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A good man like Shen Lingfeng who is ascetic and single-minded, probably because he grew up in an eighteenth-tier city, he still has a little conservative in his bones.

For example, he believes that people can love and be loyal to one person at most in a lifetime.

Sleeping with someone you don't like is promiscuity.

And everything Xu Mo did was challenging his bottom line.

Therefore, even if Shen Lingfeng was like the master who accidentally ingested aphrodisiacs in martial arts novels, went mad and exploded to death, he would never touch Xu Mo's finger.

After Xu Mo finished speaking with a smile, Shen Lingfeng staggered to his feet, supported his head and slammed into the bathroom.

Xu Mo's eyes rolled, and he started to unbutton his shirt, but his expression was dull, neither sad nor happy.

When Shen Lingfeng was out of sight, Xu Mo was always expressionless.

Throwing away the top, revealing the white upper body, with powder in the white, the waist is flexible, the waistline is submerged under the waist of the trousers, people can't help but explore more, like a snow-white gardenia swaying, and the fragrance is overflowing.

He slid the wheelchair and blocked the bathroom door.

Shen Lingfeng turned on the cold water nozzle, and before he could even take off his clothes, the shower poured from his head. He shivered, his wheat-colored skin was taut, and his cheeks were as cold as ice.

Xu Mo didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

But even if Xu Mo didn't speak, his sense of presence was terrifyingly strong. It was hard for Shen Lingfeng not to notice him, and he caught a glimpse of white out of the corner of his eye.

It seems that in the snow, the eyes are full of the bright white.

White and rosy, waiting for him like a ball of fire, a traveler on a long journey, a passerby who does not return.

It seems that his thin lips are lightly parted, the color of the water is bright red, and he sprinkles a handful of cool water into the fire, whispering faintly, the world is far away, why don't you come in and sit down.

Shen Lingfeng turned his head violently, his neck was stiff, he turned his back to Xu Mo, punched the wall with his fist, and roared with all his strength: "Get out!!!"

Xu Mo hooked the corner of his lower lip, put his elbows on the armrest, tilted his head, and said lazily: "It's normal to do this kind of thing, don't be so resistant, Mr. Shen."

Shen Lingfeng didn't answer him, closed his eyes tightly, and gritted his teeth.

Xu Mo took a deep breath and leaned forward recklessly. The bathroom floor was slippery, and the wheelchair was not walking very stably. Xu Mo stood in front of Shen Lingfeng, and the cold water from the shower splashed all over his body.

Xu Mo shuddered, but didn't retreat. He raised his head to face the shower, his upper body was soaked and became colder and colder, his face became sickly pale, his lips faded, and his black hair stuck to his scalp.

The water snaked along the naked body, and the cold letter slid over every inch of skin.

"Shen Lingfeng..." Xu Mo's voice trembled, it was too cold, he reached out and grabbed his clothes: "You... treat me as... Jiang Mingxuan, okay?"

Those unknown pleas are hidden behind shameless words.

Shen Lingfeng hated Xu Mo so much, he turned around and punched him, Xu Mo didn't hide, and closed his eyes tightly.

The fist wind split the water and slammed Xu Mo's pretty face.

The back of his head hit the back of the wheelchair, making him dizzy.

Xu Mo tilted his head, the corner of his mouth was broken, and he tasted a trace of blood.

It hurts, he bared his teeth.

Shen Lingfeng was so furious that his chest heaved violently, like a raging beast, wishing he could tear him apart.

"Shen Lingfeng," Xu Mo called him aggrievedly, "Bleeding."

Shen Lingfeng trembled, retreated like a beast in a flood, leaned his back against the wall, closed his eyes and didn't look at him, he said viciously: "Xu Mo...you fucking...you're so, so cheap!"

Xu Mo pursed the corners of his mouth, disapproving, the young master's face turned like a book, and his grievances turned into jokes: "You can say that about me again and again, if you are someone else, don't even think about hanging around in Ningbei."

"Disgusting." Shen Lingfeng said bluntly.

Xu Mo was under the shower all the time, and the cold water washed over him one after another, and he didn't want to retreat, so he just looked at Shen Lingfeng calmly, neither sad nor happy.

Shen Lingfeng was almost at the limit of his patience.

The sound of running water and the beating of the heart, the whole world is full of noise.

Only Xu Mo was quiet.

He opened his eyes, Xu Mo was completely soaked and motionless, the corners of his mouth were covered with blood, and the band-aids on his fingertips were also wet and loose.

"Fuck." Shen Lingfeng kicked onto the wheelchair and pushed Xu Mo out of the shower.

Xu Mo's face was covered with water, half of his face was dark red and purple, and it slid down the corners of his eyes, like tears.

Embarrassed and lazy.

"Mingxuan..." Shen Lingfeng was in a daze, Xu Mo's face gradually blurred, and Jiang Mingxuan's bright smiling face reappeared, shadows overlapping, circling, and twisting.

"Brother Shen..." he shouted softly, his voice was very thin, like a gossamer, light and light, Shen Lingfeng reached out to grab nothing, but he didn't grab anything.

In order to succeed, the medicine Xu Mo chose had a hallucinogenic effect. It is not surprising that Shen Lingfeng admitted to the wrong person.

"Come here." Xu Mo called softly.

The tall man's back was slightly bent, his eyes were slack, and his description was a bit dazed. He followed the voice and walked back and forth: "Mingxuan?"

Xu Mo pressed his heart, and frowned slightly.

"Yeah." Xu Mo reached out to him, "Hold me."

Shen Lingfeng bent over to pick him up, his whole body was swaying, and he couldn't stand stably, but this didn't prevent him from holding Xu Mo tightly in his arms. Even when he endured the veins on his forehead, his lips were extremely gentle, as if A little bit of water, a little taste of the eyebrows.

"Go to bed..." Xu Mo said hoarsely.

Shen Lingfeng's muscles were tense, more painful than a hot stone.

Xu Mo curled up in his arms with peace of mind, motionless.

Shen Lingfeng carried him into the bedroom, and the person in his arms was obedient and silent, filled with a faint fragrance, not strong but rich, lingering and melting into the bottom of his heart, and then turning into a sharp sword piercing the intestines, defeating the defenses of the heart.

Shen Lingfeng pressed him back on the bed, put his arms on Xu Mo's side, and growled uncontrollably.

"Brother Shen," Xu Mo touched his lips with cold fingertips, slid down, and tapped his Adam's apple, "Who am I?"

Gudong, Shen Lingfeng's Adam's apple slipped up and down, he could barely see what was in front of him, but subconsciously answered him: "Xu... Mingxuan..." The fire in his lower abdomen burned more vigorously, and in an instant, it turned into a monstrous fire, sweeping his whole body.

The whole world was turned upside down, the fire burned everything to ashes, and above the ashes, there was a wisp of green smoke with a fragrant fragrance.

Xu Mo smiled, his laughter was clear, like a vixen in a book of wits and beauties, his gestures were full of ambiguous temptations.

"Brother Shen," Xu Mo murmured, "Who am I, do you wish?"

"Mingxuan." The answer this time was without hesitation.

Xu Mo raised his eyes, and the man beside him seemed calm, but his flushed neck, tense muscles, and all kinds of reactions were clamoring to vent.

Maybe Shen Lingfeng will really tear him apart.Xu Mo thought calmly.

The scorching breath intertwined and turned into heavy panting.

Shen Lingfeng's eyes became darker.

Xu Mo blindfolded his eyes: "I'm Xu Mo."

Shen Lingfeng froze suddenly, and retreated as if facing an enemy, Xu Mo smiled, and said lightly: "I'm lying to you, brother Shen, I'm Jiang Mingxuan."

Shen Lingfeng pressed up again, Xu Mo hugged the back of his neck, and kissed his lips, chilling to the bone.

……

The morning light is dim.

Xu Mo was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.

Shen Lingfeng was still sleeping, hugging him with his hands and feet like an octopus.

"It's dead." Xu Mo whispered, he wanted to get up, but when he found that Shen Lingfeng hadn't woken up, he collapsed back, his dark eyes staring straight at the ceiling.

That medicine, Xu Mo thought resentfully, it's better to use it sparingly.

His whole body was sticky, Xu Mo was stunned by Shen Lingfeng in the early morning, and then woke up again, Shen Lingfeng finally collapsed after venting his anger, hugged him and fell asleep.

It seems...Xu Mo squinted his eyes...he had a fever.

Drenched in cold water last night, tossed and tossed for most of the night, did not wash after finishing, even Xu Mo is young, and his small body can't stand it.

He turned away and sneezed.

Shen Lingfeng woke up, and was still dazed just after waking up, talking softly in sleep: "Mingxuan?"

Xu Mo was slightly stunned, and buried his face in the pillow with all his strength, facing Shen Lingfeng with the back of his head, without saying a word.

He didn't speak, and Shen Lingfeng, who was affected by the residual hallucinogens, was dizzy, thinking that he was shy, reached out to hold his cheek, gently covered it, and kissed his forehead, temple hair, and ear flesh carefully, and licked his kisses until he fell to his Adam's apple .

Xu Mo swallowed, his Adam's apple slipped up and down.

"Mingxuan...you've turned white." When Shen Lingfeng spoke, his hot breath rushed into Xu Mo's flesh, which was crisp and numb.

"It's as white as..." Shen Lingfeng was stunned: "Xu Mo."

Xu Mo didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly got into trouble, pushed him away, scrambled out of bed, and wrapped himself tightly in a blanket.

When he fell off the bed, his knees were bruised. Xu Mo's skin was very easy to leave marks, which lasted for a long time, and the bruises quickly surfaced, reflecting the other bruises all over his body, which was quite dazzling.

"Fuck." Shen Lingfeng shook his head, and he remembered.

"Xu! Mo!!!" Dr. Shen growled.

Xu Mo pulled the thin blanket desperately, frantically wrapped his head, and hid himself in the barrier that was better than nothing.

The method of prescribing drugs was also too lowly. Shen Lingfeng blushed and pointed at Xu Mo for a long time. Finally, thanks to the excellent tutoring, he could only swear: "Shameless!"

Xu Mo helped him: "There's also lowliness."

Shen Lingfeng glared at him: "Fuck."

Xu Mo shrank his neck and shoulders, and hugged himself: "You go, I won't bother you again these few days."

It fell into Xu Yunze's hands, and he couldn't get out for ten days and a half months.

Shen Lingfeng jumped out of the bed, quickly picked up the underwear, top and trousers, and put them on as he walked, as if Xu Mo was covered in poisonous gas, and if he stayed for a while, his life would be in danger.

Shen Lingfeng kicked the door, and there was a loud bang, and the whole building trembled because of his anger.

Xu Mo shivered, clutching the blanket tightly, his knuckles turned white.

"Xu Mo," Shen Lingfeng turned his head, his eyes were dark, and he threatened viciously: "Next time you dare to play tricks, I will definitely beat you!"

It's not a day or two since Shen Lingfeng wanted to beat him up. It's not that Xu Mo is not afraid, but Shen Lingfeng holds back every time, so Xu Mo becomes fearless.

The fist fell down last night, and now the side cheeks still remember the pain caused by the squeezing of blood and flesh, it was imprinted on it like a branding iron, the skin and flesh were ripped apart, and it seemed that one could smell the burning smell.

Mottled, fierce.

"Well," Xu Mo hid, and accepted as soon as he saw it, "I'm sorry, it won't happen in the future."

Shen Lingfeng rushed away angrily.

Xu Mo exhaled a long breath, the blanket slipped from the top of his head, he leaned against the bed in a daze, unable to support his body, and leaned over.

He stretched out his hand and pressed the back of his hand to his forehead. It was hot, and he had a fever.