regret after teasing

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Shen Mo slept deeply, and woke up naturally when he fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes, the room was dark, and the curtains were drawn tightly. Shen Mo moved his body a little, but found that he was imprisoned very tightly, and he couldn't break free. With the movement of his body, Shen Mo felt a pain in his waist. feel.

Shen Mo's waist has been bad since he sat and typed all the year round. He slept in one position all night and his body became stiff, so it's no wonder it doesn't hurt.

When Shen Mo moved, Xie Heng also woke up, and dazedly rubbed against Shen Mo's body, "It's not dawn yet, let's sleep for a while."

Shen Mo pushed hard. Xie Heng took out his hand and picked up his phone to look at it. It was already past twelve o'clock.

"Get up." Shen Mo patted Xie Heng's face, "It's twelve o'clock, if you sleep again, it will be night."

Xie Heng finally opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the red marks on Shen Mo's fair back, which were the marks he deliberately made last night.

Seeing such an exciting scene early in the morning, Xie Heng was a little distracted, and touched it with his hand.

Shen Mo slapped him hard on the arm, Shen Mo turned over and lay down on the bed, frowning and said: "Press my waist, it hurts."

When Xie Heng heard this, he hurriedly restrained his small thoughts, lifted the quilt and sat up.

"Is it hard?" Xie Heng pressed Shen Mo's waist from behind.

"It's here, use some strength." Shen Mo said.

Xie Heng sighed, directly straddled Shen Mo's lap, and began to press Shen Mo's waist.

"How many times have I told you not to sit for a long time, but to get up and move around appropriately."

"Don't pay attention now when you get old and feel uncomfortable."

"From now on, I have to supervise you to exercise well..."

"If you don't listen to the old...official words, you will suffer in front of your eyes..."

……

Xie Heng said this sentence quickly, before Shen Mo could react, Xie Heng himself was happy first.

Shen Mo did not understand what he said, but was a little annoyed by the nagging, "Shut up, you are a child, do your parents know that you are nagging me so much?"

"My brother knows." Xie Heng pressed hard on the sore spot on Shen Mo's waist, and Shen Mo snorted.

Pretty cool.

Xie Heng dutifully gave Shen Mo a massage. Xie Heng had no experience in giving massages. The only time it seemed five years ago was when Shen Mo's shoulder hurt.

Although he is not professional now, Xie Heng is very strong, and there are two hard spots on Shen Mo's waist, which are easy to find, as long as he presses down on them, he will be right.

After a few minutes of pressing, Shen Mo patted Xie Heng's leg, "Okay, don't press it anymore." Massage is a laborious job, and you should be tired after a long time.

"It's only been a few minutes." Xie Heng patted Shen Mo's butt, "Lie down honestly, I'll stop when I'm tired."

Shen Mo was afraid that Xie Heng would be tired, so he asked him to stop several times, but Xie Heng insisted on pressing it for more than 20 minutes.

Shen Mo didn't wear a shirt when he slept, but put on Xie Heng's pajama pants, which hung loosely around his waist after a night's sleep.

Just now Xie Heng was focused on the massage, now that the massage is coming to an end, the emotion that Xie Heng suppressed just now came up again, the movements of his hands couldn't help but become more ambiguous, and he slowly walked downstream.

It was too late when Shen Mo found out that Xie Heng was pressing him from behind.

Shen Mo closed his eyes, "Are you a beast? I'm already like this, do you still have thoughts?"

"What's the matter?" Xie Heng kissed his back, "You don't need to move, I will do it myself, just treat yourself as a tool man."

Shen Mo couldn't help cursing, "Your uncle's tool man, it's the same if you go to the bathroom and face the mirror by yourself."

"Fuck, look at myself, I'm not wilting anymore." Xie Heng's breathing became more and more rapid, "I was wrong just now, you are not a tool, you are my life-saving medicine."

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When Xie Heng rolled over from Shen Mo and lay on the bed panting heavily, Shen Mo directly took off his pants and threw them on Xie Heng's body. He said angrily, "You will be fine sooner or later. You will die."

Xie Heng glanced at Shen Mo's lower body, touched the tip of his nose, "I'll help you."

"No, I'm old and I can't stand it so often." Shen Mo walked into the bathroom and closed the door.

Xie Heng lay on the bed and let out a sigh of relief. Last night, he felt a little unfulfilled, and this morning he finally made up for it.

Xie Heng picked up his mobile phone and searched for the treatment of "sedentary back pain". Shen Mo's is completely an occupational disease. He doesn't change his posture for four or five hours when he gets busy. It's no wonder he doesn't have back pain.

What was said on the Internet was quite scary, Xie Hengjue thought that when he went back this time, he would take Shen Mo to the hospital and find a Chinese medicine center for acupuncture and massage.

When Shen Mo took a shower, the bathroom door was pushed open, Xie Heng took off his clothes while walking, "Wash together, save time, I'm starving to death."

Shen Moni glanced at him and turned off the shower, "I'm done washing, you can wash it yourself."

Xie Heng clicked his tongue. As for guarding against him, is it like guarding against thieves?

It was already afternoon after the two of them finished packing, and the hungry two came to the hotel restaurant to have a meal that they didn't know what to call it.

After eating, Shen Mo looked at the time, "I have an interview at four o'clock, do you have anything to do? If you have nothing to do, go with me."

"Interview?" Xie Heng's eyes widened, "You really have an interview?" He thought it was just an excuse for Shen Mo to come here, but sure enough, he overestimated himself.

Seeing that Xie Heng was furious, Shen Mo had a good time and didn't speak.

In fact, the media made an appointment to interview him because the reporter asked him to find him, but Shen Mo refused, saying that he could come over.

In fact, it was just a reason for him to come to see Xie Heng.

Shen Mo suddenly wanted to laugh, he was about to turn [-], and he even found a reason to meet someone, the more he lived, the more childish he became.

Shen Mo glanced left and right. At this time, almost no one was eating in the restaurant, and the two of them were sitting in the corner, next to a tall green plant that completely blocked Xie Heng.

Shen Mo got up and bent over to hook Xie Heng's chin, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Then are you going?"

Xie Heng's eyes widened in shock at Shen Mo's upright teasing.

And Shen Mo has already stood up and adjusted his clothes, white shirt, black trousers, gold-rimmed glasses, and a gentle and elegant temperament.

This is so... a gentle scum, I want to push him on the bed, take off his glasses and tear his pants.

Xie Heng pulled his pants.

When the two walked out side by side, Shen Mo glanced at him, "What did you eat recently, so angry?"

Xie Heng had no expression on his face, "Young, are you envious?"

The two came to the "Fashion New World" magazine where Shen Mo was interviewed. This magazine is well-known in the industry, and those who can be invited to the magazine are generally popular stars in the entertainment industry and have certain influence.

Shen Mo himself did not expect that the magazine would ask him for an interview.

The reception desk brought the two of them in. Xie Heng didn't like anyone when he wore a mask, hat and sunglasses.

Although Xie Heng's appearance was very conspicuous, but because of the tightness of the package and the fact that everyone's attention was on Shen Mo, no one thought about the staff brought by Shen Mo for Xie Heng.

Shen Mo had already made an appointment with the staff for the interview, so he started straight away shortly after arriving.

The staff were enthusiastic, and the little girls sometimes looked at Shen Mo and covered their mouths and smiled.

Shen Mo thinks that the probability that these little girls are "Xie Dazhuang" is 80.00%.

Xie Heng hid among a group of people and looked at Shen Mo who was sitting there for an interview.

Shen Mo was watched by a group of people, he was neither nervous nor excited, with a faint smile on his face, he was gentle to everyone.

Xie Heng curled his lips, feeling sore in his heart, it would be fine if he did the same to him.

It may be a professional habit of dealing with words all the year round. When Shen Mo answered the editor's question, he used a word that I don't know whether it is a compliment or a derogation to describe it. to controversial words.

After the interview came to an end, the editor said, "Mr. Shen, every guest in our magazine will have a ten-minute live broadcast, don't you mind?"

This was communicated with Shen Mo long before coming here, Shen Mo nodded.

The staff here waved to a few people standing aside, "You are all Mr. Shen's readers. After you go up later, ask the questions we communicated before. Remember, don't ask irrelevant questions."

Reader question?

Xie Heng narrowed his eyes, got up and walked over, and patted the staff on the shoulder, "I am also a reader."

作者有话要说：双开令我头秃啊，刚把这章发隔壁去了……感谢在2020-08-0710:31:09~2020-08-0910:50:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Hua'er smiled at me;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!