to demand

So in front of the students, Shen Lingfeng was not polite to Xu Mo, but bit the skin of his lips, pushed the tip of his tongue into the deepest part, pinched Xu Mo's throat tightly, and forced him to open his mouth wide.

The wet and hot tongue was in the soft mouth, like a violent poisonous snake rampaging, Xu Mo was forced to swallow.

Breathing intertwined, the pleasure brought by suffocation made Xu Mo's restless heart finally calm down.

He suddenly thought to respond to Shen Lingfeng, so he tentatively held out the tip of his tongue to him.

Shen Lingfeng threw him away, and Xu Mo fell on the wheelchair, with silver threads overflowing from the corner of his mouth that he couldn't swallow.

"Disgusting." Shen Lingfeng spat out his mouth.

Xu Mo closed his eyes lightly, and hooked the corners of his ripped lips.

"Teacher..." The girl was at a loss, Shen Lingfeng raised his head, and cast his cold eyes on her.

It should be a student in this class, Shen Lingfeng asked lightly: "What's the matter?"

Xu Mo tilted his head, behind Shen Lingfeng, said with a faint smile: "Another poor little girl who is obsessed with you."

His voice was neither too loud nor too soft, so that the female student could hear him, and the girl's face turned red instantly, she was almost ashamed.

She took out a tissue from her pocket and walked towards the two of them.

Shen Lingfeng frowned, but the girl bypassed him, walked straight to Xu Mo, and handed him a tissue: "Brother Xu..." She blushed and whispered, "It's bleeding, wipe it off."

Xu Mo was stunned, and Shen Lingfeng turned his head.

It turned out that it wasn't Teacher Shen's little fan girl, but his Young Master Xu's.

Xu Mo couldn't laugh anymore, and reached out to take the tissue, a little embarrassed: "Thank you."

"My name is Chen Yiyi." The girl introduced herself: "I am a sophomore."

"Oh..." Xu Mo felt uncomfortable, and lowered his head to wipe off the saliva and blood foam from the corners of his mouth, his mind went blank: "My name is Xu Mo...unemployed."

Chen Yiyi chuckled: "Brother Xu, you are so cute."

Shen Lingfeng was shocked, he couldn't understand the children's brain circuits, how could this pervert Xu Mo be so cute? !

After confessing, Chen Yiyi turned on fanatical fangirl mode, her eyes followed Xu Mo around at any time, even when Xu Mo went to the bathroom, Chen Yiyi followed him like an idiot.

During class, Chen Yiyi also passed a note asking him why he likes Teacher Shen.

Xu Mo's scalp was numb, and he hadn't finished the second class, so he hurried away.

Chen Yiyi couldn't chase him because she had to go to class.

Xu Mo slid the wheelchair and left the medical school as if fleeing.

Seeing this, Shen Lingfeng was thoughtful. He seemed to have found a way to get rid of Xu Mo's entanglement.

·

Xu Mo rushed to the school gate in one breath, looked back, and was lucky that Chen Yiyi didn't follow.

However, the luck didn't last long. He saw a black Bentley parked across the road from the school gate.

The window was rolled down, and the man in the car stared at him quietly.

That gaze was like a fire frozen in ice, it was cold when it pierced into the body, and when the ice melted, the monstrous fire could burn him to death in an instant.

Xu Mo froze in place, pressing on the armrest with trembling hands.

Bentley drove away.

Xu Mo's whole body was limp, his back felt cold, cold sweat dripped down his smooth cheeks, and soaked into the depths of his collar.

Like a drowning person finally surfacing, Xu Mo gripped the handrail tightly, with veins appearing on the back of his hand.

Tokugawa ran towards him across the zebra crossing: "Master!"

Under the sycamore tree, Xu Mo was as stiff as a stone statue, his hair stood on end, and every inch of his skin was extremely taut.

Tokugawa bowed and said, "Master, the young master is here."

Xu Mo shivered as if awakened suddenly, closed his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "I know."

I see him.Xu Mo said in his heart.

"The young master ordered...you must go back to the mansion for dinner tomorrow night. He said that Aunt Luo will cook in person. I haven't seen you for a long time. The old man misses you very much." Tokugawa said cautiously.

Xu Mo's expression changed suddenly, and the panic that had not faded came back again. He gritted his teeth and said after a while: "I won't go."

"The young master also sent this..." Tokugawa picked up the small square box in his hand and handed it to Xu Mo.

Very ordinary iron box, cheap handicraft.

Xu Mo stretched out his hand and took it tremblingly. The iron box was as cold as his skin.

Xu Mo's hand trembled and he failed to catch it. Tokugawa's eyes widened. The iron box fell onto Xu Mo's lap very lightly.

The blood was still fresh, bright red and dazzling.

Xu Mo's breathing almost stopped.

Tokugawa quickly squatted down to pick up his finger, put it back into the iron box, and snapped it shut. He looked around, but fortunately, no one else saw it.

Xu Mo was shaking like a sieve, and Tokugawa didn't expect the young master to give this kind of thing directly.

"The young master said... yes, it's on Cao Mingxuan... I'll let you... calm down." Tokugawa swallowed, and truthfully told Xu Yunze's original words.

"Crazy." Xu Mo cursed, "Crazy!"

He thought of those eyes lurking in the dark again, and immediately shuddered, and shouted in a panic: "Shen Lingfeng...Shen Lingfeng...Push me to see Shen Lingfeng!"

Tokugawa hurriedly pushed onto the wheelchair and sent him back to the lecture theater.

·

As soon as Shen Lingfeng finished class, he bumped into Xu Mo when he came out.

Xu Mo lowered his head and clasped his hands in front of him, looking a little uneasy, as if he had gone and returned.

Shen Lingfeng snorted coldly, took the textbooks and lesson plans in his arms, and walked over him to the office.

Xu Mo followed him every step of the way without saying a word, just quietly following him.

Shen Lingfeng packed his things in the office, finished answering students' questions, and had to go back to the hospital for a meeting in the afternoon.

Holding cotton swabs and bandages, Chen Yiyi poked her head outside the office.

Shen Lingfeng raised his eyes: "Chen Yiyi, what's the matter?"

Chen Yiyi nodded at him, then picked up the things in her arms like offering treasures, and handed them to Xu Mo: "Brother Xu, did your hand hurt? Scratch, disinfect it first and then put on the band-aid."

"Huh?" Xu Mo didn't notice where he was injured at all.

Shen Lingfeng looked down at them.

"Hand." Chen Yiyi pointed cautiously.

Xu Mo subconsciously raised his hand, and at some point in his right hand, a cut was made, and the wound was bleeding, dripping slowly along his little finger.

"Thank you..." He lowered his head and refused, "No need to deal with it."

Tokugawa stood guard outside the office, looking into the house worriedly.Xu Mo didn't let him follow, so he didn't dare to go in.

"But..." Chen Yiyi hesitated: "If the wound is not treated in time, it may be infected."

"No!" Xu Mo seemed to be stimulated and shouted, "No!"

Chen Yiyi was terrified, the gentle beauty who always looked smiling, suddenly turned into a different person.

Shen Lingfeng took away the cotton swab disinfectant and bandages from Chen Yiyi's arms, and the frightened girl came back to her senses. She raised her head and met Shen Lingfeng's stern gaze.

Shen Lingfeng ordered without hesitation: "Go out."

There seemed to be a coercive majesty on the opponent, Chen Yiyi did not dare to disobey him, took one last look at Xu Mo, bowed her head and left.

Shen Lingfeng stepped forward, raised his hand and slammed the office door, shutting Tokugawa out.

Xu Mo's head drooped weakly, his black hair drooped, and he couldn't see his face clearly. His hands rested on the armrests of the wheelchair, blood dripping from his fingertips.

"At school, don't go crazy." Shen Lingfeng said coldly.

He raised his trousers, squatted down beside Xu Mo, dipped a cotton swab in alcohol, his movements were not gentle, even a little rough, and wiped Xu Mo's wound vigorously.

It wasn't until Xu Mo gasped because of the pain that Shen Lingfeng slowed down, tore off the wound sticker, and stuck it on his right hand.

"Tonight..." Xu Mo suddenly raised his head, his face was pale, even his lips were pale: "You come to the hotel."

"I'm not interested in fucking you." Shen Lingfeng sat back in the leather chair with a cold expression.

Xu Mo smiled, the smile was a bit forced, he tried his best to look cheap enough, and even his tone was light to the extreme: "But I like you to fuck me, you can do whatever you want...I have prepared a lot of things... breasts Clips, cat tails, mouth balls..." Xu Mo knew everything by heart.

Shen Lingfeng's face became more and more ugly, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore: "Enough, shut up!"

"..." Xu Mo lowered his head, and after a while, he raised his head again: "It's Jiang Mingxuan."

"I promised to let you meet..." Xu Mo turned his head and looked out the window: "He...he..." He misses you very much.

Xu Mo couldn't say anything, so he didn't say anything at all.

Shen Lingfeng watched him silently.

After 30 seconds of silence, Shen Lingfeng stood up: "Understood, I will come over after I finish my work at night."

Xu Mo quickly nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Yeah, okay, I'll wait for you."

Shen Lingfeng picked up his briefcase and went out, but his clothes were grabbed behind him.

When he turned his head, Xu Mo looked up at his little white face and looked at him eagerly.

Shen Lingfeng frowned: "What else?"

"...You really... don't you want it?" Xu Mo opened his mouth, his ears turned red, "It's just going to bed...it's nothing."

Shen Lingfeng was about to refuse, when Xu Mo let go of him suddenly, lowered his eyes: "Forget it."

"Xu Mo," Shen Lingfeng said coolly, "Don't be a bitch and go crazy, we can still communicate, okay?"

"Well..." Xu Mo nodded, raised his eyes, and smiled again: "Got it..." He deliberately put on a disgusting sticky tone: "Husband..."

"...fuck." Shen Lingfeng ran away.

Xu Mo watched his back, his smile faded, his face was as cold as ice, the corner of his eyes glanced at the band-aid on his right hand, tore it off and threw it into the trash.

It's like a handout.Xu Mo thought to himself.

He remembered that when Jiang Mingxuan was playing basketball before, Shen Lingfeng had to be nervous for a long time when he got a slight scratch.

A cotton swab dipped in iodophor was used to disinfect him, and the movements were gentle, as if touching precious porcelain.

At that time, Shen Lingfeng was so gentle that he seemed to hide the beauty of the whole spring.

Xu Mo was in a daze.

Without Jiang Mingxuan, there would be no such gentle and tender Shen Lingfeng.

If one day Shen Lingfeng doesn't like Jiang Mingxuan, he will be disappointed instead.

Xu Mo raised the corners of his lips jokingly.

The tender red wound was slightly itchy, so he took out another band-aid, put it on casually, and called out in a low voice, "Tokugawa."

Tokugawa entered.

The haze brought by Xu Yunze seemed to dissipate, the eldest young master raised his eyes, his brows were indifferent: "Go back to the hotel."