to demand

As for food and sex, Xu Mo is not a saint, so it is normal for him to react.

Almost instantly, Xu Mo pushed Shen Lingfeng away, moved his hands to the corner of the wall, curled up tightly, and the snail curled back into his not-so-strong shell.

Shen Lingfeng pressed him, and he could naturally feel Xu Mo's changes. Everyone was a male animal thinking with his lower body. Shen Lingfeng was funny: "What are you hiding, this is also shameful?"

Xu Mo raised his hand, irritated and tired, kneaded his forehead, closed his eyes: "I'm tired, go to sleep."

Shen Lingfeng raised his eyebrows, obviously he didn't intend to give up, but leaned forward cheekily, stretched his arms around Xu Mo, and then pulled him back into his arms, his hot palm moved down his arm, and soon covered his waist .

Xu Mo turned to look at him: "What are you doing?"

"Help you." Shen Lingfeng said with a serious face: "Proper venting is conducive to a better mood."

"..." Xu Mo opened his mouth wide and was about to yell for you to get out, but Shen Lingfeng bowed his head and blocked his mouth. The tip of his tongue opened his teeth, nimbly like a little snake. Scratching the roots of his teeth, grabbing the tip of his dodging tongue.

Xu Mo pulled the sheet under his body tightly with both hands, Shen Lingfeng stroked his head with the other hand, and let him go, his eyes were dark, but his tone was very soft, as if he was still holding back, panting, or roaring, the veins in his neck were stretched, and he looked suffocated Terribly.

"Hey." Shen Lingfeng sighed with such an expression.

Xu Mo turned his head and faced the inner wall of the bed, ignoring him.

Shen Lingfeng's hand finally grabbed his weakness, Xu Mo bit his lower lip tightly.

"Turn around." Shen Lingfeng ordered in a low voice, Xu Mo didn't move, his whole body was stiff, Shen Lingfeng emphasized again: "Turn around, otherwise if I fuck you now, my family won't be covered and lubricated."

That can't hurt to death.Xu Mo silently turned his head back, gnashing his teeth and staring at him.

"So fierce." Shen Lingfeng smiled, a little bit bitterly, and reached out to hug his head, just hugging.

The quilt was slightly raised and lowered.

Xu Mo grabbed Shen Lingfeng's shoulder: "Let go, let go." Even his breath was confused.Shen Lingfeng flatly refused: "Shut up."

Xu Mo covered his eyes with his arms, exposing the lower half of his face, biting his lower lip with his teeth, which embedded in the flesh, and blood dripped out.Shen Lingfeng felt pain for him, and hissed lightly: "Why are you biting yourself?!"

"Xu Mo!" Shen Lingfeng was in a hurry, and stretched out his hand to break him: "Xu Mo!"

Finally broke him apart.

The eye circles were all red, the tip of the nose was also red, flushed, tears came out of the corners of the eyes, and slowly fell, soaking the hair on the temples, soaking into the pillow towel, and biting the lower lip hard, holding back the embarrassment, the amber eyes were floating on the tears, bright They are like stars, but they are like thousands of stars that dim overnight.

So the world turned pale.

"I..." Shen Lingfeng moved his hands.Xu Mo was still in his hand, and he let go hastily, his heart beating like a drum, rumbling, and the shock made a dull pain in the depths of his brain.Shen Lingfeng quickly got out of bed and stood still.

"I'm so sad." Xu Mo muttered, sobbing: "I'm so sad, Shen Lingfeng."

Shen Lingfeng's eyes and nose were sore, he stood still and didn't dare to move, he was afraid that Xu Mo would find out that something was wrong with him.

But Xu Mo cried miserably, he sighed, bent down, got back under the blanket, and hugged him again.

Xu Mo faced him, retracted into Shen Lingfeng's arms, and pressed against his chest. The snail found a new shell, stuffed itself in again, and hid himself, so that he could pretend that nothing happened and nothing changed.

Chu Wanjun is not dead, he is still the young master of the Xu family, the grandfather of the Chu family loves him the most, he is good friends with Shen Lingfeng, and Jiang Mingxuan.His only worry is how to spend money, he is making troubles all over the world, they pamper him, worry about him, and care about him.

Instead, everyone wished that he didn't exist.

"I'm sorry." Shen Lingfeng stroked the back of his head: "I'm sorry, Xu Mo."

Xu Mo had never suffered so much, had never suffered so much grievance, and was defeated by Xu Yunze when he was young. Chu Wanjun took him away immediately after learning about it, and never returned to Xu's house in Ningbei.

There are so many juniors in the Chu family, and they all show courteousness to the old man in different ways, but the grandfather of the Chu family likes him the most, because he has lived by his side since he was a child, and his grandfather taught him chess and flower arrangement.

The other juniors were busy studying business, law, and management, sharpened their heads to sneak into the upper echelons of the group, and immediately had their grandfather severely reprimanded them if they slacked off a bit. Only Xu Mo, who was ignorant of learning, eating, drinking, and having fun, was never blamed by his grandfather. He said, I This life is so tiring, don't want you to be so tired too.

It seems that Xu Mo only needs to be happy.Perhaps, it was true before meeting Shen Lingfeng.

But later, Shen Lingfeng fell in love with Jiang Mingxuan, and Chu Wanjun fell ill because of his death, and his grandfather with white hair sent him to a black-haired man. He lost two legs, and he was no longer Chu Wanjun's biological son. Everything changed.

Losing everything you have is the most heart-wrenching.

If you have never owned it before, you are just a child of an ordinary family, with a pair of parents like Shen’s father and Shen’s mother, who go to school, study, work, get married, and live a step-by-step life without these ups and downs, right and wrong, would it be better?

Because there was none in the beginning, and there was no such thing as loss.

Xu Mo cried convulsively, and Shen Lingfeng hugged him, sighing from the bottom of his heart.

Xu Mo was tired from crying, and fell asleep in a daze while grabbing his clothes, but Shen Lingfeng couldn't fall asleep. He didn't feel sleepy at all. He turned off the overhead light, opened his eyes wide and saw the darkness, thinking to himself, what exactly does Xu Mo want?

I don't know, no one knows.

Xu Mo, is it really just a passer-by in his life?

The next day, the two of them got up early and went fishing with Dad Shen. Dad Shen was very focused on fishing, but Xu Mo couldn't stay idle and wanted to look around.

Father Shen smiled: "Young man, how many people are here to fish? Thanks to you sitting here for two hours, hey, let's go play."

Shen Lingfeng knew that Xu Mo couldn't sit still. In the morning Xu Mo made a fuss with Dad Shen to go fishing, and Shen Lingfeng reminded him that Xu Mo didn't listen, so he really couldn't sit still now.

De Chuan spread out the wheelchair, Shen Lingfeng carried Xu Mo into his arms, and said to Shen's father who was concentrating on fishing: "Dad, let's go."

Shen's father waved to them with his back: "Go, go."

Shen Lingfeng pushed Xu Mo to leave, and Father Shen suddenly said, "Lingfeng!"

"Hey, what's the matter, Dad." Shen Lingfeng turned his head, and Shen Dad looked at him, smiling: "Take care of Xiao Xuha, don't lose him."

Shen Lingfeng couldn't laugh or cry: "I know, don't worry, Dad. This slope is slippery, your legs and feet are not good, so walk carefully."

"Hey," Shen's father said patiently, "the more you look like your mother, nagging."

Shen Lingfeng shook his head, pushed Xu Mo to leave, and the two wandered on the street, followed by Tokugawa.

Xu Mo's return rate is [-]%.

His scalp was numb from the strange eyes of passers-by, and he tugged at Tokugawa's sleeve: "Where are the masks and sunglasses?"

De Chuan took it out of his pocket and handed it to him, Shen Lingfeng looked down at him: "Look at you, I can't look at you for a while."

"A trash with a broken leg, nothing to look at." Xu Mo put on a mask and sunglasses.

Shen Lingfeng clenched the handle of the wheelchair and was bored for a while, but finally said nothing.

Xu Mo is going to the place where Shen Lingfeng goes to school.

Go to elementary school first.Because on Sunday, the students are not in school, there are no people, and the campus is empty.

Shen Lingfeng pushed him in. The doorman was friends with Shen's father and Shen's mother, so he naturally recognized Shen Lingfeng, so he let him in, and greeted him enthusiastically: "Xiao Shen, when did you come back?"

"Uncle Wei," Shen Lingfeng, unlike the cold face outside with nothing but medical skills, promised with a smile: "I just came back yesterday, come back and have a look, are you in good health?"

"Okay," Uncle Wei replied, "Now the boys are not as noisy as before, too much homework!"

Uncle Wei was nagging, chattering endlessly: "It is said to reduce the burden, the more you reduce the weight, the heavier the bag for memorizing."

The two chatted for a while, Xu Mo was bored, he lowered his head to play with his mobile phone, and waited for Shen Lingfeng to finish his greetings.

After bidding farewell to the guard and entering the school, Xu Mo looked around and said sullenly, "I never went to elementary school."

"Huh?" Shen Lingfeng asked, "Why not?"

"I was in poor health when I was young, and I was always sick, and I had a fever every now and then." Xu Mo looked around, full of curiosity: "I don't want to go to school at all. Grandpa hires a tutor and has classes at home every day."

So no friends.

Shen Lingfeng touched his head.

"Where is Idiot Jiang?" Xu Mo asked curiously, "Idiot Jiang is in the same school as you?"

"Well." Shen Lingfeng replied: "We have a kindergarten, the same elementary school, and junior high school together, and the high school is in the same city, so the university is separated."

"Because he couldn't get into your university." Xu Mo plausibly said, "He's stupid."

"..." Shen Lingfeng couldn't laugh or cry: "You keep burying him."

"I'm not wrong." Xu Mo rested his elbows on the armrest, and rested his chin on the palm of his hand: "Hell, he can get into the top2 school. You are much smarter than him."

Shen Lingfeng thought for a while, and said truthfully: "I didn't perform well that year, but I didn't get enough points, so I was recommended."

"...Is it interesting for a top student to call himself a scumbag in front of a scumbag?!" Xu Mo was furious: "Get lost!"

"I made a mistake, young master," Shen Lingfeng smiled, "You are boasting about the little one, and the little one accepts it, so I am grateful."

"I think you watch too much cross talk." Xu Mo restrained the urge to roll his eyes.

Shen Lingfeng answered him: "No, I will spend the past two days watching flower arrangements with you."

"Poor mouth."

Shen Lingfeng was not annoyed, and smiled: "The little one is at fault, young master."

The two were walking all the way in the small campus. Xu Mo saw the ping-pong table and stared at it eagerly: "I want to play with that."

Shen Lingfeng: "...Young master, when your legs get better, you can play with that."

"I want to play!" Xu Mo insisted.

Shen Lingfeng supported his forehead, and Tokugawa was nearby, so he bought two rackets from the convenience store in front of the elementary school.

So the scene was once very funny.

De Chuan stood on the side of the table, Shen Lingfeng and Xu Mo were on the other side of the table, Shen Lingfeng was in charge of pushing the wheelchair, Xu Mo was in charge of playing, and De Chuan was in charge of returning the ball.

Shen Lingfeng is ashamed to see others, but luckily all elementary school students are on vacation today.

Xu Mo geared up and shouted at Tokugawa, "Serve, Tokugawa!"

Embarrassed, Tokugawa looked at Shen Lingfeng, who nodded helplessly.

De Chuan finally couldn't hold back his laughter. He swung his racket, served the ball, and deliberately hit the two people's positions. Xu Mo grabbed the table and hit back easily, not very satisfied: "Toku Chuan, what's the matter with you?"

Tokugawa couldn't pretend, so he had to fight seriously.

Xu Mo excitedly directed Shen Lingfeng: "Left, left, eh, right!"

Shen Lingfeng pushed the wheelchair left and right with difficulty, trying to keep up with Xu Mo's command.

"Master," Xu Mo wasn't sweating, but Shen Lingfeng was sweating, laughing at him, "Are you happy?"

Xu Mo shook his racket and rolled his eyes: "It's okay."