Cage

The hand was also a little slow, and in this empty space, he was kicked out by the man, and his back hit the wall heavily, and he couldn't get up again.

The man only felt that his face was wet, and when he touched it with his hands, it was covered with blood. It turned out that Lan Yi broke his head, and the depression and irritability of several days all broke out. He gritted his teeth viciously, and kicked him hard To Lan Yi who fell to the ground.

Lan Yi only felt a burning pain in his chest, and the taste of rust spread rapidly in his mouth. The man didn't intend to stop the brutality, he seemed to want to beat him to death.

Lan Yi couldn't stand the pain anymore, and stretched out his hand to grab the stool not far away. Seeing that he still wanted to reach out for the stool, the man's eyes turned red with anger. He trampled heavily on that pale wrist.

It seemed that he heard the sound of the slender bones breaking, and Lan Yi convulsed in pain. The piercing pain almost made him faint, completely unable to resist.

The return of the chunky man stopped this one-sided torture, Lan Yi was gasping for breath, the pain in his wrist and chest was like an electric drill constantly torturing his body.

Fearing that they were not at ease, the two men found a rope and tied Lan Yi's wrist with their backhands. The injured wrist was tightly strangled under the rough rope, and the pain from the past paralyzed Lan Yi's fragile nerves.

pain.

Only pain.

Lan Yi fainted and woke up from the pain, the scene in front of her eyes began to blur, her breathing began to be noisy and heavy, she wanted to pass out from the pain and not feel the pain anymore, but her consciousness was still vague and refused to leave.

With a vulnerable body and fragile nerves tortured by violence, the dizzy Lan Yi put his face on the cold ground and muttered nonsense. His body was in pain. He thought that a heroic god would descend at this moment to rescue him. He is in the midst of fire and water.

Tears oozed drop by drop from the unfocused black eyes, and he was dazedly afraid. He thought that he might really be dying, and he would never see his mother and Ding Yiluo again. Ding Erer, whom everyone likes, actually wants to see Mo Ling too.

His life is too simple, and in this simple life, there are only a few who can be imprinted in his heart.

If, just if, the contact with Mo Ling hadn't been severed at that time, it would be great. If so... we will definitely find him...

When the darkness was about to engulf his consciousness, the stairs in the basement suddenly opened, and the moment the tall and familiar figure pierced his eyes against the light from the outside world, his heart was suddenly hit, and the moment he was swallowed by the darkness, Lan was not there either. Be afraid, because a heroic god has descended...

Lan in the chaos was also entangled by nightmares repeatedly, there were vague and noisy voices, his body no longer hurt so much, and gradually warmed up, and a good smell was always around him.

I don't know how long it has passed, and the consciousness gradually returns. There is no damp and cold moldy smell in the tip of the nose, and there is a soft and warm quilt under his body. He feels that someone is moving his body, and the back of his hand is tingling. He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw several doctors in white coats administering a drip to the back of his hand.

The completely unfamiliar environment made him instinctively think that the nightmare hadn't faded away. He struggled weakly and withdrew his hand. The doctor who was administering the drip was unaware that the needle just inserted was thrown out, and beans popped out of the back of his innocent hand instantly. Big blood beads.

Seeing this, the doctors wanted to hold Lan Yi down, but in return he resisted even more fearfully.

"Lan Yi, it's me...it's me, Mo Ling." Mo Ling arrived at the bedside at some point, and held Lan Yi's face in his big hands, forcing him to look at her.

"Mo...Mo Ling?" Lan Yi squinted his dazzled eyes, and whispered in a dry voice with some uncertainty.

"Well...it's me..."

"Mo Ling...Mo Ling...I'm in so much pain..." The persistent high fever still didn't show any signs of subsiding, and Lan Yi was delirious from the high temperature, crying in a daze, "They let me eat dirty Bread...don't give me water...beat me...tied me...my hands hurt...so hurt..."

Mo Ling hugged Lan Yi, who was struggling to get up halfway, and pressed his face against his heart, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm by your side, no one will hurt you anymore ..."

"...I thought no one was going to find me..."

"I'll find you, wherever you are I'll find you..."

"...I thought I was going to die..."

"No...you won't die, the one who hurt you deserves to die...don't be afraid..." His hand moved to Lan Yi's back, and he patted gently, "This is the best The hospital...has the best doctors...be good...sleep...sleep and you'll be fine...be...been..."

With a firm chest, strong arms, and a faint smell of Mo Ling, the warmth that has never been felt makes people feel that they can be relied on, and there is an indescribable sense of security.Lan also involuntarily shrank back into Mo Ling's arms, closed her eyes and fell asleep again in a daze.

Putting Lan Yi down who had fallen asleep, tried his forehead and carefully tucked the quilt for him, Mo Ling sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Lan Yi's pale face thoughtfully.

The doctor has put him on a drip again, and put a plaster cast on his fractured right hand. The wounds on his body have been carefully checked. Fortunately, there are no other major problems except the wrist, but the bruises and scars on his body On that pale skin, it was very dazzling.

Mo Ling reached out and touched Lan Yi's face, the wound on the corner of the mouth had been covered with iodine, what made Mo Ling unhappy was the swollen right cheek, the cheekbone was swollen and shiny, it seemed to hurt He, Lan Yi struggled, tilted his head to avoid Mo Ling's hand, and buried his miserable face under the quilt.

Wiping away the teardrops still hanging from the eyelashes, Mo Ling curled up the corners of his mouth, this man's crying problem is still the same as his pure heart all these years, it hasn't changed...

Misty Zhonglan also felt that the warm eyelids were being touched by something soft, slowly opened his eyes, and saw the man who was smiling at him close at hand.

The room was full of sunlight, shining golden light on Mo Ling's body.

Lan Yi looked at Mo Ling who was shining brightly in front of him. He couldn't react for a while, his head hurt a little, and he was about to raise his hand to rub it, but Mo Ling stopped him. Only then did he realize that his hand was dripping, and the other hand It was also cast in plaster.

"Are you awake... Are you hungry? I've had some porridge prepared, let's have some warm ones first." Mo Ling bent down, and carefully lifted Lan Yi up, letting him sit with his back leaning on her Okay, pick up the white porridge on the side and feed it to him.

"Mo Ling...I..." Lan Yi turned his head and wanted to say something to Mo Ling, but found that Mo Ling's face was too close, his face flushed suddenly, and he wanted to turn around at a loss.

Mo Ling noticed Lan Yi's shyness, and before he could turn his head, his pretty face leaned over, kissed the thin lips lightly, and smiled slightly, "You've been burning for several days, drink some first." Porridge, or it will be cold."

Lan Yi blushed, opened his mouth passively, and swallowed the spoonful after spoonful of porridge. Mo Ling's breath was on the back of his neck, and his ears were burning hot, as if he was about to have a fever again.

Lan Yi bit his lip, trying to shift his goal to the white porridge in front of him, his stomach was awakened by the warm porridge after he hadn't eaten for a few days, he was really hungry, and soon he drank the bowl of porridge with Mo Ling's hand .

Mo Ling put the bowl back on the table, and didn't intend to leave. With one hand, he put his arms around Lan Yi's waist under the quilt, and with the other hand, he stroked the hand that was a little swollen from the drip, and gently massaged him.

Lan Yi is obviously not used to Mo Ling's gentleness, the body temperature coming from behind makes him even more uncomfortable, he is already 25, how can he still be hugged like this, it's too... ambiguous...

Struggling to resist, but the hands around his waist were tightly held, not allowing him any room to break free, "How is your body? Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable? Tell me if you feel uncomfortable, and I will help you go to the hospital and call a doctor." .”

It was only then that Lan Yi realized that this was not the hospital where he woke up for the first time. It felt familiar... It turned out that this was Mo Ling's bedroom.

"No discomfort...thank you..." Lan Yi lowered her head unconsciously.

"How could you offend Hei Yao?"

"...He wanted to ask me about Ding Yiluo's whereabouts..."

"Ding Yiluo?"

"Hmm... Hei Yao said that Ding Yiluo stole his things... He thought I would know Ding Yiluo's whereabouts..."

"Then do you know? Where is Ding Yiluo now?"

Lan Yi shook his head, "I don't know... Ding Yiluo left in a hurry that day, he said he would contact me when he found a stable place... But I haven't heard from him for two days..."

Mo Ling said "Ah..." and didn't have anything to say, staring at Lan Yi's pale back in a daze, wondering what he was thinking.

Lan Yi was still half covered with a quilt, leaning against Mo Ling's warm chest behind him, feeling a little hot, and sweating on his forehead, he moved his body again, but unexpectedly succeeded this time, straightened up, and Mo Ling behind him Ling separated a short distance, turned around and saw Mo Ling staring at him thoughtfully.

Lan Yi felt uncomfortable being stared at, coughed in embarrassment, turned his eyes elsewhere, and thanked him softly again,

"Thank you so much this time, Mo Ling...I never thought you would come to save me..."

"Where, you are too polite..." Mo Ling came back to his senses and smiled at Lan Yi, but his eyes couldn't help but look down. The thin lips that had just finished drinking the porridge were so wet that it was ridiculous. His fat black silk pajamas Putting it on this too thin and cowardly body, the unbuttoned chest exposed the beautiful collarbone on the man's pale skin, it was so damn pornographic.

"Then...the money for the medical expenses will be returned to you later..." Lan Yi cautiously asked for advice.

Even if such a thing happened, he never thought of calling the police. Since those people dared to rob him blatantly, they must not be afraid of the consequences of this kind of kidnapping.I heard Ding Yiluo say before that Hei Yao was cruel and merciless, and he was afraid that he would get into trouble if he failed to call the police. Thinking of Hei Yao's cold appearance, he would still tremble in his heart. It is better to hold the mentality that more things are worse than less things.I'm afraid that after a while those people will find Ding Yiluo fruitless and come to trouble him...

Lan Yi raised his head and glanced at Mo Ling hastily... If Mo Ling was protecting him... Hei Yao's group wouldn't dare to act rashly... But he immediately denied this thought in his heart, it can't be like this... It must have taken a lot of effort for Mo Ling to rescue him from there, and he also helped pay for the medical expenses. How could he be so selfish... Mo Ling is not his, so why should he be his protective umbrella for nothing? Well, didn't he keep telling people not to contact him at that time?

Clearly pretending to be smart enough to cut ties with Mo Ling, in the end it was still useless to need help from others, even Lan, who had low self-esteem, felt ashamed.

Mo Ling looked at Lan Yi's wrinkled face, lowered his head in thought, and found it more interesting. He suddenly raised his wet eyes and looked at himself, and then his face began to flush silently. He hesitated and seemed to want to say something.

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry for medical bills, do you have anything else to say to me?" Mo Ling raised his hand, wiping the sweat off Lan Yi's nose.

"No... I'd better give it to you... how much does it cost..." I lowered my head to take out my wallet and realized that I was dressed in pajamas and suddenly remembered that all my belongings were searched when I was kidnapped Yes, there is also the suitcase that I have already packed, but it is nowhere to be found. Cash, documents, a note with the address of the bookstore and keys are all in it...

That is to say, besides being naked, he now has nothing else that belongs to him.

"My luggage..."

Instantly flustered and restless, ignoring the needle in his hand, he lifted the quilt and remembered, his eyes were red in a flash.

"What's the matter? Take it easy and speak slowly," Mo Ling pressed down on Lan Yi's fluttering body and asked, "What luggage?"

"I...all my luggage...and my wallet...I was robbed by those people at the station, I...I had all my luggage, cash and everything in it..." Lan Yi twitched her lips, her red eyes looked helpless, and she said, "What to do... what to do..."

"I see..." Mo Ling stroked his chin, "I can help you contact Hei Yao."

"Really?" Lan Yi raised his head, staring at Mo Ling with watery eyes full of expectation.

"Well...but it may take some time." Mo Ling raised his hand and rubbed the short black hair lovingly.

"Thank you so much." Lan Yi said gratefully, "Then please give me a call when the time comes..."

"Which phone number to call? Where do you want to live these few days?" Mo Ling asked.

"This..." Lan Yi hesitated and didn't know how to answer. The key to the house in this city had already been returned to the landlord before he left, and he had no money with him now, so even if he could borrow it from Mo Ling, he, who was in a plaster cast It's not convenient to be alone with the right hand... If you go back to your hometown...it's even more impossible. My mother will faint from fright when she sees him like this...

"Can I... can I... can I..." Lan Yi stammered a little, with a negotiating tone, but it was a bit difficult to speak.

"Want to stay here?" Mo Ling raised his eyebrows.

"Well... If not, if it's inconvenient..." His lower lip was bitten and turned bloodless, his palms were sweating, and he was ready to leave at any time.

"Then it won't be..." Mo Ling approached again, put his arms around Lan Yi's waist, and pressed his body tightly against his back. This time Lan Yi didn't struggle, and lowered his eyes and nestled into his arms obediently. His face was pinched and he turned his head, Mo Ling forced him to look at himself, lowered his head and slowly approached those thin lips, "You are very welcome..."

Lan also didn't resist anymore, as if she had expected it long ago, she opened her mouth tremblingly, accepting Mo Ling's fiery tongue.

The kiss quickly became violent and out of control. Mo Ling unceremoniously teased the small tongue that was dodging in the warm mouth, forcing him to linger with her wantonly. The intense feeling made Lan Yi tremble a little when he just woke up, and it was difficult to breathe, and he couldn't bear it Lan Yi shrank back, wanting to have a chance to breathe, but was dragged by Mo Ling to the back of his head, there was no room for him to flinch, his nimble tongue swept Lan Yi's mouth carefully, his whole body was trembling numbly, The strength of his whole body seemed to be sucked away, and Lan could only passively feel the pleasure of aggression.

But in the end, he forgot an important question. He had already severed the relationship, so why would Mo Ling know that he was taken away by Hei Yao.

The life at Mo Ling's house can only be described as comfortable. Although Mo Ling is not often at home during the day, there will be hourly workers every day to clean and cook. The heat is gradually approaching, and Lan is not in the 24-hour air-conditioned room. No feeling, the only thing I can do every day is to hide in Mo Ling's study, and read the books I like in front of the row of bookshelves.

The aunt who cooks also seems to take good care of him. She cooks soup and stews for him every two days. In less than a month, except for the hand that is still in plaster, the injuries in other places have healed completely, and the person has gained a lot of weight. Finally, there was some flesh on the pointed face, the white was tinged with red, and Mo Ling, who came back every night, pinched his thigh every day to control himself not to turn into a wolf and eat him up.

"Which book are you looking for?"

A voice behind him suddenly sounded, and Lan Yi, who was concentrating on choosing a book, was startled, turned around quickly, and saw Mo Ling's handsome smiling face.

"I don't know...just search..." Lan Yi smiled at Mo Ling, and habitually bowed his head in front of him.

Mo Ling stepped forward to wrap his arms around his slender waist, bent down and kissed that tender and tender cheek.

During these days, Lan Yi has gradually gotten used to Mo Ling's intimacy anytime and anywhere, so he has no intention of doing anything other than kissing Mo Ling, otherwise he will really have the illusion of selling himself for glory.

"You, why did you come back so early today?"

"The doctor will come to remove the plaster cast for you in a while. I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for you alone." Mo Ling's lips were still lingering on the tender cheeks. The temperature of the man's skin always seems to be low, and it feels cool to stick it on. Very comfortable, like a milk-flavored ice cream, I really want to swallow it in one bite.

In fact, Mo Ling also endured a lot of pain during Lan Yilai's month. Firstly, he was still injured, and secondly, he was still afraid of scaring the timid rabbit away after eating it in a hurry like last time. He quit his job, quit his apartment, and lost his mobile phone. If he ran away again, he really didn't know where to find it.

But seeing that the month of hard training is finally coming to an end, tonight is the day when he turns into a wolf, to see if he won't let this silly rabbit obediently take off its fur and willingly climb into bed to serve him.

"Mo, Mo Ling, what are you laughing at..." Lan Yi saw Mo Ling's sinister smile shining in his eyes, couldn't help shivering, and stared at him with big eyes.

"It's nothing, it's nothing..." Mo Ling hugged Lan Yi into his arms again, ruffling the smooth short hair in a vicious way.

After the doctor left, Lan moved his palm to his eyes uncertainly, stretched it out, clenched it tightly, and stretched it out again. There was no obstacle or difficulty, and the recovery was surprisingly perfect.

"Do you feel anything unusual?" Mo Ling, who was sitting on the sofa beside him, saw Lan Yi focusing on his palm, and asked with concern.

"No...I thought it would be different from before...Fortunately..." Lan Yi shyly pursed her lips, looked at Mo Ling sincerely, "Thank you, Mo Ling."

Mo Ling also smiled, and leaned over to kiss him, "It's nothing, who made me love you."

Lan Yi was stunned, staring at Mo Ling uncertainly, doubting his own ears, "...you, what did you say?"

Mo Ling stretched out his hand, fixed the back of Lan Yi's head, let him look directly into his eyes, and said with a serious expression, "I said I found out that I have always loved you."

"Don't, don't be joking, it's not funny at all," Lan Yi stood up "tremendously", at a loss and didn't even know where to put her hands, she lowered her head and looked at her toes, her ears were already bright red, An inexplicable feeling surged from his chest, making his nose sore and his throat sore, "I, I'm going back to my room..." His steps were messy, and he almost tripped when he crossed the coffee table.

Mo Ling was surprised by Lan Yi's excessive reaction.

"What I'm saying is true."

Stop.

"I've loved you since high school..."

Turning around suddenly, with an angry and sad face, he yelled at Mo Ling, "Stop joking! You said it! We have nothing to do with each other, those were just joking... Now it is the same... You said you can't like it The last man's..."

Mo Ling felt his chest being hit. It turned out that he remembered everything he said to him before...

"I don't know why you say such things... But please don't play me anymore... I'm already 25... I can't play it anymore, besides you are getting married soon, please mature... Don't play these... small tricks anymore..." He was a little choked up at the end, God knows how much he likes Mo Ling, and hastily lowered his head.

From Mo Ling's position, one could clearly see the teardrops hitting the floor one by one.

"...I'd better go..." Sniffing, Lan Yi still lowered his head and walked towards the door.

The angina in his heart made Mo Ling have no time to worry about the plan he had arranged long ago, but he was only thinking about Lan Yi being sad, Lan Yi was crying, and Lan Yi was going to leave.

"What if there is no wedding at all?!" The moment Mo Ling said the words, he was startled.

Taking advantage of the moment when Lan Yi stopped, Mo Ling stepped forward fiercely, rubbed his trembling body into his arms, ignored the struggle of the person in his arms, and pressed the black hairy head to the position of his heart, "Lan Yi ...Lan Yi...Listen...I'm not joking...what I said is true."

"I used to be a coward... He didn't dare to admit who he really liked, and he didn't know how to treat the person he liked..."

“…”

"He only thinks of himself...never thinks of anyone else...he wants the person to look at him, smile at him, cry for him...he doesn't want to share...so that's what Like it..."

"..."

"Yeah... so this is liking... so this is love..."

"..."

"I said...I miss you so much...I haven't forgotten you for seven years...It's true...It's true..."

"..."

"......"

Like a balloon that finally burst, the inner thoughts poured out. In the end, even if his mouth was dry, he didn't stop, and he said a lot in a daze. In the end, Mo Ling couldn't tell which ones were his sincerity. In other words, which ones have been designed long ago, I only know that looking at Lan Yi's sobbing little face, I don't have any messy thoughts... I just want to be good to him...

Just before dawn, Lan Yi, who is used to getting up early, woke up. Looking at the beautiful sleeping face of the man next to him in a daze, his thoughts gradually cleared up. The words Mo Ling repeatedly said last night were very clear. The tone of the confession, Lan also only felt that his body was numb, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be rushing to his face.

Turning around lightly, and throwing off the quilt, she wanted to get up before Mo Ling woke up.

A pair of long arms suddenly circled behind him, pulling Lan Yi back in an instant. Mo Ling was sleepy, with his bare chest pressed tightly against his back, and his big hands dishonestly stretched (the evil spirit M) into Lan Yi's body. Fumbling back and forth in the silk pajamas, the shy Lan also trembled.

"You want to run away before I wake up again like last time? Hmm?" Mo Ling's voice, which had just woken up and was hoarse, came from behind, lazily knocking his chin on Lan Yi's shoulder. Watching the white ears gradually become pink (harmful essence M) with wide open eyes, I couldn't help but take a bite.

"Ah..." Lan Yi exclaimed in a low voice, instinctively covering her ears with her slender hands.

But Mo Ling did not give up Tiao (Harmful M) play Lan Yi, wet (Harmful M) hot tongue (Harmful M) head carefully and gently licked (Harmful M) tenderly Fingers, occasionally erotic (harmful essence M) light (harmful essence M) biting and sucking (harmful essence M) sucking.

"You...you..." Lan Yi's dark eyes widened, but he didn't know what to say for a while, so he quickly withdrew his hand covering his ears, and the other Touch the place where the wet (harmful essence) hot breath is still on the fingertips, and hold it tightly.

Mo Ling's sudden sincere confession last night really made him not know how to face it, but he felt his heart beating violently, and secretly scolded himself for being worthless, but as long as he thought of the little love that had been buried in his heart for many years finally After getting a strong response, she became even more twisted (harmful Jing M) and became flustered, not knowing where to move her hands.

"Tell me," Lan Yimoling was obviously dissatisfied with being in a daze early in the morning, and shook his thin body with his strong arms, "Are you trying to sneak away again?"

"No...not...I want to cook for you." Lan Yi grabbed Mo Ling's dangling arm, stiffened unnaturally, "Sister Li (the one hired by Mo Ling when Lan Yi was injured) Didn't rice's nanny resign..."

It was only then that Mo Ling remembered that in order not to hinder his plan of eating and wiping clean, he purposely found an opportunity to send the original nanny away yesterday. Anyway, Lan Yi's hand is already healed, eating, doing housework, and sleeping with (the harmful spirit M) He can do everything, and he doesn't need a babysitter at all.

In the end, he made a mistake last night. Ling Ling always said a lot of things, and finally let the little rabbit fall asleep in his arms. The sudden burst of conscience couldn't bear to quarrel him, so he hugged him. Go back to bed and fall asleep together.

"...Mo Ling..." Lan Yi reminded in a low voice.

"Order takeaway, don't cook anymore...stay with me..." Mo Ling, who just woke up, had messy circles of hair, bangs covered her thick sword eyebrows, and her somewhat swollen eyes were still blurred. She looked younger by several years, and with that coquettish words, she didn't have the momentum she used to have at all.

For Mo Ling's state, Lan Yi has no resistance at all, but the boldness of "this Mo Ling is really...so cute..." and "I really want to touch the top of his head" kept popping up in his mind. idea.

What Lan Yi was thinking, Mo Ling could see through it at a glance. Looking at the nervous person opposite, he just thought it was especially fun, "Maybe we can get along in a different way." In Lan Yi's thin arms,

"Mo, Mo Ling...you, don't be like this...don't be like this..." Lan Yi was obviously frightened by Mo Ling's behavior, looking at the fluffy hair in his arms, he didn't know what to do , I could only say "Don't do this" over and over again, and my tense body began to feel sore.

Feeling Lan Yi's pointed chin on the top of his head, Mo Ling deliberately rubbed against his bosom again, and immediately felt the light (harmful essence) tremor of the owner of his body, the trembling that had been transmitted from the top of his head The voice also stopped.

Mo Ling knew that Lan Yi stopped the weak verbal resistance, which meant that he acquiesced. Mo Ling sniffed the unique smell of Lan Yi, and felt a little distracted. He touched it secretly with his big hand, and easily probed into it. In silk pajamas...

"You, weren't you really joking what you said last night?" The sudden voice from above made Mo Ling stop his movements.

"Are you sure you're really not joking?" Lan Yi spoke in a hurry, as if he was eager to verify, but he didn't know what to do.

I could feel the person in my arms startled, but didn't respond.

Lan Yi closed his eyes in frustration, his throat was so choked that he couldn't speak, he knew it, he knew it was like this...

Pushing the head in his arms with his hands, Lan Yi struggled to get up, and reluctantly explained, "I...I was talking nonsense...don't mind...I was joking too..."

The outstretched hand easily stopped Lan Yi's fluttering arm,

"I'm not joking..." Mo Ling still didn't raise his head, leaning his head against his embrace, the hot air he exhaled sprayed onto Lan Yinu's exposed collarbone.

Not seeing his expression, Lan also felt flustered.

"It's true when I say I love you..."

“…”

There was silence all around, and after a long time, Mo Ling felt his head was hugged by a pair of cool arms, with some tentativeness, he hesitated to hug, his fingers inserted into his hair, sticking to his skin.

Lan Yi said slowly with a nasal voice, "Actually, I've always liked you, since high school."

Speaking of this, Lan Yi felt his eyes burning for no reason. He believed that what Mo Ling said at this moment was the bravest thing he did in his life. With Mo Ling.

I just felt that the person in his arms broke away from his arm suddenly, and Lan Yi hadn't reacted yet. Mo Ling was already kneeling on the bed, grabbing Lan Yi's arm with both hands and pressing him on the bed, his eyes fixed on him , "What did you say? Are you saying it again?!"

"...I like you...I like you very much...Even if you laughed at me like that before, I still like you..." Lan Yi put her hands on her eyes, but tears could not stop flowing down her temples and onto the pillow, Sniffing and trying to control the choked tone,

"...and fooled myself into buying such a shabby ring...even though I was hit like that, I still like it..."

"I'm terrified of such a relationship...and even run away at all costs..."

"It's been so many years...I could have almost forgotten...just a little bit..."

"But we met again... so far why are you... why..."

Mo Ling held the hand that was on the eyes, and held it in the palm of his hand. He saw that the eyes that were originally covered under the hand were red and full of tears.

Seeing the man trying to turn his head to one side, biting his lower lip desperately trying not to make a sound even though he was crying to the point of choking, Mo Ling felt inexplicably uncomfortable, listening to the man revealing his heart that had never been opened before his face. Peeling it off bit by bit made him even more sad.

Sighing, leaned down (harmful essence M), accurately found the thin (harmful essence M) lips that were bitten tightly, and kissed with a delicate kiss (harmful essence M), and then the red (harmful essence M) Human Essence M) Swollen nose and wet eyes.

During the gap between the kisses (the evil spirit M), Mo Ling propped up his body a little bit, looked at Lan Yi who was lowering his eyes with drooping eyes, "I will treat you well...as long as you don't leave me again..."

Passing his hands between the back and the bed, he rubbed the thin body into his arms, and kissed him deeply naturally. The man was very obedient, allowing Mo Ling to peel off his pajama pants two or three times.

Mo Ling endured the lubricity of the people under him. A large bead of sweat had already oozed from his forehead. ) Yin made his patience completely burst, and split Lan Yibai's slender legs (Harmful M) onto his shoulders and thrust in.

Once the fiery breath is ignited, it will not end until it burns out. Mo Ling, who was twitching (harmful essence M), leaned down to kiss those trembling eyelashes, which seemed too shameful (harmful essence M) , Lan Yishu closed her eyes, only occasionally a vague moan (harmful essence M) came out from her red (harmful essence M) swollen lips.

After I did it, I don’t know how many times, I started to cry again in a twitch (harmful essence M), completely naked (harmful essence M) and shrunk my body, my eyes were swollen like walnuts, and my nose was still swollen. Sucking and sobbing, he looked like a pitiful little animal with long ears, red eyes and snow-white fur. Mo Ling loved him so much.

Pick him up, spread his legs (Harmful M) and sit on his body, let his already weak head rest on his shoulders, and comfortingly pat the neck where the bones of the cervical spine are prominent The back and the sides pushed in face to face like this.

I heard the sound of the man gasping frequently, mixed with moaning (harmful essence M) in the crying voice, the fair skin turned into a pink color under the repeated ravages, and the place where the two had sex was sticky and moist. Body movements made erotic noises.

The last time he stretched heavily, Mo Ling sighed and buried the seeds of desire into his fiery body. Mo Ling leaned down, biting the trembling thin lips and stroking the chest that had become more red and swollen due to excessive abuse. Adzuki Bean, enjoying the lingering warmth of the orgasm.

And Lan Yi didn't even have the strength to moan except for the hard breathing, and his thin body was still trembling slightly because of the too intense sex.

Mo Ling withdrew from his soft body with some reluctance. The man immediately rolled himself into a ball, stubbornly buried his face in the quilt, and breathed together with his body.

Mo Ling hugged him tightly, gently kissed his delicate ears protruding from the quilt, and touched his cervical vertebrae that became more obvious because of the circle of his body over and over again.

After a while, his emaciated body stopped trembling, and his breathing became steady. Mo Ling gently pulled the quilt covering Lan Yi's face away, and there was no more resistance. It turned out that he was so tired that he fell asleep .

Helping him cover the quilt, Mo Ling sat on the side, looking at the sleeping blushing face obsessively, his heart filled with satisfaction, he raised his hand and rubbed the still soft black hair, helplessly aroused At the corner of his mouth, he said softly, "What I said last night was not a joke...some of it wasn't true...I'm sorry..."

It was already night when Lan Yi woke up again, slowly got up from the bed, staggered blushing and went to the bathroom to wash up, Mo Ling was not at home, and he didn't know where he went, there were a few small dishes on the table, which were already cold Obviously, Mo Ling has been away for a long time.

After a fierce sex, the stomach was really hungry at this time, Mo Ling was not there, and Lan Yi didn't bother to go to the hot food alone, so he sat down and ate alone.

He looked up at the watch on the wall, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, Mo Ling didn't know where he had gone so late, the two of them expressed their feelings to each other, did they just go with the flow and start dating?So... Should he make a phone call to care about it... Maybe he is busy with work and doesn't want to be disturbed... After all, it was already afternoon when the two of them finished... He was so busy at work and missed work for a day There should be a lot of affairs accumulated... Thinking of the scene during the day, Lan Yi's face was hot, and his hands almost broke the chopsticks in his hand.

When he was hesitating in his heart, the fingerprint lock on the door made a sound, and Mo Ling came back hurriedly.

Seeing Mo Linglan, he was still a little at a loss, pretending to eat the food as if nothing had happened, and then suddenly remembered that he wanted to say hello to him, when he raised his head, Mo Ling had already stood across the table, "...you are back..." The voice was so small that I could hardly hear myself clearly.

Things have come to this point, Lan Yi is still not sure about Mo Ling's feelings for him, fearing that it will be another time of self-indulgence...but he can't help but want to believe...that time when he was a teenager really hurt him deeply.

Mo Ling looked at the other person with a smile, his face flushed slightly, he lowered his eyes and didn't know what to say in a hurry, his eyes fell on the cold dish in front of him again, and he frowned, "Don't eat it...let's order takeaway again. "

"Oh...ok..." Lan Yi nodded obediently, still looking at Mo Ling with lowered eyes in embarrassment.

Mo Ling pulled out the chair, sat opposite Lan Yi, took out a small velvet box from her arms, put it on the table,

"At that time, I didn't look at the ring carefully, and after so many years, I can't remember clearly. I only remember it as a very simple ring."

"... Huh?" Lan Yi opened his eyes wide and looked at the items in the box.

"It took me a long time to find something similar." Mo Ling took out one of the two simple rings in the box, and looked at Lan Yi solemnly, "I lost our important things when I was young, and now Give you one more."

Lan Yi's eyes turned red with emotion, and tremblingly handed his right hand to Mo Ling's, and stretched out his fingers.

Beautiful and touching pictures will not last forever.

Mo Ling looked at the ring stuck at the joint of the middle finger and coughed in embarrassment, "I was so anxious at the time, I finally found a similar one, and I forgot to ask for the size..." As he said, he wanted to reach out to pick the blue card The ring on the finger, "I will definitely find a more suitable one for you..."

Lan Yi took the first step to hold the ring in his palm, and smiled happily at Mo Ling whose ears were a little red, "No, I think this is very suitable... I can still wear it around my neck... Thank you."

Mo Ling