lonely city, lonely love

The whole person was leaning on the sofa, with his feet up, resting on the coffee table, watching TV casually, changing channels casually and quickly, all of them were stars from all walks of life, all of them were Americans, and some blacks.There are also TV shows and commercials.It's a whole new world.In this world, no one knows a person called Young Master Mo. Here, you are just a passerby who is fairly good-looking.

This feeling is really subtle.

"This is the most famous dance teacher in the United States." Chu Mochen stared at Young Master Mo's red hair, and was stunned for a long time, "Go and dye your hair tomorrow when you have time?"

Young Master Mo turned his head, his long and narrow eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "Why?"

"It's nothing, it's too intrusive." Chu Mochen turned his head, looked at the red hair, swallowed his saliva, and the red set off the young master Mo's skin was even fairer.

Young Master Mo pursed his lips, put down the remote control in his hand with a smile, got up and went to the kitchen, looked at Chu Mochen who was busy, leaned against the door and said with a smile, "I want to eat beef."

"No." Chu Mochen shook his head, "Your wound is still there, so you can't eat these things."

Hugged Chu Mochen from behind, buried his head on his neck, then stuck out his tongue, licking it bit by bit, clearly feeling the constant stiffness of the man in his arms, couldn't help laughing After making a sound, Young Master Mo's eyes narrowed, "Then I'll eat human flesh."

As he said that, he really lowered his head and took a big bite of the flesh. The tiger teeth rubbed against the muscle, feeling the blood rushing under the blood vessel, rubbing gently back and forth.

Chu Mochen didn't look back, for fear that his mouth would be involved, but this man was not honest, he kept stroking his body back and forth, and didn't care about the kitchen knife in his hand at all.

"Lin Yi, wait a moment, there will be guests." Chu Mochen said helplessly, with an extremely low voice.

"Really?" Answered absent-mindedly, Young Master Mo sucked the flesh on his neck, leaving a deep mark, and then licked it with his tongue in satisfaction, probably because he thought it was very funny, then he laughed, hands Slipped inside the clothes, feeling the extremely smooth muscles inside.

"Lin Yi, stop making trouble." Such words have no deterrent effect at all.

Young Master Mo's hand kept going down, and finally reached the place he wanted. Feeling his heat, he smiled, the corners of his mouth were curved, and his eyes were shining, "It seems that you like to lie too."

After throwing away the things in his hand, Chu Mochen hugged Young Master Mo and put him on the sink. His eyes were dark, and the lust inside was extremely hot. He kept saying goodbye, and then smiled, "" are you sure?"

He reached out his hand to touch the obvious marks on Chu Mo Chen's neck, nodded, and Young Master Mo bent his head, "I remember you said, a dance teacher is coming later."

When it happened to be mentioned at this time, Chu Mochen helplessly looked at Young Master Mo who was clearly teasing him, touched his head, and put him on the ground, "You are a man."

Young Master Mo bent over with a smile, eyes narrowed, very happy, "Do you know, at this moment, you are the most handsome in my eyes."

Chu Mochen started cooking, and soon some simple food was placed on the table. Young Master Mo had already eaten a large plate of fruit, and was lying comfortably on the sofa beside him, about to fall asleep.

"time to eat."

If you are full of fruit, you are not willing to eat. Young Master Mo lacks interest.

There was a knock on the door, and Young Master Mo ran to open the door. A very handsome man was standing at the door. He only wore a simple T-shirt, but his face should set off everything beautifully.

"Hello." The other party smiled and spoke fluent Chinese, even with a Northeast accent. I don't know where he came from. "I'm Simon. I'm here to find Chu Mochen."

"Hello. I'm Lin Yi." Young Master Mo let him in, and looked at him with a smile. This man should look good when he dances. He has long feet and long hands, and he is also handsome. No wonder he was a famous dance teacher in the United States. .

Chu Mochen saw Simon, smiled and waved, "You came so fast."

"You asked me to come, of course I will come soon." Simon looked at the dishes on the table and couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "It looks like your food is very good."

"Self-reliance." Chu Mochen smiled and pointed to Young Master Mo, "I introduced you to this, Young Master Mo."

"Lin Yi." Simon nodded and glanced at Young Master Mo, "It's very suitable for dancing, but you really don't think about it, do you want to be my apprentice?"

Young Master Mo stared blankly at the two people who were chatting happily, and it took him a long time to realize, "Did you know each other before?"

"It's a very good friend." Simon nodded, his blue eyes looked like two transparent glass beads, very beautiful, and his high nose bridge was completely a model for foreigners, really beautiful .

"He is the queen dance teacher of the famous U.S. King of Heaven." Chu Mochen smiled and introduced to Young Master Mo, "You have learned to dance with him for the past few months, and then I will find some teachers for you to train well. "

Young Master Mo can sing well, but he really can't dance. It's not because his body is not soft enough, but because he is uncoordinated.Basically, the dance teachers in China were sweating when they saw Young Master Mo.

"I see." Young Master Mo nodded and looked at Simon, "Handsome guy, we can meet every day from now on."

Simon froze, laughed immediately, and nodded, "Okay. Okay."

Chu Mochen on the side looked helplessly at Young Master Mo, shook his head, and began to eat.

After eating, Master Mo and Simon learned a little basic skills, and Simon left.I made an appointment, basically weekly evening training.

Chu Mochen took out his phone and made several calls. Afterwards, Master Mo's daily schedule was full, such as singing lessons, acting lessons, dancing lessons, and various trainings. Not one who came to the United States to recuperate, but one who came to the United States for training.

When sleeping at night, Young Master Mo looked at the scenery outside. The nights in America are quieter than those in China, probably because there are fewer people living here.Unable to fall asleep for a while, she found a comfortable position in Chu Mochen's arms, "How do you know so many people?"

"I spent some time in America."

"Are you going to tell me that your family is also in the United States? You are a rich second generation?" Turning around, looking at Chu Mochen, Young Master Mo's voice was strange.

"Do you discriminate?"

"Ah."