His home attack always doesn't let him pretend

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Walking to the parking space, Yue Mo opened the car door, but was stopped by Qi Youhan first.Yue Mo wanted to push Qi Youhan away, but he didn't move. He increased his strength for the second time, but Qi Youhan raised his bandaged hands to Yue Mo's chest. The movement was too big, and Qi Youhan's body was bound to be affected. wound.

Yue Mo glanced at the white steamed bun wrapped in gauze, stopped his movements, and started a long confrontation with him.

No one spoke, and no one looked away.

Yue Mo outlined Qi Youhan's soft and warm brows and eyes, drooping eyes, big and bright, always making people feel kind, and the look in the eyes has a hook, which always makes Yue Mo sink into it.The nose and mouth are also well-shaped, and the corners of the mouth are flat, but once he smiles, it is comparable to goose feathers.He has a handsome face, and Yue Mo's undeniable charm. From the first time he saw Qi Youhan, Yue Mo knew that even the world's number one actor and actress every year, he didn't have Qi Youhan in his eyes. one hair charm.

It was the one he swore to protect for the rest of his life, but there was a slap mark on his face.

"boom!"

Yue Mo smashed his fist on the roof of the car, causing a small piece of deformation.

Qi Youhan was held in front of Yue Mo's chest, that heavy blow shocked his heart, he hurriedly looked over, only saw Yue Mo's side face, clenching his teeth, the bulging veins and muscles on his neck were harder than iron , A hard stick hit Qi Youhan's heart.

He read self-blame and fear from Yue Mo's eyes, the hemp rope in his heart was like life, tightening more and more tightly, it was so tight that it hurt, so painful that he suddenly said: "Yue Mo...".

Yue Mo turned his head and looked over, his pupils filled with anger and worry, and finally said the first sentence in several hours, his voice was hoarse like a rusty nail: "Why did you act without authorization...".

Qi Youhan opened his mouth, wanting to make an excuse, but Yue Mo narrowed his eyes, and yelled loudly: "I ask why you act rashly!"

"You said that if you can find some beneficial evidence, you can try to disband the team..."

"Then did I tell you to act without authorization?" Before finishing speaking, Yue Mo interrupted violently, "Did I allow you to take risks alone? Look at your hands!"

Yue Mo roared and hammered, "I should have put you in a cage and released you! I should have fucked you until you got out of bed!"

Yue Mo kicked heavily, his chest heaved, and he looked more uncomfortable than a trapped animal. He had never felt that kind of boredom. Although it was Qi Youhan's hand that was hurt, Qi Youhan felt that Yue Mo was hurt more than him. .

Qi Youhan didn't know how to calm Yue Mo's anger, he blinked his big eyes, and wanted to touch Yue Mo's head and neck, but was turned away, Qi Youhan suddenly shrunk his mouth: "It hurts, I need to kiss to get better .”

He has learned a hundred percent from Yue Mo's shamelessness.

Yue Mo slammed down the roof of the car again. For a full five seconds, he circled Qi Youhan, leaving some space for Qi Youhan. His uneven breath hit Qi Youhan's neck, once and for all, suddenly, He pulled Qi Youhan's chin forcefully, and kissed her deeply.

The kiss was too heavy, Qi Youhan was sucked so that his tongue became numb, his breathing became disordered, all the air in his lungs was sucked clean, his lips were bitten by Yue Mo, Yue Mo's kiss was disorderly and chaotic, This is not like a kiss, this is Yue Mo's disturbed and self-blaming emotions.

He hated himself for not being able to stop Qi Youhan, he hated himself for not arriving earlier, he was afraid that Qi Youhan's hand would be irreparably damaged, and he hated himself for not being able to protect Qi Youhan well.

If one step of Qi Youhan's plan goes wrong, in case Qi Youhan really hurts his bones, how should he forgive himself?

Such depressive and heavy emotions were transmitted to Qi Youhan through biting. Qi Youhan tasted the bloody smell from the bite, endured the pain, stretched out his arms and slowly climbed up Yue Mo's back. His hands could not use force. , caressed, and when Yue Mo finally let go, he said something he had never said to Yue Mo before: "I'm sorry..."

Yue Mo's eyes were red, and the hand that hit the iron sheet of the car was squeezed so tightly that his knuckles turned white, and his fingers were all red from blood clogging, as well as the small wounds and bruises left when he smashed the car. green.

"I also don't want you to worry about my affairs all the time. I want to do well what I can solve by myself." Qi Youhan tried to explain, but it was a pity that Yue Mo didn't accept it, and returned to the state of not saying a word.

Seeing that the explanation didn't make sense, Qi closed his mouth again: "Don't be angry, I'm hungry, I want to go home..." Like a child who made a mistake.

In a word, Yue Mo's anger turned into helplessness, and he really wanted to beat himself to death who would surrender as soon as he acted like a baby.

He stuffed Qi Youhan into the car and drove home.

There were some leftovers at home, and after heating them up, Yue Mo fed them into Qi Youhan's mouth with a straight face, and then gave Qi Youhan a bath, but during the process, no matter how Qi Youhan explained, Yue Mo strictly Carry out the three no's policy, don't listen to anything, don't talk about it, don't accept it, it's useless to act like a baby, and you're determined.

When taking a bath, Qi Youhan deliberately wet Yue Mo's whole body, and the wet clothes stuck to Yue Mo's body. Yue Mo's expression didn't change at all. Impressed.

Qi Youhan was completely defeated. After taking a shower, he refused to let Yue Mo wipe it off. He snorted to express his strong dissatisfaction, and slipped away. He closed the bathroom door with a bang. talk to me!

No matter how angry Yue Mo was, he couldn't be angry for that long, he just wanted Qi Youhan to improve his memory so that he wouldn't take himself seriously!

After cleaning himself up for 10 minutes, he was worried that Qi Youhan would not sleep well and went to the Internet with two big steamed buns. When passing by Qi Youhan's room, he quietly opened the door and stretched his head to take a look. It seemed a bad thing. , Qi Youhan was not found at all.There was no computer, no sofa by the door, no one on the bed, even the bedding disappeared without a trace.

Wouldn't it be angry and awkward?

Yue Mo hurriedly searched other places in the house, kitchen, balcony, living room, no, no, none of them.

Where did you go?runaway?

Yue Mo went back to his room and wanted to put on his clothes and go out to look for them, but suddenly found that the big bed was bulged, and the quilt looked familiar, wasn't it the missing one on Qi Youhan's sofa bed?

He actually slept on his bed with the quilt.

Qi Youhan slept on the side away from the door, with his back to the door, curled up, with his head exposed, pointing the back of his head at Yue Mo.When I walked in, I saw his profile, eyes closed, mouth still pouted.It looks like you ignore me and I don't want to talk to you, Yue Mo, get out, get out, get out.

Qi Youhan is a big man, his pouting appearance is not feminine at all, and he is very good-looking.Yue Mo originally wanted Qi Youhan to learn a lesson, and let him hang out for two days, but Qi Youhan pouted to defeat him.

"Do you know what it means for you to sleep here?" Yue Mo said in a deep voice, his eyes darkened a little.

The agreement between him and Qi Youhan will never be forgotten in 100 years. Qi Youhan is sleeping on his bed now, does it mean that he has crossed the psychological barrier and is willing to completely combine with him?

Thinking about it this way, Yue Mo's breathing became heavier again, but this time the cause was not anger, but the slowly surging excitement.

Qi Youhan picked up the quilt and stuffed his head in, leaving only a small tuft of hair outside. After 2 minutes, a muffled sentence came from under the quilt: "I'm not dementia, if you have the ability, don't be with me for the rest of your life." say."

Resentful, angry and coquettish, Yue Mo completely surrendered.

Getting into the quilt and turning off the light, Yue Mo opened his eyes in the dark, he couldn't even see the outline of Qi Youhan, but he felt that he was the only one in his eyes, and he could only pretend to be him. He fell in love with a man named Qi Youhan. The curse, that person was sleeping next to him, it was the first time they slept in the same bed, Yue Mo couldn't sleep at all.

There was a soft rubbing sound in his ear, it should be Qi Youhan, but he poked his head out, the breathing around him gradually calmed down, and after another 5 minutes, the side suddenly moved, a hand got into his bedding, Then the feet and body got in together.

The voice in the ear was still muffled: "It's so cold."

Yue Mo turned around and touched Qi Youhan's back, pulling the person into his arms, he could feel Qi Youhan's hot back through his clothes, and smiled slightly: "Go to sleep."

"I don't regret it." Qi Youhan said suddenly.

Yue Mo sighed.

"The only pity is that we didn't get the top three."

"There is still a chance next time." Yue Mo took two slow breaths, and his mellow voice sounded above Qi Youhan's head, a reassuring voice.

"I promised grandpa that I would win the top three..." Failure to fulfill the promise made him a little depressed.

Yue Mo smiled softly, and the vibration in his chest dissipated Qi Youhan's depression: "Didn't you get the fastest time in the game?"

"I can't fool my grandfather, he is very smart."

Yue Mo thought it was quite interesting: "Then try to make up for the mistakes, and give grandpa the certificate of the World Championship in three months' time."

Qi Youhan rubbed his head in Yue Mo's arms, although he couldn't see anything in the dark: "Three months later? So soon?"

"No confidence?"

"How not?"

I just like the confident appearance of my sweetheart, Yue Mo thought to himself.

After the topic came to an end, Qi Youhan asked again without being honest for a long time: "Are you still angry with me?"

Yue Mo let him rest on his arm, and stroked his hair casually: "It wasn't you who was angry."

"Then I'm at a big loss..." Qi Youhan muttered, "I knew I wouldn't sleep with you."

Yue Mo didn't speak, he knew that his sweetheart was not really complaining.

Sure enough, after another 5 minutes, Qi Youhan said in a daze, "Don't be complacent, I will get it back in the future."

Yue Mo smiled: "What if I can't get it back?"

"Forget it, who told me to like you..." I don't know why, but I can't see Yue Mo angry and sad. He is willing to do anything for Yue Mo, even if he has to give up the straight man's dignity that is useless now.

Yue Mo's voice was soft and slow, with sweetness: "How much do you like it?"

"So~~~~What a joy..." The voice became softer and softer, and finally could not be heard at all. Yue Mo tasted the frequency and taste of Qi Youhan's breathing, and actually fell asleep.

If he hadn't been drowsy, the usual Qi Youhan would never have said such a thing.

Yue Mo pinned the person on his chest, my sweetheart, how could he always have the tip of my heart in his mouth, how could he like you so much.