regret after teasing

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After the recording was over, Xiang Bei held a celebration party for He Ji and his band in "Subsidiary".

Shen Mo and Xie Heng also went together.

He Ji and the others were very happy, singing and dancing crazily on the stage. A few team members pushed Xie Heng up and yelled with the microphone, "Teacher Xie, give us one."

Everyone is young, and Xie Heng is also young, but he is only in his early 20s, and he can laugh and make trouble, especially in front of like-minded people, so Xie Heng didn't shirk, and directly picked up the drummer's drumsticks to have an exciting Heart beat.

Dazzling lights, deafening music, a group of crazy young people.

Shen Mo leaned on the sofa in the corner and drank a glass of whiskey slowly, and smiled to Bei, "I'm so energetic, I'm already past this age."

Shen Mo glanced at him, "I'll be seventy this year, right?"

"Get lost." Xiang Bei cursed with a smile.

Glancing at Shen Mo to the north, Shen Mo's eyes fell on the stage, the foothold of his eyes was very clear, and he never moved away.

Xiang Bei knocked on the table, "What's the matter, I think there is something going on between you and Xie Heng."

Shen Mo didn't speak.

If this is impossible, Shen Mo will say it directly, and will not keep silent.

Xiang Bei clicked his tongue and counted on his fingers: "I can't be younger than you, I have more than two years of experience, and I'm reticent. I thought you didn't just say that for fun." After all, Shen Mo was really stuck in these few days conditions.

Shen Mo didn't know how to explain to Xiang Bei, after thinking for a while, he said to Xiang Bei: "Actually, these conditions are all stuck with Xie Heng."

Xiang Bei was dumbfounded, he groped for a long time and was about to ask, the people on the stage jumped off, sweating profusely, walked over and sat down beside Shen Mo, such a long sofa, he just sat next to Shen Mo, Push Shen Mo into a corner.

Shen Mo frowned, but didn't make a sound,

Seeing this scene, Xiang Bei shut his mouth. In fact, he had nothing to ask.

The Shen Mo he knew was a picky and eccentric person, but now there is nothing to ask if he can tolerate a person so far.

"Have you been drinking?" Xie Heng approached Shen Mo and sniffed it lightly.

Shen Mo turned his head slightly to avoid him, Ni Ta glanced at him, "Ask knowingly?" There was wine on the table.

Xie Heng chuckled, leaned on with his hands spread out, and He Ji sang in the stands with his legs crossed.

Halfway through the song, Shen Mo felt a hand slowly touch his back. He lifted his shirt and touched his back, then put it there and did not move.

Shen Mo picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and looked sideways to meet Xie Heng's eyes that did not hide his emotions.

"Brother." Xie Heng leaned closer to his ear, "Shall we go home?"

"I don't want to go back now." Shen Mo said.

"Don't." Xie Heng moved his lips down his ear and kissed him on the neck, "It's not my celebration banquet, what's the fun in it."

Shen Mo avoids his lips, lazily warns, "Be careful."

"The light is so dim, it's okay." Xie Heng clasped his waist and pressed Shen Mo on the sofa, "Besides, am I, Xie Heng, the one to be afraid of?"

Shen Mo didn't speak, just bent his knees and came on his lap. Xie Heng let out a cry of pain, frowned and stared at him, "...I... Shen Mo, you wait for me, sooner or later I will deal with you."

Shen Moni glanced at him, but the meaning was unclear.

Xie Heng saw Shen Mo's disdainful expression, and really wanted to execute him on the spot.

The young man couldn't bear to be teased, and couldn't suppress his thoughts, Xie Heng got up and walked to the bathroom.

There was no one in the bathroom, so Xie Heng lit a cigarette and took a deep puff. He didn't dare to smoke outside for fear of being seen by Shen Mo, so he could only hide in the bathroom.

Leaning against the wall with his eyes closed, Xie Heng saw the slightly raised eye ends of Mo Na in the dim light of the bar.

Originally, he wanted to come in and have a quiet time, but he didn't think about it. The invisible and intangible made him even more imaginative. Xie Heng bit his cigarette bitterly and opened his eyes, only to see that Shen Mo was looking at him with his arms crossed.

"Fuck..." Xie Heng was so frightened that the cigarette almost fell from his mouth.

"Let me see you smoking again." Shen Mo directly smoked the cigarette from his mouth and threw it into the trash, then opened the door of the compartment to go in, but was pushed from behind by Xie Heng, The two entered a compartment together.

Xie Heng pressed his back against the wall, his lips on the back of his neck, and his hands on Shen Mo's lower abdomen, it was scorching and hot.

"Brother..." Xie Heng whispered in his ear, "You brought it here yourself, don't blame me."

"Release." Shen Mo bent his elbow and turned on his ribs.

Xie Heng snorted, his breathing was hot, and he forced Shen Mo's face to kiss him.

Xie Heng, who smelled like wine, dropped his helmet and armor.

A quarter of an hour later, Xie Heng came out cursing.

Shen Mo chuckled, "Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"Shut up." Xie Heng stared at him with rounded eyes, "It's not all about you..."

Xie Heng grabbed Shen Mo's hand and stuffed it under the faucet to scrub him carefully. His white and slender fingers had distinct joints, and they were the hands that helped him just now.

Xie Heng was jealous again.

After using hand sanitizer three times, Xie Heng grabbed his hand and kissed it near his mouth, Shen Mo withdrew his hand and splashed water on his face.

Xie Heng couldn't bear it anymore, "Damn, can you stop teasing me, you know I can't stand it, did you do it on purpose?"

Shen Mo sighed helplessly, but didn't say what he wanted to say, turned around and walked out of the bathroom.

Xie Heng washed his face with cold water, chased him out and stood side by side with Shen Mo, and asked him in a low voice: "Brother, do you think I really have to go to the hospital?" As soon as Shen Mo touched him, he couldn't control himself. Is this a disease?

Shen Mo patted him on the shoulder, "Just practice a few more times."

"How to practice?" Xie Heng frowned, "You won't let me touch you? How about you let me practice a few more times?"

Xie Heng suddenly looked excited, "Go, let's go home."

Shen Mo was speechless, "Your mind is full of..."

"You." Xie Heng answered, "You without clothes."

Shen Mo didn't speak this time, and kicked him directly.

Xie Heng took a hard kick, went back and said: "How about we discuss it, you beat me up, and then accompany me?"

Shen Mozuo squinted his eyes, "Hey, you are very skilled in business, have you been going out and doing mischief?"

"..." Xie Heng took a deep breath, and gave Shen Mo the middle finger, "If I had this ability, you would have been crying and begging me by now."

The kid's skills are not very good, but he can talk a lot.

A cold hand twisted Xie Heng's waist, and Xie Heng was so painful that he lost all charming thoughts.

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