make up for it, but by then it was too late...

"I'll find someone to clean up the house in a while. You stay here obediently. You are leaving the dormitory before the class bell rings. Although there are almost no other students in the dormitory at that time, you still have to be careful not to be seen by others. Otherwise, I will be ashamed."

"Yeah..." Lan also nodded, nestled obediently in Mo Ling's arms, couldn't help but kissed her red cheeks twice, and left reluctantly.

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Lan Yi, who was forced to walk to Chenxiang Pavilion against the sun as soon as school was over, finally reached his destination and went upstairs panting.

It has been half a month since I first came here, and Mo Ling's time is tight, there is no room for maneuver at all, so he can only suffer.

Mo Ling only wanted to save face, and was afraid of being seen by other students, so he asked him to find a way to get there. There was no direct bus to the neighborhood, and he was reluctant to take a taxi. One day, Mo Ling sent him a text message on a whim, and he even He didn't even care about the food and walked to Mo Ling's house on foot. When Mo Ling had enough tossing and patted his butt and left, he had to walk back to school before class.

When I get back to school, it’s usually class time. I come and go again and again, I don’t even have lunch, and I have to walk for more than an hour every day under the hot summer sun.

After half a month, the person has visibly lost weight, the already small face is now even more pointed, the cheeks are obviously sunken, and the dark eyes are bigger, but they have become lifeless.

Opening the door, Mo Ling was already inside, casually wearing a bathrobe and eating the takeaway from the restaurant. Seeing the basket, he also entered the door, complaining dissatisfiedly, "Why is it so late...Come here and give me a blowjob."

Lan also answered, took the hair dryer from the bathroom, and went around behind the sofa to help Mo Ling play with his hair. Mo Ling liked to let Lan also blow his hair for him. His tiny fingers ran through his hair, fiddled gently, and Comfortable with a little scratching.

He didn't eat lunch, and walked a long way. Lan Yi's already hungry chest stuck to his back, and the smell of the untouched food on the table still rushed into his nose at every turn. He couldn't help it. He swallowed his saliva, and his stomach growled uncomfortably.

"Have you eaten yet?" Mo Ling was lazily nestled in the high-quality sofa under his service.

"...Um..." Lan Yi was holding his disappointing stomach behind the sofa, his face was a little hot, and he felt a bit like he was begging for food from others.

Mo Ling reached out and pulled him from behind the sofa to sit in front of the coffee table, and gave him the chopsticks in his hand.

After all, unable to resist the temptation of food, the basket carefully began to pick up vegetables,

"Why do you only eat vegetables again? No wonder you're getting thinner and thinner. Seafood porridge is good. You should try it." Mo Ling seemed to be in a good mood today, and sat up straight to fill the basket with a bowl of porridge.

Lan also swallowed the food in his mouth, thanked him, and quietly drank the porridge.

Mo Ling's attention was all focused on Lan Yi's small mouth, which was hot red by Kung Pao Chicken. The lips were thin and soft, and when he opened his mouth, his white teeth were occasionally exposed, and the bright red tongue flicked from time to time. Licking the soup spoon with porridge sticking to it reminded Mo Ling of the plot in a certain A.. movie recommended by a friend a few days ago. The heroine in the movie automatically transformed into Lan Yi's face. Mo Ling thought of Chunxin rippling.