regret after teasing

It was Xie Heng's first time cooking and he was so excited, he wanted to finish the meal quickly and wanted Shen Mo to eat better.

In the end, he didn't have the heart to fool Shen Mo, Xie Heng stuffed the rice with sausage first, saw that there were chicken wings in the refrigerator, took the chicken wings out and put them in the water to melt, and took advantage of this time to stir-fry a vegetable.

Shen Mo took a quick shower, Xie Heng had just marinated the chicken wings when he came out.

"You wait for a while, you can eat right away."

"It's so rich?" Shen Mo glanced at his watch, "It's almost one o'clock in the morning."

"I asked you to eat better, but you didn't have to do it, and you complained."

"Fine." The one who opened his mouth had no right to speak.

Shen Mo turned on the TV and found a movie.

Xie Heng poured the oil into the pot, put the marinated chicken wings into it and fried both sides until brown, then poured in cola.

While waiting for the chicken wings, Xie Heng walked into the living room and stood behind the sofa where Shen Mo was sitting to see what movie he was watching. When he saw a female ghost in white clothes with a pale face appearing on the TV screen, Xie Heng roared, " What the hell are you looking at?"

"Obviously, a horror movie."

"Are you sick?" Xie Heng's whole body is not well, "It's early in the morning, watching this kind of thing in the early morning, I frighten you..."

Seeing Xie Heng flee into the kitchen, Shen Mo leaned on the sofa and smiled for a long time.

It was already 01:30 in the morning when Xie Heng finished the meal.

Shen Mo didn't eat dinner, but only ate a piece of dessert, while Xie Heng only ate a few mouthfuls of the boxed lunch because of the recording, the two of them smelled the aroma of the food, and their stomachs cried out in disbelief.

Shen Mo waved to Xie Heng, "Go to the coffee table and eat, I'll finish the movie."

"I don't." Xie Heng refused, "You come to the table to eat."

"You turn your back to the TV, it's fine."

"I don't." Xie Heng was very stubborn. He had more important things to do tonight. After watching this movie, he couldn't do anything tonight.

Xie Heng walked over and turned off the TV directly, and touched Shen Mo's waist, "Brother, hurry up and eat."

Shen Mo: "..."

He forgot about it.

To be honest, he was a little impulsive just now, because Xie Heng said "I want him" at the door of Leyin, and because he was confused and infatuated just now, so...

Shen Mo is eating slowly, Xie Heng's cooking is delicious, especially in line with Shen Mo's taste, but now he is not savoring Xie Heng's cooking, he is still delaying time.

On the other hand, Xie Heng, who was on the opposite side, ate like a war, half a bowl of rice was gone in one gulp, and he swallowed dates like a storm. After eating, he said excitedly: "Eat slowly, I'll go take a shower."

Shen Mo: "..."

You can't blame others for the holes you dig.

In the bathroom, Xie Heng sang while taking a bath, "The big river flows eastward, the stars in the sky join the Big Dipper, hey hey hey, join the Big Dipper, a bowl of wine between life and death, a bowl of wine regardless of water and sky, let's go" Go wow, you have me, I have everything, wow..."

The singing is full of passion and power.

Shen Mo: "..."

When Shen Mo was hesitating whether to go out to hide, Xie Heng came out of the shower, with only a towel around his waist, and stuck Shen Mo from behind, whispering in his ear: "Brother..."

Shen Mo trembled, turned around, hooked Xie Heng's head and kissed him, and touched his waist.

Just like five years ago, it feels particularly good.

In fact, he also thought about it.

It's not that he hasn't thought about finding someone else in these years, but he has higher requirements for sex. He looks at his face and figure. In all these years, he has never met someone as pleasing to the eye as Xie Heng.

I just don't know if this kid has made any progress in the past few years.

Two inexperienced men fell on the bed as if they were fighting. Xie Heng was in a state of excitement, kissing and biting Shen Mo.

When Xie Heng's hand reached back, Shen Mo froze.

Xie Heng sensitively sensed that something was wrong with him, "What's wrong?"

Shen Mo pointed to the bedside table, "There are..."

Xie Heng understood instantly, but when he opened the bedside table and saw the little balloon and the tube, he still couldn't help feeling sour, "You're well prepared."

Shen Mo ignored his sudden jealousy, raised his foot and kicked him, "You've lived a good life outside these two years."

"Ah?" Xie Heng was so engrossed in Shen Mo's lewd private life that he couldn't understand what Shen Mo meant.

"I've seen all the photos, men and women take it all." Shen Mo was a little surprised when he said this, he obviously doesn't care about the children's private life, and Xie Heng is obviously not a traditional and conservative person in such an open age , Some things are perfectly normal, he thought he was just joking when he said this, but at this moment he found that he didn't seem to care.

"Photos?" Xie Heng suddenly came back to his senses. Sang Yi also mentioned this to him, saying that the guy at Wang Sanlu showed Shen Mo some photos he got from who knows where, and said that he had a lot of fun outside. Crazy.

Xie Heng hurriedly explained, "Don't believe those photos, I have been cultivating myself in the past two years, and I have never been in a relationship."

"What did you say?" Shen Mo sat up from the bed and pulled the quilt around his waist.

"I said I've never been in a relationship." Xie Heng leaned over and kissed Shen Mo's lips. He was on the verge of wanting Shen Mo's body. In order to make Shen Mo happy, he naturally didn't dare to speak big words and could only tell the truth. , "I didn't talk to anyone except you..."

The more Xie Heng said, the lower his voice, and it was really embarrassing to say this in front of an experienced old man.

Shen Mo was silent. What is Xie Heng's temperament? He would never deliberately tell lies to lie to him in order to have sex with him, so...

Shen Mo felt that he suffered from back pain again.

"Brother..." Xie Heng hugged Shen Mo and pressed him back on the bed, "You have to trust me, I haven't seen those photos yet, I don't know what's going on, when I see Wang Sanlu, I'll take a look. I'll come back and explain to you what the hell."

Shen Mo: "..."

He didn't want to hear it, he'd rather it be true.

"Didn't you return the European, American, Japanese and Korean blacks last time?" Although he knew that he said that on purpose, Shen Mo still had a glimmer of hope.

"That's all to annoy you." Xie Heng lowered his head and kissed Shen Mo's lips, saying vaguely.

Shen Mo: "..."

"I thought you watched that kind of movie too much..." Shen Mo tested him with the last hope.

"I don't look at those." Xie Heng's thoughts were all on Shen Mo, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

"You haven't...helped yourself all these years?" Shen Mo said with difficulty.

"The people in those movies are not as tall as you, and your face is not as good as you. I always think of you to be self-sufficient." Xie Heng bit his earlobe, and said emotionally: "Brother, I miss you for five years." years."

Xie Heng looked at Shen Mo like a cat seeing a fish, extremely hot.

Shen Mo lay there like a salted fish, feeling Xie Heng's dog-gnawing kiss that was no different from five years ago.

When Xie Heng turned him over rudely, Shen Mo grabbed his hand and said hoarsely, "Xie Heng..."

Xie Heng looked at the end of his reddened eyes, and felt that his mind went blank, and he just wanted to rub the person in front of him into his arms.

"Don't..." Shen Mo turned pale.

Although Xie Heng couldn't wait, he still noticed Shen Mo's expression, hurriedly kissed his sweaty forehead, and asked softly, "What's wrong, brother?"

"I...my back hurts..."

Back pain?

Shen Mo sat and used the computer all year round, and Xie Heng knew that his back was bad. Hearing this, he instantly woke up three points, and pressed his hot hand on his waist twice, "Is it hard?"

Shen Mo pushed him away, turned over and looked at Xie Heng, "Go to the bathroom to solve it."? ? ? ? ?

Xie Heng sat there and pointed with a confused face, "Brother, are you serious?"

Shen Mo glanced down along Xie Heng's hand, quickly turned away his eyes, coughed lightly, and said nothing.

Xie Heng stared at him for a while, and then asked with some reluctance: "You really don't want to?"

"I don't want to." Shen Mo shook his head.

Xie Heng approached him, "I don't want to go to the bathroom either, or...can you help me?" He didn't want to force Shen Mo, so he had to settle for the next best thing.

Shen Mo looked at him and said nothing.

Xie Heng tentatively grabbed his hand, not forgetting to sell miserably, "You didn't go to see my performance tonight, and I cooked for you after you came back. You said you would promise me one thing..."

Shen Mo sighed, well, he won.

Shen Mo had never done this kind of thing before, he was actually a little embarrassed, so he raised his hand to turn off the light, Xie Heng pressed his hand, "No, I want to look at you."

"...Do you want face?" Shen Mo couldn't bear it anymore.

When everything was over, the sky had turned white, Xie Heng went into the bathroom and took a shower, Shen Mo lay there with his eyes closed and seemed to be asleep.

Xie Heng leaned over to hug him, but Shen Mo closed his eyes and said calmly, "Don't touch me, I'm hot."

"Aren't you asleep?" Xie Heng passed under him with both hands, clasped Shen Mo's waist and turned him over.

"What are you doing?" Shen Mo frowned while lying on the bed.

Xie Heng touched his waist and flicked it ambiguously, Shen Mo stiffened instantly.

"What can I do? Don't you have a backache? I'll massage you, you go to sleep."

As Xie Heng said, he pressed heavily on Shen Mo's waist, and Shen Mo let out a muffled snort.

"It hurts?" Xie Heng asked with a little effort.

"It doesn't hurt, just use some strength, it's very comfortable." Shen Mo's hand gripped the bed sheet tightly.

"It doesn't hurt, why are you grabbing so hard?" Xie Heng raised his hand and patted the back of his hand.

"According to yours." Xie Heng's hands are strong, and the position is also accurate. It is much more comfortable than a massage chair, but his hands are moving back and forth on Shen Mo's waist. Shen Mo's waist is very sensitive to him, so it is very It's hard to be unresponsive.

Xie Heng often sprained his waist while practicing dancing, so he would also find a masseuse to massage him. During the massage, he would think of Shen Mo, who often had bad waist while sitting, so he would sometimes ask the master who gave him the massage and learn some techniques.

Xie Heng's movements were very standard, and Shen Mo gradually felt more comfortable. As he got used to the strength of Xie Heng's hand, the numbness on his waist gradually dissipated, especially Xie Heng's hand was very hot, like a natural hand warmer Bao, it's very comfortable. Shen Mo fell asleep just like that.

"Brother?" Xie Heng approached him and called out.

Shen Mo didn't respond.

Xie Heng pressed the button for him for a while, and adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner to the lowest and highest wind speed, then took the quilt and covered Shen Mo, and finally got into the quilt by himself, holding Shen Mo in his arms with hands and feet.

"Hot..." Shen Mo pushed him in a daze, and Xie Heng hugged him tightly, "Persist on it, it will get cold later."