Bright moon and clear wind

Lu Fengqing was awakened by thirst in the middle of the night.

When he opened his eyes, the surroundings were pitch black, his throat was dry and smoky, his head was terribly dizzy, and his body seemed to be pressed down by a mountain, which made him unable to breathe.

At first, he thought it was a ghost pressing the bed in a daze, and he struggled to get up, but a low voice "Don't make trouble" suddenly sounded next to his ear, which made him startled and woke up instantly.

He frantically touched his side, and without any accident, he touched a fiery body, combined with the whispering in his ear just now, everything was telling him a reality—he and Mo Yuelang , are sleeping together.

And what was even more shocking was that both of them were only wearing a pair of underwear.

Lu Fengqing's mind exploded with a "boom", and many vague but extremely real pictures flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern.

"How much did you drink?" Mo Yuelang held Lu Fengqing's waist, and led him into the house, but Lu Fengqing felt his waist itch, wriggling in Mo Yuelang's arms like an earthworm.

"I'll go by myself." Lu Fengqing muttered dissatisfiedly, "You are a person of status, why are you acting like a hooligan, you always love to touch me."

"I'm a hooligan?" Mo Yuelang stood still suddenly, pressed Lu Fengqing's wobbly arm, and repeated: "In your eyes, I am a hooligan?"

"Why aren't you?" Lu Fengqing leaned against Mo Yuelang's arms, raised his head, and looked at Mo Yuelang, "Let me tell you that hooligans are not scary, only that hooligans are educated."

Mo Yuelang's face was slightly dark, but Lu Fengqing didn't notice it at all, and added: "You are that kind of educated hooligan."

Having said that, he raised his hand and pinched Mo Yuelang's expressionless face, then stroking the perfectly shaped chest muscles lewdly, and muttered softly, "He's still a bit of a pretty rascal."

Recalling this, Lu Fengqing's eyes widened in horror.

What did he do to Mo Yuelang? !

It's fine to call him a hooligan, but how could he call someone a hooligan while stroking someone's chest muscles?

From this picture, it is obvious that he is the one who is rogue.

"I don't want to lie on the bed!" Lu Fengqing bent her waist and pouted her buttocks, and got out of Mo Yuelang's arms, then walked crookedly back to the door, and said to Mo Yuelang who followed: "Aren't you still Haven't eaten yet? Let's go, I'll accompany you to eat."

"I'm on a diet, so I don't need to eat." Mo Yuelang grabbed Lu Fengqing's wrist with one hand and his waist with the other, and led him to the bed, "You should have a good rest first."

"I don't want it." Lu Fengqing stood on the spot, refusing to move, like a brat who didn't want to go home after coming to the amusement park, "I promised you, I want to accompany you to dinner."

"I said no need." Mo Yuelang seemed to have completely lost his patience, and directly bent over to lift Lu Fengqing up, "Lie down obediently."

"Put me down!" Lu Fengqing kept kicking his legs, he was already dizzy, but now his head was facing down, his stomach was pressed against Mo Yuelang's shoulder, and he felt something was about to gush out.

"Mo Yuelang!" Lu Fengqing didn't care so much, grabbed Mo Yuelang's hair unceremoniously, and shouted loudly, "I'm about to vomit!"

"You...wait." Mo Yuelang painfully separated Lu Fengqing's claws from his hair, then quickly put Lu Fengqing down and took him to the bathroom.

Lu Fengqing vomited while hugging the toilet, feeling much more comfortable.There was not much in his stomach, and what he spit out was basically a mixture of wine and bile.

Mo Yuelang flushed the toilet for him, and then twisted a hot towel to wipe his face.

Lu Fengqing obediently sat on the toilet, raised his head and let Mo Yuelang serve him. At this moment, he became slightly sober, and suddenly remembered that he still had business to say.

"Mo Yuelang." Lu Fengqing looked at the back standing by the sink, and called Mo Yuelang's name again, "I have something to tell you."

Mo Yuelang stopped rubbing the towel, wrung out the towel, turned off the hot water, then turned his head to look at Lu Fengqing, took a deep breath, and asked softly, "Have you considered it?"

"What are you thinking about?" Lu Fengqing tilted his head, "I want to tell you about Ji Zun."

"Ji Zun?" Mo Yuelang frowned slightly, as if he didn't hear what he wanted to hear, a speechless expression flashed across his face.He turned around and hung up the towel, and asked indifferently, "What's wrong with Ji Zun?"

"He threatened me," Lu Fengqing said aggrievedly, "He said he would knock on your door at night."

"Knock on my door?" Mo Yuelang turned around again, leaning against the sink, with his hands resting on the edge of the countertop.

"En." Lu Fengqing nodded with a serious face, "You must not open the door for him."

"Why?" Mo Yuelang raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Why is that? You are someone who has a partner." Lu Fengqing frowned, "You have to think about your public image."

"Object? What object? Just you?" Mo Yuelang said in a disgusted tone, "Just hug me and call me a hooligan."

Lu Fengqing suddenly felt that he had no confidence, and muttered in a low voice: "We are fake..."

Mo Yuelang then asked: "Then do you want to be serious?"

for real?

Lu Fengqing thought for a while, and asked quite seriously: "Mo Yuelang, do you want to sleep with me?"

Then how did Mo Yuelang answer?

Lu Fengqing thought hard for a while in the dark, but couldn't remember.

He didn't remember anything after that, what exactly did Mo Yuelang say, why did they hug each other and sleep together like this?

In any case, it was definitely not right to go on sleeping.And Lu Fengqing was really thirsty, he raised his arm to touch the side of the bed, and quickly touched the switch of the bedside lamp.

A faint light came on in the room instantly, and at the same time, Mo Yuelang frowned and half-opened his eyes, increased the strength of his hand, pressed Lu Fengqing who was about to escape and asked, "What's wrong?"

The fiery body temperature came through the tightly pressed skin, Lu Fengqing's heart beat so fast, he didn't even care about dizziness, he pushed Mo Yuelang's arm on his body and said: "I want to drink water."

"I poured it for you." Mo Yuelang said drowsily.

Lu Fengqing looked up and found that there was really a glass of water on the bedside table.

Quenching his thirst was the most important thing, he got up a little bit, picked up the water glass and drank it, but at this moment, his peripheral vision suddenly caught sight of two things on the bedside table, which scared him so that he didn't pay attention and choked cough.

"Drink slowly." Mo Yuelang lazily rubbed himself up, and the quilt slid off his body, exposing his naked upper body, "Do you want to pour it for you?"

Lu Fengqing stared blankly at Mo Yuelang in the goose-yellow light, and some pictures appeared in his mind.

Mo Yuelang leaned over him and kissed his earlobe, collarbone and chest. He was so itchy that he groaned and groaned a few times. Mo Yuelang straightened up, took off the only shirt left on his upper body, then bent down again, biting his lips.

The picture stopped abruptly here, Lu Fengqing looked at Mo Yuelang in disbelief and asked, "You, did you kiss me?"

"Well, do you want to continue?" Mo Yuelang leaned over, took away the water glass in Lu Fengqing's hand, put it on the bedside table, then pushed Lu Fengqing back on the bed, pressed him over and bit his shoulder and said, "Last night you Fell asleep."

There are condoms and lube on the bedside table, silent hints of just how dangerous the night was.

Lu Fengqing was slightly impressed, he asked Mo Yuelang if he wanted to sleep with him, but before Mo Yuelang could answer, he said to himself: "If you really want to sleep, then come."

Looking back now, Lu Fengqing didn't know how he could say such words.

Perhaps somewhere in the dark, he felt that the purpose of Mo Yuelang's flirting with him was to sleep with him. Anyway, sleeping with Mo Yuelang would not be a disadvantage, and he would simply die early and be reborn early. After Mo Yuelang achieved his goal, he would not come to disturb him again. thought.

But those are all the thinking logic of Lu Fengqing after he was drunk, at least at this moment, he does not want to use this method to test what Mo Yuelang thinks of him.

"Mo Yuelang, you, you wait." Lu Fengqing pushed Mo Yuelang away and pressed his shoulder in a panic, "I drank too much last night."

Mo Yuelang stopped, raised his eyes and looked at Lu Fengqing coldly, "So you've regretted it now?"

Lu Fengqing nodded in embarrassment, he also knew that it was not mean for him to do so, obviously he was the one who sent the invitation, but he was the one who pushed people away.So he could only try his best to remedy it: "I'm not sober after drinking."

Mo Yuelang stared at Lu Fengqing motionlessly, without any emotion in his gray-green eyes.After a while, he fell back on the bed and asked lazily, "When did you wake up?"

"Ah?" Lu Fengqing didn't expect that Mo Yuelang would directly criticize him, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Stupid to death." Mo Yuelang cursed as if venting, but hugged Lu Fengqing tightly, "Okay, go to sleep."

"Still sleeping?" Lu Fengqing struggled to get up, "I'd better go back upstairs and sleep."

"Lu Fengqing." Mo Yuelang's face completely sank, "If you continue to trouble me, I will put you to sleep right now."

Mo Yuelang is so fierce...

Lu Fengqing bit his lower lip, and weakly resisted: "But it's not good to sleep together, right?"

"Then you are going up now to imply that your husband is not good enough?" Mo Yuelang said impatiently, "Sleep for me."

What Mo Yuelang said was right, if Ji Zun found out that Lu Fengqing was going back in the middle of the night, he would probably make up some weird things again.

Lu Fengqing didn't dare to say anything anymore, his head was indeed still a little uncomfortable, and he didn't want to make any more troubles, so he just nestled in Mo Yuelang's arms and fell asleep.

When Lu Feng woke up the next morning, he was lying on his side with his back to Mo Yuelang, but Mo Yuelang was still the same as last night, hugging him tightly behind him.

The drunken headache relieved a lot, although the head was still a little heavy, but at least it no longer hurt like last night.

Lu Fengqing moved slightly, wanting to stretch his body, but at this moment he quickly discovered a situation - something on Mo Yuelang was pressing against his buttocks impartially.

If Lu Fengqing's mind had been a little brighter, he should have expected this situation before falling asleep last night.

However, at this moment, he was like a small animal caught in a trap, neither moving nor not moving.And to make matters worse, his own little brother reacted too.

Lu Fengqing began to pray that Mo Yuelang would never wake up, as long as he stayed obediently, the reactions of the two of them would naturally disappear after a while.

However, the development direction of things was always opposite to what people expected. The people behind him moved slightly, and Lu Fengqing's whole body stiffened suddenly, and his heart rose in his throat.

In the next second, a deep and sexy voice sounded behind the ear: "Are you awake?"