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There were only the last two questions left, and he looked up at Musu, who was waiting for him boredly, sighed, and tidied up the books on the table.

"Your grades are already very good." In fact, what he thought in his heart was that he didn't have to work so hard to study hard, and there was always a good university waiting for him no matter what.

"Don't talk about Tan Ling in front of me." Qingfeng already knew what he was going to say next, and Mu Su swallowed the words that came to his lips.The relationship between Tan Ling and him has eased a lot, but Qingfeng has become more and more repulsive towards Tan Ling. Even though Tan Ling is always warm-hearted and "adults don't care about villains", it is of no use.

"My family is also quite rich, so aren't you afraid of having a generation gap with me?" Asked without fear of death, but Qingfeng asked, "In the future, if you want to support me, what should you do if you don't have money."

"Hey." Grinning at the corner of his mouth, he opened his phone and looked at the text message, "Tan Ling actually wanted to invite you to his birthday party, and asked if he could take me with him."

"He wants to ask if you can take me with you?" Qingfeng ignored the whole process, and instinctively refused, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart. If he really went to that birthday party, Tanjia should be very exciting.

"You really don't give me any face." These two surnames, their bodies don't know what they are made of, one is hard-hearted and the other is thick-skinned. It's really Zhou Yu who beat Huang Gai, and one is willing to hit Huang Gai and the other is willing to suffer.

"Do you know the power of the explosion?" The sneer on the corner of his mouth lingered, "If you see it one day, it will definitely not be a good thing."

Musu thought to himself, Qingfeng didn't seem to want to meet Tan Ling, but more like Tan's family members, both with the last name of Tan, and he became more and more suspicious of whether there was any relationship between these two people.

"What power can it have? Will it explode if you go to the Tan family? Or will some bloody drama happen, you are the illegitimate child of the Tan family..." As he said it, the books arranged on the table were swept to the ground at that moment. Qingfeng, who was gentle to him, now had a somewhat ferocious expression on his face.

Musu was frightened, the rest of the words were choked in his throat and he didn't dare to spit out any more, he seemed to have touched his back scale, but he doubted even more in his heart whether what he said casually was the truth.

After being quiet for half a minute, Qingfeng let out a little breath, as if he wanted to forcibly eliminate that anger, bent down and began to clean up the mess he made, "Bastard, what a serious word."

"Let me do it." Mu Su didn't dare to make mistakes, and helped to pack all the books.

After this incident, it was not until he went to bed before going to bed that he calmed down a little. The breeze entered the bed, leaned on his half of the bed, and read the book beside the bed.

Musu has been lying on the pillow staring at his side face, every time Qingfeng gets angry, for some reason, not only does he not want to stay away, but he has an urge to go further.

A big hand was placed on his head, without saying a word, just rubbing gently.

Qingfeng was reading the book when he suddenly felt a weight on his body, and the bed was arched. Musu climbed onto his body, forcing him to remove the hand that was reading the book. what?"

Mu Su just smiled ghostly, wrapped his arms around his neck, and kissed him without saying hello.Qingfeng seemed to have seen Musu's intentions, and pinched his chin with his fingers, and when it was almost over, he lifted it slightly and separated it slightly.

But Musu didn't want to play the game of point and stop, and instead kissed the corners of his mouth, cheeks, jaw, and gradually moved to the neck.

The neck is a sensitive place, the breeze of the kiss is numb, and there is a contradiction between wanting to push it away but being reluctant to part with it.Seeing that Qingfeng didn't push away, Mu Su took an inch and boldly left a distinct hickey, then kissed his collarbone and chest delicately.Although the technology is not very good, it is clear that Qingfeng is very useful.

"Xiao Su..." With difficulty between his lips and teeth, Mu Su still went his own way, "Xiao Su!"

Until the soft kiss spread to his abdomen, Qingfeng couldn't bear it anymore, pulled the wayward child up, forcibly suppressed the physical desire, and said in a serious tone, "Don't make trouble!"

Musu wanted to pounce on him again, but was blocked abruptly. He sat on Qingfeng's lap, lowered his head, and only heard Qingfeng say "sleep!"

"No!" The stubborn shout echoed in the rental house.

"Xiao Su, go to bed!" As he said this, he was about to force him into the bed, Mu Su struggled, and asked, "I am not good enough, why do you never touch me!"

But what I heard was another sigh, "You are fine, don't think about it." The hand was on his cheek and stroked, but it was coldly slapped away. "If the person with you is not me, you are the same." Is it?" Mu Su got angry, and Qingfeng knew very well that as long as he followed his will, the anger would disappear, but he was unwilling to do so.

"There are no such ifs, many things and choices, just because you are Musu, not others." He was interrupted before he finished speaking, "Then kiss me!"

Qingfeng frowned slightly, and saw the child leaping forward, kissing his lips firmly, refusing to back down, tearing himself and his pajamas savagely.

"Nonsense! If there is nothing, you will be injured!" He forcibly separated the person from himself again, and softly reprimanded, "You are really injured, and you will need an operation. Don't make trouble!"

Mu Su froze for a moment, stood still for a few seconds, turned over and rolled back to his bed, turned his back to Qingfeng, and stopped talking to others.

"Xiao Su..." leaned over, wanting to look at the half of the face that hadn't been buried in the pillow, but when he looked, he was blocked by his arm, but the overflowing tears still couldn't escape his eyes , Musu cried...it was just that she rejected him.

"Xiao Su..." Fingers stretched into the gap between his cheeks and arms, wiping away his tears, "Xiao Su, I belong to you alone, don't be afraid."

Musu's body trembled slightly, but he gritted his teeth and refused to make a sound, his stubbornness was a headache.