Cage

Next, Mo Ling forcibly pulled out the basket that was hidden in the car.

The basket that was pulled out mercilessly also bit the bloodless lower lip tightly, shedding tears "ba da, da da", standing beside Mo Ling with shrunken shoulders, trembling.

"...I'm going back...please, please let me go back..."

"What did you say? Say it again!"

"...I want to go home...I want to go home!" Lan Yi gradually became a little excited, choked up, and stared at Mo Ling firmly with his big eyes filled with tears, "...you Be kind to me... If you don't dislike me for being poor, I will definitely repay you in the future... But now... please let me go back..."

"What? You've got a temper? Who do you think you are! Can you go back to school without me? Stop! Stop! Hey!" Lan Yihong looked down, ignoring Mo Ling's screams behind him. The head kept moving forward.

After taking two steps, his shoulders were pulled back vigorously, and Mo Ling grabbed his arms with both hands, as if he was about to sink into the flesh with such strength, "Do you fucking know how worried I am about you! At this point you Where can I find a car! I don’t know that the public security here is not good recently, and I don’t even take my mobile phone!” Mo Ling roared loudly like a volcano erupting suddenly, until the end the voice was a little ridiculous, “What if I get caught by a pervert? Do it! What if I accidentally fall into the ditch!!"

It was the first time for Lan Yi to see Mo Ling like this, but he didn't know what to do.

In fact, Mo Ling didn't want Lan Yi to leave, but he didn't want him to leave too much, that's why he got so angry, and was so dazed by alcohol that he said that to his face. I regretted it a little, but refused to bow my head out of shame.

After waiting for almost half an hour with the belief that "if he can't find a car, he will come back", he finally dialed Lan Yi's phone with a bad face.

But the ringing sound came from the living room. When I walked in, I found that the phone, the keys and the supplements I ate for the past few days were all neatly placed on the coffee table by Lan Yi. Mo Ling gritted his teeth angrily and panicked at the same time. .

I went out in a hurry and forgot to close the hood, and the cold wind blew on the road for half an hour in the middle of the night, only to see that small huddled figure on the way back...

"What are you looking at! Don't look! Close your eyes!" Thinking about Lan Yi's safety, he went out in such a hurry that he didn't even wear his shoes, one was leather shoes and the other was slippers...

Lan Yi also seemed to have noticed his distress, and looked him up and down several times in surprise. Mo Ling still stared at Lan Yi viciously, but with his hair messed up by the wind and his cold red nose, from time to time There was nothing intimidating about sniffing.It's kind of like some kind of big dog looking for adoption.

"Don't look and hear it! I owe you a lesson again..." Wei Lanyi unconsciously caressed the tall red bridge of the nose, Mo Ling fell silent, and the angry look just now softened down.

"It's so cold..." Lan Yi murmured about the feeling in his palm.

"You..." Mo Ling grabbed Lan Yi's little hand and held it in his palm, a little helpless, "Stop arguing and go back?"

Lan also looked at Mo Ling in front of him in a panic looking for him, was a little moved, and nodded slightly.

His face was held up by his hands, "You still said I was cold, your face turned red from the cold." Mo Ling frowned, rubbing Lan Yi's face with his big hands.

"Uh...it hurts..." The two were very close, Lan Yi slightly raised his eyes to look at Mo Ling, his eyes were still shining with a little water vapor, Mo Ling couldn't help but bend down and look down .

Lips were about to touch each other, Lan Yi closed his eyes and raised his head tremblingly, with a hint of reciprocity.

Mo Ling only felt a sense of satisfaction that he had never felt before rising from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. Lan Yi obediently opened his mouth when his tongue was inserted. The moist and hot mouth was extremely comfortable and charming.

The hot kiss lasted for a long time, until Mo Ling heard the sound of high-heeled shoes walking nearby, Mo Ling let go of Lanyi's already hot face.

Lan also stood panting, looking down at his slightly trembling legs, his face was hot.

"Oh, go back and continue."

"..." His face burned even more.

Mo Ling eagerly pulled the basket into the house and went straight to the bedroom.

"Mo, Mo Ling, I have to go to school tomorrow..."

The basket was also deep in the soft mattress, Mo Ling leaned over to press it, lowered his head and bit his neck, mumbled, "It will be fine soon, dear..." and started to help him undress .

Lan also shrank into a ball in shame, almost crying out of embarrassment, biting his lips when he restrained himself.

Mo Ling lifted himself up and took out the lubricating fluid from the drawer of the bedside table, "It won't hurt you anymore, trust me..."

Just as the slender fingers entered, the tense body trembled violently, "Woo..."

"Don't be afraid...it won't hurt..." The fingers sent the lubricating fluid in little by little, carefully looking for a certain point inside.

Lan also tilted his head back, panting with patience, tears slid from the corners of his eyes to his temples, since that time he has never been in a place where he has never set foot, even a finger feels reluctant.

"Farewell, Mo Ling, change, another day, another day, okay, I, I will help you with my hands..." Lan Yi, who was hugged from behind, resisted restlessly, and his shoulders trembled gradually.

Mo Ling endured it, and with a little force from his hands, the basket was easily pressed back on the bed in a flustered protest, and the second finger was completely inserted in. The basket also repelled the invasion in the body, and began to struggle greatly, and the feeling of nausea was getting worse again. surging out.

"Don't move, I'm so uncomfortable, please let go..."

The fingers in the body accidentally brushed against a certain point when the body was struggling and twisting, and the basket trembled suddenly, and the front end also began to reflect, and there was no sound, and the tearful eyes looked at Mo Ling in astonishment.

Mo Ling smiled, understood, lifted one of Lan Yi's legs, aimed at that point more sharply, turned and pressed the finger, the vivid stimulation made Lan Yi moan uncontrollably, without struggling.

"It's comfortable... relax a little... um... yes..." Lan Yi had nowhere to hide in shame, only hugging the pillow tightly with his arms and burying his face and groans in the cotton.

Mo Ling held up Lan Yi's narrow buttocks, and the fiery desire began to invade his body little by little, and the body beneath him trembled violently. He had to try his best to restrain the feverish desire, and it stopped halfway through. He reached out and rubbed the front end of the thin body, waiting for Lan Yi to adapt.

Lan also only felt drops of water dripping onto his body, raised his head from the pillow in a daze, and saw Mo Lingyin gritted his teeth, sweat dripped down his tall nose, and his hands were soothing him. But it still didn't stop, and the nose was slightly sour.

Started sullenly, "Okay, okay, you move..."

Mo Ling leaned over to hold Lan Yi's small mouth. While his lips and tongue were entwined, his lower body twitched slightly, poking that sensitive place one after another.

"Uh...um..." Lan also felt a numbness on the back of his neck, and instinctively grabbed the arms supporting both sides of his head, his lower body moved faster and faster, and Lan also wanted to say something, But nothing came out, except for ear-piercing moans....

Lan also felt itchy on his face, as if he was not awake, something warm was touching his eyes, and he wanted to turn over and continue to sleep, but he pulled the sore muscles all over his body, and the pain suddenly shivered, and his head became more awake. .

As if thinking of something, he sat up suddenly, startling Mo Ling who was sitting on the other side of the bed, "What's wrong?"

"What time is it? I'm going to be late for school..." Regardless of the pain in his body, he was about to throw off the quilt and get up, but Mo Ling stretched out an arm across his waist from behind him, and dragged him to his side.

"School is over at this point, and it will be the same if we go back tomorrow."

Lan Yi leaned back against Mo Ling, turned his head and gave Mo Ling an aggrieved look, what he said "it will be soon" has been "soon" until the morning light shines through the window, so that he doesn't know when he fell asleep, Now the whole body is in pain.

"It's pathetic, it's all swollen..."

Mo Ling, who was stared at, didn't show any remorse, but looked at the swollen walnut-like eyes with interest, "It's all because you're always crying, and you're so comfortable that you're so comfortable...you ejaculated more times than me last night. many..."

"You...you..." Lan Yi originally had a slightly pale and haggard face because he had just woken up, but after hearing what Mo Ling said later, his face quickly turned red, you, you, stammered Several times, but I don't know how to refute.

"What about me? Huh?" Mo Ling put the laptop on the lap on the bedside table, leaned comfortably on the bedside, grabbed the soft little hand of the basket, and rubbed it gently in the palm of his hand.

"I, I'm going to take a shower..." Lan Yi felt that this action was too ambiguous, and wanted to struggle to get up.

"I'm going in a while." Mo Ling pulled slightly, and Lan Yi's body, which had just got up halfway, fell heavily back on the bed. With such a movement, it seemed that something could not be restrained from the unspeakable part behind him. When he came out, the muscles of his lower body tensed in a breath, and he didn't dare to move. The basket that knew what it was was awkwardly held by Mo Ling like a baby.

"Let's talk." Mo Ling pulled the quilt over and wrapped the naked basket tightly, then put his hand into the quilt, stroking the skin that feels good to the touch.

"...say what?"

"Whatever, what do you think of me?"

"Uh...."

"Say it, I'm not angry."

"...Not bad..."

"anything else?"

"Hmm... looks good..." Lan Yi racked his brains and thought for a long time before choking out a sentence.

"Do you think I'm good-looking? Really?" Mo Ling felt very happy about the words of praise from Lan Yi's mouth.

"Hmm... It's just that the color of the hair is too dazzling..." Lan Yi was too honest. Hearing that Mo Ling said that he would not be angry, he really started to tell the truth.

"Is there? Others say it looks good..."

"Oh..."

"Then what color do you think I make look good?"

Unexpectedly, Mo Ling would ask him to give his opinion, and Lan was a little flattered, "Black, black looks pretty..."

"It's black..." Mo Ling nodded thoughtfully. He had never had a good conversation with Lan Yi before, but now he felt that Lan Yi's voice was soft, because it was nasal just after waking up. The voice is milky, and it sounds very nice. I unconsciously want to listen to it more.

"You were talking about something else."

"...What are you talking about?" Lan also didn't know why Mo Ling suddenly became interested, hugged him and refused to let go, the fluid left in his body last night made him very uncomfortable, but he was too embarrassed to speak, All I can do is to follow Mo Ling as much as possible, so that he can let him take a bath after satisfying him.

"Tell me about you. Why do you look so poor?" This is also Mo Ling's question all the time. The tuition fees for special students like Lan Yi are not needed. On the contrary, it is not bad to pay a sum every year. Other special students in the school also have bursaries, but they have never saved as much as him.

"...Our family owes some money to others..." Lan Yi still felt a little embarrassed when he mentioned the situation at home.

"How do you owe it? How much?"

"My father borrowed it for medical treatment before he passed away, and now there are probably seventy to eighty thousand left..."

"That's why you went to work in a dangerous place like Starlight?"

"Hmm... It's more economical to pay by the hour over there." Mo Ling looked at Lan Yi's slightly tilted head, and felt a little sad, and his arms around him tightened involuntarily.

"If you are really in such a hurry to use the money, I can lend you."

Lan Yi quickly shook his head, wiped the sweat from the tip of his nose covered in the quilt, "No need, you have treated me very well..."

"If you don't pay it back in a while, then you don't have to pay it back." Mo Ling didn't care too much. When dating those girls, he would give them tens of thousands of items casually, and none of the girls were satisfied with it. , They want gifts during the holidays, those who play tricks get angry at every turn, and change their face faster than anyone else after throwing a designer bag or jewelry. In this comparison, the simple baskets are much more honest and lovely than them.

"It's really unnecessary..."

"What's so embarrassing, you are my wife." Mo Ling smirked badly, and the hand under the quilt started to be dishonest again, slowly moving down.

Lan also grabbed Mo Ling's hand from outside the quilt, the back of his neck flushed with shame, and stammered, "...you, don't say that, I'm a man, how can... Call..."

Seeing the shyness and embarrassment on Lan Yi's face, Mo Ling couldn't help but continue to tease him, "What's that called? Dear? Baby?"

"Don't, don't make trouble...I want to take a shower..." The discomfort in the back became more and more obvious, but Mo Ling's hand was still restraining Lan Yi's waist, and occasionally squeezed it viciously. Tears are about to fall out.

Mo Ling looked at Lan Yi's pitiful appearance and couldn't bear to tease him.

Lan was also feeling overwhelmed by this, the quilt on his body was suddenly torn away, he couldn't help but exclaimed in fright, and just like that, his whole body was hugged by Mo Ling in his arms.

"Let's take a shower together."

"You, haven't you washed it?" Lan Yi looked at Mo Ling's white bathrobe and wet hair, and said with a blushing face.

"What's the matter with that, I'm washing it with my baby."

Using strength with his arms, he gently threw the basket in his arms, which made Lanyi hug him tightly around his neck in fright. Mo Ling grinned loudly, showing his white and neat teeth, and stepped towards the bathroom.

Mo Ling has a slight hypoglycemia, and usually has to sleep until he wakes up naturally, but this morning, he couldn't sleep well. He always felt a light sight coming from time to time. When he opened his eyes, he was startled and saw the basket. Standing at the head of his bed, blinking expectantly,

"...you're awake...I made breakfast...we'll go to school after that..."

It was only then that Mo Ling remembered that before going to bed last night, he decisively rejected Lan Yi's idea of ​​going to school by himself, and said that he would take him there with him. He looked at his watch, it was only six o'clock, but he didn't agree with Lan Yi's innocent eyes. Can't fire.

While yawning, he turned the steering wheel with one hand and drove the car into the school parking lot. Lan also got out of the car and stood aside meekly waiting.

Although there was still an hour before class, there were already many students on campus, and they couldn't help pointing fingers at the two who seemed to have nothing to do with each other.

Lan Yi quickly noticed the curious eyes of the students. He still remembered Mo Ling's previous warning, so he deliberately slowed down his pace, and soon put a certain distance away from Mo Ling.

Mo Ling walked tens of meters before he felt something was wrong. Looking back, the basket was still moving slowly in the distance.

"What's wrong? Your leg hurts again?" Mo Ling went back and grabbed Lan Yi's hand naturally.

"No..." Lan also silently withdrew the hand that was held by Mo Ling, leaned slightly towards Mo Ling, and said in a low voice, "...a classmate is watching...you will be found out that the two of us came together, You, you better go first..."

Mo Ling chuckled. Some time ago, he went to the gang to clear up the slander, and even used the school's power to persuade Wu Yumeng to dismiss. Now there are few people in the school who don't know that the relationship between the two of them is unusual.

"Let's go, there's no need to shy away from it now." As he spoke, under Lan Yi's dodging, he grabbed his wrist and walked towards the classroom.

As soon as he stepped into the classroom door, Mo Ling almost bumped into Ding Yiluo who was fighting,

"Ha, why did Ling come so early today? It's not like your style." Ding Yiluo looked Mo Ling up and down in front of him, with some unbelievable doubts, "Don't you have to sleep until the second quarter every time? Are you willing to come to school after class?"

Mo Ling had long been used to Ding Yiluo's sarcasm, so he was too lazy to talk to him with a stinky face.

As for Lan Yi behind him, who had been blocked by Mo Ling's tall body just now, now he showed his head and greeted Ding Yiluo.

"Huh? Little rabbit, are you back?"

Ding Yiluo, who was ignored by Mo Ling, also shined brightly when he saw the basket, immediately shifted his position, and began to harass him.

"Have you recovered yet? That day I received your call to go to the hospital, only to find that you had already left. Because of this, Mo Ling almost got into a fight with the nurse..."

Ding Yiluo stretched out his hand and dragged the basket behind Mo Ling to him, and hugged his neck in an intimate manner, which made Mo Ling's eyes turn red with anger.

"It's ready, but I still have to thank you." Lan Yi was still not used to such intimacy, his body stiffened the moment Ding Yiluo embraced him, but he still raised his head and gave Ding Yiluo a grateful smile .

"You're welcome..." Ding Yiluo waved his hands indifferently, but his eyes suddenly moved quickly from Lan Yi's face to the neckline of his neck, and immediately narrowed his slender Danfeng eyes, and said with a sly smile, "Look at Lan Yi in the past few days. Thank you for your hard work...Mo Ling is a beast~"

Before Lan Yi could react to the meaning of Ding Yiluo's words, Mo Ling, who had been staring at the side, grabbed Ding Yiluo by the collar and threw him out of the classroom politely.

After that, Mo Ling clapped his hands, "Before you talk about others, look at yourself first. With such a virtue, you dare to come to the school to show off, and you are not afraid of being remembered by perverts."

Ding Yiluo looked down at Mo Ling's gaze, only to realize that Mo Ling's ruthless tugging just now caused all the buttons on his collar that were tightly fastened to collapse, and the dense hickey marks of different shades, some of which were about to fade away. It turned into a light yellowish brown, and some of them were obviously dark purple just printed, extending from the exposed chest to behind the ears.

Already hearing the gasping and swallowing sounds of many people around, Ding Yiluo quickly grabbed his collar, gave Mo Ling a sad look, snorted, turned around and floated away faintly.

After sending Ding Yiluo away, Mo Ling turned around and saw Lan Yi behind him covering his mouth and giggling persistently, his eyes narrowed into slits, and he couldn't help feeling that that nasty Ding Yiluo was still of some use.

Lan also sat back in the long-lost position, flipping through the books in the table hole, the textbooks that were scattered on the ground by the students that day, unexpectedly, there were not a single one lying on the desk, even the schoolbags were placed safely Place it on the floor inside the desk.

Suddenly felt the ground shaking, raised his head, and saw Zhang Chao and Yuan Wu walking in front of him, so frightened that he flinched, and instinctively looked around for Mo Ling.

"...That... Lan Yi, we are here to apologize to you, I'm sorry." Zhang Chaoxian said, touching the back of his head, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "I didn't expect Wu Yumeng to be so insidious. , my buddies were all deceived by her appearance."

"Yeah, I didn't expect you and Mo Ling to be so close, why didn't you say it earlier, we must have treated you less then."

"Hmm... yes, it's all a misunderstanding..."

"I'm sorry, basket... for hurting you..."

"Yes, I'm sorry..." In addition to Zhang Chao, several students next to him agreed.

Lan was also speechless in surprise. The classmates who were fierce to him had changed their previous appearances and became amiable, but their blue faces looked a little funny.

Lan Yi didn't have a temper in the first place, and he didn't think he hated or loathed those classmates at first, but now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, everyone's attitude towards him has changed for the better.

"However, speaking of it, Mo Ling's attack was too ruthless, and the bridge of his nose was about to be broken." Yuan Wu said bitterly, rubbing the bridge of his nose that was stuck to the cotton cloth.

"You deserve it, who made you unconvinced at that time." Zhang Chao waved Yuan Wu's head, then turned his head and patted Lan Yi's shoulder, "You are Mo Ling's buddy, that is, our buddy, in the future Just say something."

Lan Yi nodded, and saw that Mo Ling had already sat back on his seat, and looked in his direction with his head on his hands. Seeing Lan Yi's gaze, he smiled proudly at him, which made Lan Yi feel ashamed. The temperature began to rise involuntarily.

The end-of-semester exams for the second year of high school were finally over, and the results were announced quickly the next day. The rest was more than two months of summer vacation, and Lan was also packing up his clothes in a happy mood, planning to go home, Mo Lingmao Staring at him not far away on the sofa, his eyes were turning green. When Lan Yi returned to school, there were less than ten days left before the exam. He didn't come to school a few days ago in order to maintain the basic conditions of special students. , study hard, if Mo Ling hadn't been guarding by the side, it is estimated that even the time for eating and sleeping would have been saved.

Seeing Lan Yi working so hard, Mo Ling couldn't bear to torment him at night. For nearly ten days like this, Mo Ling didn't even taste a few sips of Rou Momo, facing Lan Yi's back studying hard every night, Just like a wolf with a big tail that has been hungry for a long time.

Finally thinking that it was the end of the day, and he could eat without restraint, Mother Lan called him back, but she had no choice but to watch the fat that was about to reach his mouth slip away in vain under his nose.

Just find some reason to keep him, or really find a cage to frame this rabbit... In this way, you can be unscrupulous like this...or...that that's it....

Lan also felt the wind blowing behind him while packing up his things there, and shivered involuntarily. He looked back at Mo Ling who was crawling on the sofa like some kind of large dog. There seemed to be this faint green light in his eyes, straight and straight. Looking at him intently, as if he was thinking about something seriously, he even stuck out his tongue and licked his upper lip.

For some reason, Lan Yi felt that those eyes wanted to eat him, swallowed, and stammered, "Mo, Mo Ling, then I'm leaving."

Mo Ling sat up, tapped Erlang's leg, moved his head to the other side, and snorted with a stinky face to express his agreement. Anyway, what he said now was not as powerful as Lan Mu's words.

"Don't, don't be like this, I will take time out to see you when I am working..." Like a coaxing tone between lovers, Lan Yi just said it, but felt a little awkward, blushing and coughing dryly, carrying his back bag.

"Hmm...huh..." Mo Ling still turned his face away, and continued to respond with his nose.

Only then did Basket arrange the bags for grooming supplies, and slowly moved them out the door.

He knew that Mo Ling was unhappy, but there was nothing he could do about it. If he didn't go back, his mother would really doubt it. Besides, the summer vacation had already begun, so he couldn't go on indulging like this. Once the scholarship came back, it would have to be used by his mother to pay off the debt. The textbook fee for the semester is all the money he earned from working during the summer vacation. This year, he will not only earn the full textbook fee, but also pay back Mo Ling's medical expenses. Although Mo Ling never mentioned it, he still has to pay it back.

When I got home, I began to look for summer semester jobs non-stop, but the well-paid jobs are naturally high-sighted, and I don't see Layup, who is thin arms, thin legs, and bean sprouts.Those who are not treated well can't even earn back the round-trip fare.

After going back and forth like this for a few days, I still couldn't find a job, but I spent a lot of travel expenses, and I was so worried that I couldn't even eat.

Tian Lan also just came home that day, after walking for a day, his face was sunburned abnormally red, and his head was a little dizzy, but at last Huang Tian paid off, and found a good part-time job, but he was usually a little tired, But the salary is still relatively generous, thinking about it this way, Lan Yi let go of his worries for the past few days.

Mother Lan had already prepared the meals, and Lan Yi got up to help serve the dishes, but heard a knock on the door.

When he opened the door, Lan Yi was stunned, he didn't quite believe his eyes, he closed them and opened them again, it turned out that Mo Ling was good, but what happened to that short black hair?

Mo Ling was a little unnatural, and stroked the tip of his hair, "I cut it short when it was too hot. Didn't you say black looks good last time? How is it? Is it okay?" Mo Ling's hair was originally half long, but now it's obvious It was cut short and turned into a lean student's head, revealing a smooth forehead, which further showed his chiseled facial features.

"Hmm... looks good..." Lan also didn't expect Mo Ling to really listen to his words, dyed his hair back, felt a little bit of joy in his heart, lowered his head, and replied a little shyly.

"It's Xiao Ling, come in quickly, have you eaten yet? If not, let's eat here."

Mother Lan saw that it was Mo Ling who came, and warmly greeted her into the room, and asked Lan Yi to go to the kitchen to get a pair of bowls and chopsticks.

Mo Ling thanked him politely, then sat on the chair and picked up the chopsticks to start eating.

Lan Yi was originally worried that he would not be used to such a simple meal, but he didn't expect that he would not even mention two bowls of rice, but he kept praising Lan Mu's cooking, which made Lan Mu very happy.

"That's right!" Mo Ling seemed to suddenly remember something, "Xiao Yi, have you found a job yet?"

The basket who was suddenly called was also stunned, and nodded honestly, "I found it at a decoration company, helping people lay floors or paint walls, and the money is calculated on a daily basis, and it's quite profitable."

Mo Ling put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, and frowned slightly, "That's hard work, isn't it too hard?"

"Yeah, why are you looking for such a tiring job, kid? You seem to have lost a lot of weight recently." Mother Lan also responded distressedly when she heard that Lan Yi was looking for such a job.

"...It should be okay, I won't be too tired..." Lan Yi lowered his head and picked up the rice, and replied pretending to be indifferent.

"Actually, I came this time just to ask Xiao Yi for help." Mo Ling thought for a while and said.

Mother Lan helped Mo Ling pick up vegetables, and before Lan Yi could speak, she asked concernedly, "Will you help me? You are all good friends, and it is right to help each other?"

Mo Ling thanked Mother Lan with a grateful smile, took a bite of rice, chewed it in his mouth, and said unhurriedly: "Well... I have a friend whose parents traveled to the United States for the summer vacation, and he wanted to find one for him to make Meals and a nanny who does housework are paid [-] quick bucks per month, for a total of two months."

"Three thousand a month? Will there be such a good thing?" Mother Lan hesitated.

"No, auntie, because my friend is also a high school student, so he also wants to find someone who is also a student to accompany him, but you know, few students nowadays can cook..."

Mother Lan nodded approvingly, "That's true, students nowadays rarely do housework, this job is actually quite suitable for our family..."

"Yeah, so the first thing I thought of was Xiaoyi. The job is easy and he earns a lot of money. My friend is afraid of the dark, so he wants to live there at night... I don't know, auntie..."

"It's not a problem to live there, the main thing is to look at Xiaoyi." While talking, the two looked at Lanyi who was holding a rice bowl and eating.

Lan Yi put down his bowl and chopsticks and bowed his head to think for a while, 3000 yuan a month would be 6000 yuan in two months, which was far more than the job he was looking for now, it was indeed very attractive, and since he was Mo Ling's friend, he still felt relieved of.

Then nodded.

Mo Ling seemed very happy, and without waiting for the basket, he continued to ask for other information about that friend, and took out an envelope from his pocket, saying that it was the salary advance for these two months, and he seemed to have already decided that he would agree to it.

It was getting late, so Mo Ling took his leave. Before he left, he did not forget to tell Lan Yi that he would personally pick him up to go to that friend's place tomorrow morning.

Lan Yi felt that Mo Ling had really done him a great favor, and before leaving, he did not forget to thank him again and again, but he did not see Mo Ling's smirk like a villain who had succeeded.

Early the next morning, Mo Ling knocked on the door of Lan Yi's house. At that time, Lan Yi was packing clothes in the room in his big old pajamas. When he turned around, he found Mo Ling standing by the door of the room, arms folded, Leaning halfway against the door frame, she looked at him with a smile.

"Why, why is it so early, wait for me for a while, I haven't packed it yet..." Lan Yi said while speeding up the packing in his hand.

Mo Ling didn't urge him at all, still leaning against the door frame, watching Lan Yi wearing too loose cotton pajamas, and what seemed to be the school uniform shorts from elementary school.

The pajamas are too wide, almost covering the shorts, only revealing two bright and slender legs, a pair of flip-flops are sandwiched between the white and tender feet, when bending over to pack things, they have become too thin due to wearing them for too long The pajamas completely outline the shape of the back, and even a section of the spine clearly emerges.

There is also that bent butt, which seems to be dangling deliberately in front of Mo Ling. His mouth is dry, and he just wants to push the guy in front of him down right now, tear off his pajamas, take off His shorts, viciously invaded him until he was shaking.

It wasn't until Mother Lan came over to say hello before going to work that she pulled Mo Ling back from her obscene lust.

Lan also saw the familiar gate in front of him, looked at Mo Ling suspiciously, and realized it after half a minute.

"you you…"

"What's the matter with me? Mo Ling couldn't wait any longer, and directly pressed the basket that was pointing at him dumbfounded to the floor, and began to dishonestly up and down, while smiling triumphantly, "Hmph, you haven't been here for the past two months." I'll take care of it, but you have to take good care of your husband and me. "

Lan was so irritated by Mo Ling's shameless words that he couldn't even open his eyes. He raised his arms to cover his flushed face, and let Mo Ling eagerly strip off each other's clothes. I just feel like the air is getting hot...

In the days that followed, Mo Ling only felt that there would be hot meals at noon, that someone would take care of dressing and shoes, and that life without cutting a toenail by himself was so wonderful.

Not to mention the person who serves him comfortably, who can be overwhelmed by him anytime and anywhere.

Like now...

Passing by the bathroom, I found that Basket was also wearing a plastic apron, and was diligently rinsing the bathtub. Almost his upper body was stuck into the bathtub, his narrow buttocks were sticking out, and he was still wearing the school uniform shorts that were used as pajamas. The edges of the white underwear were faintly visible from the fat trousers, Mo Ling was so excited that he was a wolf, and without saying a word, he picked up the basket and pressed it on the washing table next to him.

When Lan Yi came back to his senses, Mo Ling had already stripped off his shorts, his lower body was chilly, and he was pouring a bottle of rose essential oil into the buttocks between his legs.

"Mo, Mo... woo... Don't..." Before Lan Yi was ready, she was pierced by Mo Ling in a prone position. Her upper body was pressed against the marble scrub board. The mirror was very close, and Lan Yi accidentally suffocated. In the mirror, with flushed cheeks, panting and moaning himself, he was so ashamed that his whole body tensed up involuntarily.

Feeling the fiery body contracting due to tension, Mo Ling sighed comfortably, maintaining the connected state, turning the person under him over, the stimulation was not small, Lan Yi screamed, and her toes curled up unnaturally .

Mo Ling put her weak legs around her waist, and intersected them face to face, until she reached a small orgasm, then dragged her soft buttocks, and hugged her back to the room like a koala.

Another day passed in a muddle, and in the end, not only was the dinner uncooked, but even the breakfast was ordered by Mo Ling. The poor Lan could only lie on the bed, clutching his buttocks and humming.

Lan Yi continued to stay at Mo Ling's house for a few days, and Mo Ling started to get busy. Father Mo was very satisfied with the plan he had done last time, and he threw several relatively large cases to him one after another. He planned to hand over the company to him in advance. The busy Mo Ling didn't go anywhere at all, and was enshrined at home like Lafayette. He didn't have to do anything, just directing the schedule of the case remotely in front of the computer.Less than a month later, the plan has been tentatively finalized. In Mo Ling's eyes, such a plan was originally a little kis, and Lan Yi was like this regardless of day and night, taking care of her in bed and off the bed, but she still gained a few pounds. The height has also gone up and down.

Basket, who has only graduated from junior high school and is not moving, is also half-deadly angry, but he dares not speak out.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Mo Ling was sleeping soundly, but was woken up by a small noise. This morning, he was forced to participate in the video conference in the US region. He just woke up when he fell asleep. He couldn't fall asleep anyway, sat up "suddenly", and brushed his messy hair. In this regard, Mo Ling had a serious feeling of getting up, so from getting out of bed to walking to the living room to find the culprit who woke him up, Mo Ling kept going. With a gloomy face, he saw Lan Yi squatting next to the sofa in the living room, lowering his head to fix something in a panic.

"what are you doing?"

Mo Ling, who couldn't stand the temptation a few days ago, often pressed the basket to the floor without warning, taking advantage of it. The blue clothes are so thin, and there is not much flesh on his body, and he is covered in blue by the wooden floor at every turn Mo Ling, who only discovered this problem recently, was so distressed that he asked someone to spread a thick wool carpet in the living room that day, so walking on it made no sound at all, and scared the basket who was concentrating on it. Jumping, he quickly raised his head and anxiously looked at Mo Ling who was not far away,

"...I accidentally stained the sofa...I'm sorry...No, but it's almost invisible..." As he said, he still wanted to prove that he was holding the rag to the sofa Rub it on.

Mo Ling stepped forward and took a look. Lan Yi wiped with a rag was stained with traces of superglue.

Mo Ling never treats himself badly, so whether it is used or worn, it is the best. Although the house is not big, the furniture inside is all matched by him according to his favorite attributes. This Legend sofa is very convenient. He took the trouble to airlift it back from Italy. It was originally a high-end and noble deep wine red color, but now it is covered with a milky white jelly.

Frowning and looking at Lan Yi who was still wiping his head down, his tone became bad unconsciously.

"How did you do it? Don't you know it's hard to clean?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Lan Yi continued to bend over to apologize even though he was kneeling next to the sofa, "I'll fix it soon... soon..."

"Such marks can't be fixed even if a layer of skin is rubbed off?" Mo Ling sat on the other side of the sofa and stretched out his index finger to touch the stained place. It sticks to the surface of the leather sofa, and it seems to be the kind of super glue that works very well.

"I'm really sorry..." Lan Yi obviously had been wiping for a long time. After hearing Mo Ling's words, he staggered up on the sofa, clutching the rag tightly with both hands, biting his lower lip, looking like he had done something wrong. The appearance of the matter, "I will find a way...it will be fixed..."

Mo Ling turned his head slightly, looked at Lan Yi with a stinking face, and waved his hand, "Forget it, you can't afford it anyway, I'm hungry, do you have any food?"

"...have..."

Lan Yi quickly put down the rag, went to the kitchen and took out the breakfast that had been hot in the pot, and put it neatly on the dining table.

Now Mo Ling walked to the dining room like a grandpa, sat on the chair that Lan Yi helped him open, picked up the chopsticks and moved the food on the small plate, "I want to eat ribs tonight, you can wait a while Go buy it, the wallet is by the bed."

Lan Yi responded, and obediently went to the bedroom to get the money.

Mo Ling, whose good mood was ruined early in the morning, lost his appetite after eating a few mouthfuls of food. Looking back, he wanted Lan Yi to make two eggs in sugar water, only to find that Lan Yi, who had just gone to the bedroom to get money, had disappeared.

He did not hear the door open, so he should