What about actor?

Qi Mo pressed Shi Feng against the stone pillar, squeezed his chin and kissed fiercely.

He is extremely domineering, he doesn't let Shifeng take a breather, he doesn't let Shifeng rest, as if he wants to make up for the lack of intimacy in the days when the two are separated.

Behind Shi Feng's back, fragrant roses grow all over the place, dense and luxuriant, Qi Mo tore off one in a hurry, and kept it in Shi Feng's ear.

"Don't you like men?" Qi Mo reached in to touch him, his hands trembled everywhere, "Huh?"

When Shi Feng didn't speak, Qi Mo touched even more presumptuously, his eyes were deep and dark, making people drown in the bottomless desire just by looking at it.

Shi Feng's eye circles were red all week, Qi Mo buried his head and bit his ear, "Grieved?"

There was a faint voice of conversation nearby, Qi Mo raised his head and looked over there, his brows showing a bit of impatience.

Looking back at Shi Feng, he still looked up at him eagerly, with a layer of mist in his eyes.

With just one glance, Qi Mo almost killed him immediately. He forced himself to hold back his agitation, and took Shi Feng's wrist, "Someone is coming, let's go."

A little farewell wins a new love, but Qi Mo seems to have been farewell for more than half a year, with a strong atmosphere of desire almost overwhelming, this kind of atmosphere is especially obvious in the car.

He stared at the buttocks of the car in front of him as if he was looking at an enemy, and tapped his fingers on the steering wheel frequently, as if he was very unhappy with the traffic jam at this time.

Shi Feng didn't speak, just sat beside him and looked at him, leaning towards him, pestering Qi Mo to turn his head and kiss him.

"No, I can't help it anymore." Qi Mo rubbed his hands restlessly, "Baby, it's okay if you don't go back."

Shi Feng responded in a low voice: "Then where are you going..."

Seven minutes later, two people wearing masks stood at the front desk of the hotel.

Shi Feng realized later that if he didn't go back, he would come directly to the hotel to get a room. This person in his twenties was still very embarrassed, he didn't dare to lift his head the whole time, and the tips of his ears were so red that he was about to bleed.

Qi Mo hurriedly opened the room, and dragged Shi Feng into the elevator without saying a word. Only then did he see the other party's expression, and his heart was complicated for a second.

Why do I have the feeling that I have abducted a young male college student.

It stands to reason that the two haven't seen each other for so long, so they should keep it warm for a while, but as soon as they met, they rushed to open a room...

It's a bit of a beast indeed.

Qi Mo, who was introspecting in his heart that he was really a beast, entered the room the next second and didn't bother to hide it anymore, and became even more beastly.

When Shi Feng looked up and saw Qi Mo's expression, he was startled.

Well, so scary!

It feels like I'm going to eat him!

Shi Feng turned around in a nonchalant manner, "I'm going to take a shower first."

Qi Mo unbuttoned the buttons one by one with one hand, and quickly took off his shirt, "Together."

"No, not together, I want to—"

Qi Mo didn't seem to hear Shi Feng's words, he pushed him into the bathroom while gesturing up and down, gasping for breath while speaking: "Don't torture me dear, let's take a shower together..."

The result was naturally done once directly in the bathroom.

The strength came so fiercely that Shi Feng was hurt by him, and in the end he couldn't stand it anymore, crying until his eyes and nose were red, and he looked a little pitiful.

Qi Mo coaxed him, guiding him to let go of his tension, and learn to be carefree in the clouds and rain.

At this time, Shifeng is always wrapped in his innate sexual attraction, like a fox who has become a spirit.

He will cry, act like a baby, and beg pitifully for mercy. The unbearable and joyful expressions on his face are all fascinating. He never actively seduces, but some people will willingly fall into his trap.

From being entangled in the bathroom to the room, Shi Feng gradually got pleasure from the intense bumps.

He lay on the bed, opened his lips unconsciously, and said, "Let me touch your scar."

Qi Mo pulled him up, "Touch."

Shi Feng closed his eyes to adjust his breathing, and after getting used to it for a while, he covered Qi Mo's surgical scar on his heart with his palm.

"Does it still hurt now?"

"It doesn't hurt now." Qi Mo answered in a wrong way, "I feel so comfortable now."

Shi Feng's face was reddened by these words.

Qi Mo looked at him and smiled lowly, his voice was wrapped in the sex appeal of a mature man, "It doesn't hurt, it's all grown up."

Shi Feng took away his palm, leaned forward and carefully kissed it.

Qi Mo's eyes darkened, "Why are you kissing there?"

Shi Feng said: "My heart hurts, give me a kiss."

"..." Qi Mo was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly grabbed Shi Feng with all his strength, and said between the numbness of his waist and eyes: "I advise you to feel sorry for yourself first."

I tossed and tossed until midnight, and didn't wake up until twelve noon the next day.

Shi Feng raised his arm a little, and it really seemed that his whole body fell apart, and the pain was extremely painful.

"Hiss..." He couldn't help gasping, the person hugging him behind him moved, and then he sniffed.

Shi Feng was agitated, turned over quickly, pushed Qi Mo's abdominal muscles weakly with his feet, and said sleepily, "No."

Qi Mo's voice was lazy and hoarse, as if he was not fully awake, "Well, I won't do it."

The two of them stayed on the bed sticky for a while before getting up, Shi Feng looked listless and lacked sleep, Qi Mo was refreshed, exuding the laziness after desire/desire was satisfied.

"Are you going to work today?" Shi Feng spat out the foam in his mouth and continued to brush his teeth.

When Qi Mo said yes, Shi Feng thought about it, "Then what time do you get off work?"

Qi Mo laughed badly, "Why, come to pick up your husband from get off work?"

"You have a good idea." Shi Feng endured for a while, "I'm just asking."

"If you ask, you have to answer, if you don't answer, don't ask."

Shifeng Bubble laughed up to his chin, "You are sick, Qi Mo."

"I'm going to see the house today. I don't know who exposed that apartment to me. I can't live in it anymore."

Qi Mo didn't know what to think for a while, "I get off work at six o'clock, so I'll be with you?"

Shi Feng nodded, "Okay, then I'll wait for you."

However, Shi Feng was still too naive, and he realized belatedly at night that he had been tricked by Qi Mo again.

Qi Mo didn't come to accompany him to look at the house, he came to criticize.

The first house I looked at was on the Daping floor in the downtown area, with very convenient living and transportation. Qi Mo said that it was too noisy at night and would affect his sleep, so he gave up.

The second set of intermediary brothers took them to see a certain high-end residential area.

Qi Mo said that 80 square meters is too small, like a pigeon cage, and people feel aggrieved to live in.

The third set looked at the garden house. Qi Mo said that there were many mosquitoes in summer, and the decoration looked like an old man's.

The fourth set and the fifth set... the more venomous the tongue became as it went back, and finally I couldn't pick out any thorns. I asked the agent if this gloomy house was a haunted house.

Intermediary brother: "..."

After seeing all the good houses, I am still not satisfied. The broker's mentality is a bit broken.

However, he couldn't afford to offend the two clients, so he had no choice but to leave the company temporarily, and went to call the manager to discuss it bitterly.

Shi Feng stood in the eight-meter-high loft hall, looking at Qi Mo speechlessly.

Time wind: =_=

Qi Mo: What's the matter, dear, are you still watching?

Qi Mo: I am so strict for your own good

Qi Mo: Ha...

Seeing that he couldn't fool around, Qi Mo simply stopped pretending, stepped forward and hugged him from behind, and coaxed him in a low voice: "Honey, can you stop renting the house?"

Shi Feng's ears were hot, "No way..."

"Then what should I do?" Qi Mo began to blow on his neck, "Hey, don't watch, move in with me..."

Qi Mo humiliated the little fox: "If you don't like my place, I'll buy you a set and you can decorate it yourself. You can do whatever you want."

Shi Feng was not very happy when he heard this, "I don't want to."

Add a sentence at the end: "It's like being adopted by you."

Qi Mo opened his eyes wide, "What kind of nurturing, what is it called nurturing when you are in love, who the hell dares to say that, I will hang him."

Shi Feng snorted softly: "I can't say anything about you, so I won't say anything."

Qi Mo nodded thoughtfully: "All right, if you don't move, it will be the same if I move here."

Shi Feng:?

Qi Mo:?

Qi Mo felt that there was no problem, "I will move in with my bag, and you will take care of me."

Anyway, we have to live together no matter what.

Shi Feng closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "You are really thick-skinned."

Qi Mo touched his chin, "If I'm not thick-skinned, I probably won't be able to catch up with you in 800 years."

Shi Feng broke away from Qi Mo, raised his legs and walked towards the door, Qi Mo followed with a smile, "Why are you walking, don't you look?"

A sentence slowly drifted over from the front: "Rogue."

Originally, he decided to pack his luggage tomorrow, but Qi Mo didn't want to delay for a moment, so he drove the car directly to the apartment downstairs.

Shifeng doesn't have many personal belongings, the important ones are just a few, and it doesn't take much effort to pack them up.

When Shi Feng was tidying up, he suddenly remembered something, "Ah, I have to go to the first floor to go through the rental formalities."

Qi Mo said: "Go, I'll collect it for you."

Shi Feng didn't refuse, and stood at the entrance to put on his shoes, "Well, you can just collect your clothes."

Qi Mo opened the closet, took out the clothes hanging inside, folded them one by one and put them in the box.

I probably learned to be frugal after experiencing poverty. Several clothes were washed out and were still not thrown away. They were clean and rustic, with a faint fragrance of washing powder.

After putting away the clothes, Qi Mo went to open the bedside table next to the bed, but it took a lot of effort to open the drawer.

A pile of messy small sundries came into view, so full that it was difficult to take them out.

Is this throwing everything in there except clothes?

Shi Feng, whether he is singing on the stage or acting in front of the camera, is always flawless, as if he can find no faults in every aspect, but he never expected to have a sloppy side.

Qi Mo picked out all the things inside. It was the first time he peeped at Shifeng's personal belongings, and he always felt very strange.

A half-eaten box of throat lozenges.

Well, no problem.

Strawberry lip balm with only a little bit of cream left.

Well, it's still normal.

There are only one sock left in various colors.

Where is the other one?

Qi Mo also took out an earring box, only to realize that Shi Feng had quite a lot of small earrings, not just the red diamond stud.

Silver ones, cross ones, pendant ones, black and white ones...the styles are stinky and novel.

Qi Mo searched Shifeng's gadgets with great interest, his expression was inexplicable, like a perverted idiot.

so cute……

Why is his baby so cute?

Lovely hearts are melting inside and out.

A text message sounded, and Shi Feng's cell phone, which had fallen on the bed, lit up.

Qi Mo took it casually and glanced at it. It was an unfamiliar number that had not been given a note.

"You don't feel at ease until everything is settled, don't you?"

Before Qi Mo could respond, the other party sent another message.

"Okay, I'll do the last one for you."

Who?

Qi Mo frowned, unable to figure out why, he didn't pay much attention, and put down the phone.

He Manman was wearing a noble dress that he rented, and looked at the host on the awards stage without saying a word.

Half an hour ago, she was still concentrating on it. As time passed, one by one the winners came to the stage, and her heart gradually cooled down.

As if he understood something, He Manman was completely distracted in the end.

There was no trace of expectation on her extremely calm face, only a pair of beautiful eyes blinking slowly.

"The next thing to be announced is the Most Potential Newcomer Award, congratulations——He Manman!"

The people around looked at her together, and after finding that He Manman was motionless, they reminded her funnyly, pulling her back from the trance.

"Hey, it's time to accept the award."

When He Manman heard this sentence, he glanced at the other party blankly.

After being stunned for a few seconds, she finally noticed something. She suddenly saw her name, her eyes widened slightly.

She stood up almost comically, her face full of disbelief, and she was knocked by the steps when she put on her skirt and almost fell down.

His heart was beating fast, and He Manman stood in the middle of the awarding platform in a daze, feeling that the lights were so bright at the moment, so confusing.

She took the trophy in a panic, said a mess of acceptance speeches in a panic, and went off the stage in a lie. No one cared about this strange actress, but she seemed to have won a battle. After the tension dissipated, great ecstasy surged in her heart .

He Manman shouted excitedly in the dressing room: "I did it! I did it! I won the award, I won the award!!"

She even threw off the high heels on her feet, and happily spun around the room barefoot, kissing the trophy in her hand as she twirled.

So when the phone rang, she answered it without looking at it, as if eager to share her joy with the first person.

However, it turned out to be a call from the hospital.

"Is it Miss He Manman? We found your number in his mobile phone and need you to come to the hospital as soon as possible."

The joy on He Manman's eyebrows gradually faded, and she asked, "What happened?"

The other person told her that Chen Nan seemed to have fallen down the steps due to his inability to move, and had a huge wound on the back of his head, and he was currently being rescued in the emergency room.

He Manman, who was just at the highlight moment of his life, turned pale when he heard the words, and the phone fell to the ground with a "click".

She forced herself to calm down, called to borrow a car, and drove the route back to her hometown by herself that night.

The night was very deep, and every hour that passed, He Manman's eyes became redder, and his hands on the steering wheel were trembling slightly.

The number of cars on the road gradually decreased, and there were almost no foreign vehicles in the poor small county. He Man casually glanced at the rearview mirror, and suddenly found a black car behind him at some point.

It was a pretty nice Lexus, with a shiny, reflective exterior that didn't look too cheap.

He Manman was concerned about Chen Nan's eagerness, so he looked away after only one glance, and speeded up the car again.

When she finally realized what was wrong, the god of death had already touched her shoulder.

With a loud "bang", her body twisted and flew up, and her pupils were covered by splashing red in the upside-down world.

Gasoline spread everywhere...

He Manman's eyes were still tightly open, her body seemed to be pierced by something, she wanted to see, but she couldn't move, she just felt that everything was rapidly darkening and blurring.

Before the pupils slowly diverged, He Manman saw blood, a lot of blood, and a figure approached slowly at the end of the blood.

She didn't move, until the man stood in front of her, and she saw a wrist hanging down, bloody and bloody.

The other party was silent for a moment, then squatted down.

Since then, He Manman finally saw a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and a pair of smiling eyes at the last moment of her life.