Did the same table use the beauty meter today?

Cheng Mo was stunned for a moment, then immediately stood up, his face was a little red, but after staring at Sheng Yan in this position for two seconds, he suddenly felt that this was an excellent opportunity.

"I want your clothes." After saying these four words, Cheng Mo stretched out his hand to Sheng Yan's collar.

Sheng Yan didn't expect Cheng Mo's action at all. He was a little frightened. In shock, he directly grabbed Cheng Mo's hand, turned over and pressed him under him, and stared slightly at Cheng Mo: "At the same table..."

Cheng Mo suddenly smiled at Sheng Yan, and before Sheng Yan could finish speaking, he raised his leg and put it on Sheng Yan's body, then struggled to break away from Sheng Yan's hand, turned over, and put one hand on Sheng Yan's shoulder , the other hand went directly to pick Shengyan's clothes.

Sheng Yan first looked at Cheng Mo's smile, and then he was startled when he realized Cheng Mo's action. He quickly grabbed Cheng Mo's hand, and at the same time, he noticed Cheng Mo's other hand. He immediately stopped Cheng Mo's hand again.

"Same table?!" Sheng Yan looked at Cheng Mo in surprise.

At this time, Cheng Mo's playfulness came up, and his movements did not stop at all.

The two fought back and forth on the bed with hands and feet, Sheng Yan felt that his deskmate suddenly released his instincts at this moment, and had a great time arguing with him.

When he prevented Cheng Mo from poking his hand into his clothes again, Sheng Yan was also taken a little irrationally. He no longer blindly guarded against Cheng Mo's movements, but took the initiative to attack Cheng Mo's clothes.

Cheng Mo was stunned for the first time when he noticed Sheng Yan's movements, and then immediately stopped Sheng Yan. The two people's movements became more and more intense. Slowly, they even forgot why they took off each other's clothes in the first place. Blindly making noise like a child.

Finally finding a chance to suppress Cheng Mo, Sheng Yan pulled up the hem of Cheng Mo's clothes without even thinking about it, a piece of porcelain white and thin waist hit his eyes, and his movements suddenly stopped .

Both hands were held down by Sheng Yan, and Cheng Mo was tired after so long arguing, and his breathing was a little short. Seeing that Sheng Yan's movements had stopped, he was really too lazy to break free, so he simply relaxed his strength.

Sheng Yan definitely won't really take off his clothes.

Sheng Yan's whole body was stiff at the moment, and now he leaned over Cheng Mo, holding Cheng Mo's wrist with one hand and pressing it on the top of Cheng Mo's head, while the other hand held Cheng Mo's clothes to rest on Cheng Mo's chest, pointing at Cheng Mo's chest. The tip just rests lightly on Cheng Mo's undulating chest, and below is Cheng Mo's flat abdomen. The thin muscles are just right, neither looking ferocious nor weak, and the beautiful lines go all the way down, extending into the waist of the trousers...

The material of the pajamas is soft, as long as he wants, he can really take off Cheng Mo's clothes easily, but Cheng Mo seems to be finally tired at this time, and after being restrained by him, he doesn't resist at all.

The string called reason in Sheng Yan's mind was stretched to the extreme.

The scent of shower gel lingered in his nose, and he didn't know whether it was coming from him or Cheng Mo. After maintaining this posture for a while, Sheng Yan stiffly moved his gaze away from Cheng Mo's waist, He raised his eyes to look at Cheng Mo, and when he met Cheng Mo's clear eyes, he seemed to be burned by something, and immediately stood up, and he almost fled into the bathroom.

Cheng Mo's breathing hadn't completely calmed down yet, he twisted his wrist that was hurt by Sheng Yan, he glanced at the bathroom door that was closed by Sheng Yan vigorously, frowned slightly, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Sitting up puzzled, the hem of the clothes that Sheng Yan had pulled up naturally slid down. Cheng Mo looked towards the bathroom again, and the events just now slowly played back in his mind.

He remembered that Sheng Yan's face was a little ugly before he entered the bathroom.

The sound of closing the door was also a bit loud.

Is Sheng Yan angry?

As soon as this idea came up, Cheng Mo immediately pursed his lips, his face turned slightly pale.

A sense of panic welled up in his heart, Cheng Mo's fingertips curled slightly, and the feeling of being abandoned at any time that had been closely with him before caught up again at the right time, making him a little out of breath.

He stared blankly at the bathroom door for a while.

Sheng Yan hasn't come out yet.

Sheng Yan seemed really angry.

In Cheng Mo's mind, for a while, Sheng Yan's eyes that always had a gentle smile before, and for a while, it was the sharp eyes when Sheng Yan left just now. He couldn't help frowning, and the color of his lips gradually faded. I kept thinking, Sheng Yan was angry, would Sheng Yan...will leave too?

He regretted it, he shouldn't have messed around with Sheng Yan.

His chest felt tight, and Cheng Mo stared in the direction of the bathroom. As time passed, his face became paler and paler.

After finally resolving the reaction on his body, Sheng Yan propped his hands on the sink and stared at himself in the mirror. His breathing hadn't completely calmed down yet, and Cheng Mo's clear eyes were still lingering in front of his eyes. He closed his eyes hard. He turned on the faucet and poured a handful of cold water on his face again.

There was chaos in the mind.

Before coming out, Sheng Yan did countless psychological constructions, imagining countless ways that Cheng Mo might look at him and how to deal with it. Naturally, he can breathe a sigh of relief as usual, as if what happened just now didn't happen; if he is puzzled, he can find someone An excuse; if he is suspicious, he can try his best to deceive Cheng Mo... But he didn't expect Cheng Mo's eyes to be so fragile.

With a thump in his heart, the guilty conscience that was so hard to hide turned into a turbulent sense of apology and guilt. Sheng Yan immediately panicked and looked at Cheng Mo helplessly: "At the same table, did I hurt you just now? It was my fault Now, I shouldn't bully you, you can do whatever you want in the future, I promise not to fight back, okay? Don't be angry..."

Cheng Mo blinked slightly, and slowly noticed the genuine concern and worry in Sheng Yan's eyes, and the panic in his heart paused slightly.

He seems to have misunderstood.

Sheng Yan didn't seem angry.

Feeling a little embarrassed, Cheng Mo lowered his eyes slightly, but he still couldn't help but want to hold Sheng Yan's hand. He felt relieved, and shook his head: "I'm not angry... "

Sheng Yan was still not at ease, he carefully observed Cheng Mo's expression, when he noticed Cheng Mo's pale face, he was just about to pinch Cheng Mo's face like before, but the action stopped for an instant.

There was a ghost in his heart, he didn't dare to touch Cheng Mo at all, he could only confirm it with words, and asked softly: "Are you not angry? Why is your face so ugly, is there something uncomfortable? Did I hurt you just now?"

Cheng Mo clenched Sheng Yan's hand tightly, of course he didn't want to say that he did this because he mistakenly thought that Sheng Yan was angry with him just now, shook his head, and repeated softly: "I'm not angry, nor uncomfortable."

After a pause, still afraid, Cheng Mo whispered again: "I won't mess around with you anymore..."

Sheng Yan was not angry this time, but what about next time?What about next time?No one's tolerance is unlimited, and the lingering sense of panic seems to be still there, and he dare not bet.

Sheng Yan's first reaction when he heard this was that Cheng Mo realized his reaction just now, and his heart stopped beating at the moment, but when he slowly calmed down and observed Cheng Mo's expression carefully, he found something was wrong .

Cheng Mo doesn't look angry at all now, not only is he not angry, he didn't even say this to avoid the embarrassment like today, but more like admitting his mistake.

There was a little force from his left hand, and Sheng Yan realized that Cheng Mo had held his hand at some point, very hard, as if he was worried that he would break free.

Sheng Yan froze for a moment, then suddenly thought of something.

Could it be that Cheng Mo thought he was angry when he got up and left suddenly?

The force from his left hand was getting heavier, probably seeing that he hadn't responded, the corners of Cheng Mo's lips pressed down, and the color of his lips faded a bit.

Cheng Mo's eyes that seemed to be abandoned once flashed in Sheng Yan's mind, combined with Cheng Mo's expression at this time, Sheng Yan had a faint guess in his heart, and when he thought of that guess, he felt his heart was pulled together I quickly comforted you softly: "It's my fault, it has nothing to do with you, I shouldn't bully you."

Sheng Yan thought to himself, even if Cheng Mo wants to quarrel with him next time, he won't be able to mess with Cheng Mo as calmly as today, and now he doesn't even know where to put his hands when facing Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo knew in his heart that he was the one who started the trouble today. He pursed his lips lightly when he heard Sheng Yan say that, and then breathed a sigh of relief. Sheng Yan still tolerated him so much.

He raised his head to meet Sheng Yan's gaze, and stretched out his hand to gently scratch Sheng Yan's waist.

Sheng Yan just said that he can do anything.

He could feel Sheng Yan's obvious stiffness, and raised his hand subconsciously, as if he wanted to hold his hand, but he stopped immediately when he was about to touch him, and looked at him nervously: "What's wrong?"

Cheng Mo shook his head, and his mood gradually improved.

It seemed that Sheng Yan would never be angry with him no matter what, so he couldn't help but be a little more presumptuous every time, except just now, Sheng Yan never made him feel scared at other times.

But Sheng Yan was not angry just now.

He felt that Sheng Yan had even indulged him.

He moved his hand to the hem of Sheng Yan's clothes, and gently hooked the piece of fabric with his fingertips.

"Same table." Sheng Yan caught his breath and called Cheng Mo to stop.

Anything else is fine, but Sheng Yan is really afraid that Cheng Mo will take off his clothes, especially now that he knows what he thinks about Cheng Mo.

...prone to accidents.

Cheng Mo suddenly bent his mouth, smiled at Sheng Yan, and then directly withdrew his hand.

He actually didn't want to take off Shengyan's clothes, he just wanted to try it.

Even if he didn't want him to do this, Sheng Yan just stopped him instead of directly stopping him.

Obviously it wasn't like this just now.

The more presumptuous he is, the more indulgent Sheng Yan is, as if there is no bottom line.

Seeing that he finally smiled, Sheng Yan finally let go of the heart he had been carrying all along, but when he thought of his feelings for Cheng Mo, he felt very guilty again.

His deskmate didn't know anything, and he was abducted to sleep on a bed... His mind was still in a mess, he didn't dare to think too much, and his eyes fell on Cheng Mo again.

"I didn't hurt you just now, did I?" Sheng Yan asked a little cautiously. Now that he thinks about it, he finds it unbelievable, and he's a little scared. How could he be so reckless with Cheng Mo just now? It doesn't matter what he does. .

Cheng Mo shook his head. In fact, it hurt a little when Sheng Yan pressed his wrist at the end, but he was not so delicate, so he couldn't bear a little pain.

Sheng Yan was relieved again.

When he relaxed, he noticed Cheng Mo's somewhat messy neckline, which was probably caused by their quarrel just now. It hadn't been tidied up, and half of his collarbone was exposed.

Sheng Yan didn't dare to look there at all, he hesitated for a moment, raised his hand and gently pulled Cheng Mo's collar into place.

Next time I have to find a suit with the highest collar.

Insurance.

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