Rebirth of the absolute actor

Thinking of this, Mo Qingyu gritted his teeth, pulled off his tie, and pushed the young man who was entwined like a snake onto the back of the chair. The next moment, he grabbed both of the young man's wrists, and firmly held his wrists together. Attached to the armrest above the passenger door.

Glancing at Wei Muyang who was struggling unconsciously, Mo Qingyu gritted his teeth and drove home again, but after making a call with a black face and hanging up, the speed of the car that was already exceeding the speed limit turned out to be several times faster. point.

In less than 10 minutes, Mo Qingyu had arrived at the garage and parked the car.

At this time, Wei Muyang had completely lost his sanity.

When Mo Qingyu untied his wrist and hugged him into his arms, he seemed to be crazy, climbing on the other side, entangled him crazily.

The high fever in his body has completely swallowed his sanity. At this moment, apart from the most primitive request, he has no other sanity.

Mo Qingyu used great self-control to carry him into the elevator. Fortunately, it was already dark now, so he didn't have to worry about being bumped into.

If he hadn't been worried about the distance of the villa just now, Mo Qingyu would have brought him back to his villa a long time ago. In Wei Muyang's current situation, he doesn't want to be seen by anyone.

After getting out of the elevator, turning on the key and entering the door, Mo Qingyu's tense string finally relaxed.

He no longer controlled the fire rising deep in his heart, turned around abruptly, embraced the person beside him in his arms, and kissed them forgetfully.

And the other party's response was really hot.

While frantically pandering to him, the young man clasped his arms behind his neck like a snake, and rubbed his body up and down restlessly. At the same time, deep in his throat, he let out an unbearable moan.

"It's hot...give me..."

The broken begging sound completely ignited the last sanity in Mo Qingyu's heart.

Before he came back, he had already called his personal doctor, and according to his description, the other party told him that the medicine had nothing to do with it other than catharsis.

Putting aside the last trace of worry, Mo Qingyu is no longer suppressing his own nature at this moment, and the desire hidden deep in his body is also revealed without any scruples.

"Immediately... I will liberate you immediately..."

He chased the sweetness of the other party, and at the same time, he reached into the bottom of the sweater, caressed frantically, and stroked the smooth and flexible skin fascinated.

For a moment, there were only two gasps in the room.

10 minutes later, in the bedroom.

"I hope you don't kill me tomorrow morning, but it doesn't matter, even if you kill me, I am willing, and this is just a period of time ahead of what we are going to do. Don't worry, I will love you and treat you well. your."

With his eyes burning, Mo Qingyu put the young man on the bed. On the pitch-black sheets, the trembling young man was even more charming. Even if he was used to beauties like Mo Qingyu, he could hardly control his reason.

Almost in the next second, he stretched out his hands and helped the young man take off his clothes. During the entanglement just now, Wei Muyang's coat had already fallen off to the place. At this moment, only a slim sweater was left on his body. In an instant, the sweater also left him, and the young man lay almost naked on the pitch-black sheet, showing his intoxicating beauty.

Elegant neck, slender limbs, slender waist, charming collarbone.

There is no place that does not make people's eyes spitting fire, no place that is not charming to the limit, Mo Qingyu's desire forcibly suppressed along the way finally spread uncontrollably throughout his body.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Seems to be raving, but also comforting, Mo Qingyu knelt on the bed with one leg, approached Wei Muyang, and buried his head between the other's neck. The next moment, the boy let out an extremely sweet sigh.

............

In the early morning of the next day, before Wei Muyang opened his eyes, he felt a splitting headache and dry mouth.

He groaned in pain, and knocked his head unconsciously.

Myself... what's wrong?Have a cold?

And the next moment, a flood of memories from last night flooded into his mind.

Breathing, almost stagnated.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes.

All he could see was a strange scene, the pure black interior decoration, the half-opened curtains, and the sunshine on the wall, all of which showed that he was in a strange scene.

myself...is this in?

An answer came out of his mind faintly, Wei Muyang gasped, and was about to sit up, but his sore body and his private parts, which still radiated a faint pain, made him fall back on the big bed again.

In my mind, the envious and heart-pounding scene suddenly appeared when the two bodies were intertwined. What was even clearer was the shameful scene of myself crazily entangled with each other and courting each other again and again.

Even though Wei Muyang has a strong mental capacity, he couldn't help but blush at this moment.

How to do?

How will you meet people?

Thinking of this, he pulled up the quilt like an ostrich, and covered his head in shame.

Only at this time did he realize that the bloody palm that was pierced last night had been drugged and wrapped in clean gauze at some point.

This... This is what Mo Qingyu did?He couldn't help feeling a little lost.

After an unknown amount of time, the door was carefully opened, and Mo Qingyu walked in lightly. When he saw the situation on the bed, he knew it clearly.

The heart that was originally hanging in his throat suddenly let go of more than half. It seems that the other party should have remembered what happened last night. Otherwise, how could he be so quiet when he woke up? If he really thought he had done something wrong, according to the other party's personality , should have gotten up early to wash up, and sneered at himself.

But now such an evasive action clearly represents the embarrassment in the other party's heart.

But even so, I can't make people anxious, and it's the best policy to comfort them with gentle words.

Walking to the side of the bed, he sat down and pulled the quilt with a smile, but encountered a force of resistance.

Wei Muyang only felt that his face was burning badly at this moment, and his heart was beating extremely fast.

Gritting his teeth and scolding himself, it's not the first time he's done something like this, so what's there to be afraid of?Could it be that the other party could really eat him up!

But even though he kept cheering himself up in his mind, his fingers still firmly grasped the edge of the quilt, refusing to let go.

"Little fool, are you hungry? Wake up and have breakfast, hold on any longer, but don't hold yourself back." When the quilt in his hand was being tugged, a gentle voice came from his ear.

The tenderness and pity in those words were clearly visible, causing Wei Muyang, who was huddled into a ball, to lose his mind in an instant.

After coaxing a few words, Mo Qingyu pulled back the quilt smoothly, only to see the boy curled up into a ball with a blushing face, his eyes were tightly closed, but his long eyelashes were moving, it was indescribably lovely .

Unable to bear it any longer, he leaned down and kissed the other person's eyelids. The next moment, the young man's frightened and astonished eyes met his eyes.

"Hey, it's getting late, get up and eat before going to bed, or it will be bad for your stomach."

Pretending not to see the panic in Wei Muyang's eyes, Mo Qingyu gently put his hands behind the boy's waist, and helped him up.

Wei Muyang, who was still caught in the tenderness of the other party, sat up straight in a daze, but in the next second, he couldn't help but change his face.

There was unspeakable bitterness and pain from that private place.

This change in expression was immediately noticed by Mo Qingyu. He squatted down and stared at Wei Muyang from the bottom up: "What's wrong, what else is uncomfortable?"

That kind of pain, how can I say it so easily.

Not daring to look into each other's eyes, Wei Muyang muttered for a while before saying, "It's nothing, my waist is a little sore..."

But immediately, he blushed.

What is the difference between talking about backache at this time and talking about pain in that place?He's a man, and he'd probably laugh so hard when he heard such words.

Sure enough, in this respect, Mo Qingyu did not deviate from the category of normal men.

He coughed lightly twice, restrained his complacency and said, "I'm sorry, I was a little more enthusiastic last night..."

Seeing Wei Muyang's eyes widen suddenly, he finally couldn't help but continued, "Don't worry, tonight, tonight will definitely be more gentle, and won't make you... so uncomfortable."

Wei Muyang's face finally collapsed.

The next moment, a down pillow was thrown at Mo Qingyu viciously, and a sentence flew out along with the down pillow, "Get out! Get out of here!"

Twenty minutes later, Wei Muyang sat in the living room of Mo Qingyu's house with a strange expression.

It was the first time for him to step into the suite next door. Although it was only a place to stay, all the furnishings revealed the extremely high requirements of the owner.

On the wall, the speaker of Yanfei Lishi poured out smooth light music. On the floor, the soft wool carpet gave people the most comfortable touch. In front of him was obviously a handmade dining table. Wei Muyang once saw it in a magazine. However, the price is fully seven figures.

Not to mention, the tableware as white as jade in front of him, if he read it correctly, must be a custom-made product, and the glossiness is clearly a product from a famous family.

If you count them, the most common thing is probably the breakfast in these tableware. Although they are also expensive and obviously a product of a five-star hotel, they are much more common in comparison.

And looking at the boy in his sleepy clothes opposite, Mo Qingyu's eyes were full of satisfaction.

"Come on, have some seafood porridge. The other things in their house are normal. Only this seafood porridge tastes good. You usually eat irregularly on the set. You must take good care of your stomach."

"This shrimp dumpling is pretty good. The shrimp inside are all fresh sea shrimp caught from the deep sea, and they are only selected from the same day. Try it and see if the taste is different from the ones in other places?"

"Ah, don't eat that side dish. They sent it by mistake. There is mustard in it. It's not good for your stomach to eat such irritating things early in the morning."

Throughout the morning, Mo Qingyu almost overturned his image in Wei Muyang's heart. His demeanor of a domineering president has long gone, and now he is talking like an old woman.