After losing his memory, he was chased by his green tea ex-boyfriend

On the way back, Mu Shaoai raised the privacy partition in the front and rear rows, propped his chin as if he was seriously appreciating the scenery on both sides of the road, but his eyes were empty.

The first kiss or something, still makes people a little shy.

Reminiscing about the taste of that kiss just now, the tips of Mu Shaoai's ears quietly burned.

He didn't want Qi Fengyu to discover his embarrassment, so he put on a more correct posture, but he hoped that Qi Fengyu would take the initiative to say something to break the cramped atmosphere in the carriage.

After Qi Fengyu calmed down, he thought over and over again about the past that Mu Shaoai told, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable about not finding his shadow in it.

Yes, Yu Wanwan changed his life, so what about him?Doesn't he deserve to be put into his life and be mentioned?

"Have you...have you ever liked anyone before?" Qi Fengyu asked unwillingly.

Mu Shaoai hesitated for a moment, and answered honestly: "When I was ignorant, I pursued Sister Wanwan."

He felt that there was nothing he couldn't tell Qi Fengyu, and since everyone was a reliable adult, he wouldn't be entangled with the past that had ended... right?

After hearing Mu Shaoai's answer clearly, Qi Fengyu was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes turned red with anger from the sourness in his heart.

He moved to Mu Shaoai's side, ignored the man's blushing and retreating back, and grabbed him back, firmly pressing him in the small space between his knees and the car door, and pinched him with one hand. Grinding his teeth, Mu Shaoai asked, "That... when did that happen?"

Mu Shaoai sensed a sense of crisis and shrank subconsciously.

...It seems that after confirming the relationship, this guy became more and more presumptuous.

The heat from the palm of his waist was scorching, and burned down along the skin, making him both want to shrink back, and instinctively want to lean against it...

--certainly not!He didn't want to lean over.

The thought that came up involuntarily made Mu Shaoai a little ashamed.

He tried his best to cool down the temperature on his face. In order to skip the dangerous topic at the moment, he had to bite the bullet and comfort him: "I chased after Miss Wanwan in the third year of high school, but that's all in the past. Don't think about it, I really only see her as my sister now..."

He stretched out his hand to touch Qi Fengyu, but he was confined in a small space, so he had to lean slightly.

Didn't he always pursue himself in the third year of high school...?

Qi Fengyu almost doubted his own ears, his head was buzzing with anger from the sudden fact.

Mu Shaoai touched his arm, noticed the stiffness of his whole body, and subconsciously coaxed him: "Don't be angry, I was too young and ignorant at that time, and I didn't know what it means to like, so I did such a stupid thing Yes, that feeling is different from how I feel about you now."

As soon as these words came out, not only failed to appease Qi Fengyu, but poured fuel on his anger.

——In other words, Mu Shaoai felt that his feelings for him in the third year of high school were also stupid?

The anger was burning to the extreme, but Qi Fengyu's tone softened strangely: "You mean, you think the relationship in high school is frivolous and stupid, and you don't really like it, it's just a spur of the moment caused by hormones... Is that so?"

Inexplicably, Mu Shaoai had goosebumps layer upon layer.

Even Qi Feng Yujian's occasional breath on the skin of his neck was chilly.

He suppressed the urge to run away from the bottom of his heart, and in order to calm down his tantrum lover as soon as possible, he admitted bravely: "Yes, my child, the hair has not yet grown, can you tell what is impulsive? What is love? "

What are you talking about... so what is his seven years of waiting?

Qi Fengyu laughed angrily at him.

He squeezed out a sneer from his abdominal cavity, his eyes swept across Mu Shaoai's beautiful face without warmth, and finally settled on the pink mark on his collarbone, his pupils became darker, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "Then now Woolen cloth?"

"...What?" Mu Shaoai's hand that fell on Qi Fengyu's arm had already tightly grasped the fabric in his hand.He began to feel uneasy.

Mu Shaoai shyly looked away and wanted to retreat, but the hand on his waist suddenly exerted force, pinching his waist and pressing down hard, causing his center of gravity to become unstable, and he had to fall forward.

Before he crashed into Qi Fengyu's arms, the man leaned forward one step, pressed his chest against his chest, and whispered in his ear: "I'm asking you, is your hair all grown now? What can you tell?" It's impulsiveness..." He emphasized his tone suggestively, and at the same time, his palm slid down against the curve of Mu Shaoai's waist, and pinched hard on his round and elastic buttocks, "...What is love?"

"You—" Mu Shaoai was so startled that he jumped up and tried his best to dodge backwards.

This time Qi Fengyu didn't press him, and watched him bounce up like a frightened rabbit with a smile.

Mu Shaoai's whole body was pressed against the seat, his lips were trembling, his face was burning red, his eyes were wandering everywhere, and when he saw the private partition blocking his sight, he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

——Fortunately, when I got in the car, I had the foresight to raise the front and rear partitions!

Qi Fengyu noticed his relaxation, and the corners of his lips curled up for a moment.

He continued his efforts, stood up and pressed one knee on the seat between Mu Shaoai's legs, then supported Mu Shaoai's side with one hand, and looked for the button on the car door with the other hand.

After a while, the curtains of the windows on both sides were automatically drawn.

Now, no matter what happens in the car, no one else will see it.

Mu Shaoai stared blankly at Qi Fengyu, and asked silently with his eyes: ... What do you want to do?

He was stunned by Qi Fengyu's aura for a moment, he had no other resistance except staring at him, like a little white rabbit being forced into a trap to be slaughtered, he didn't know what else to do except tremble.

Qi Fengyu maintained a half-standing posture, looking at Mu Shaoai expressionlessly.

As the car drove, his knees touched between Mu Shaoai's legs one after another, and he watched helplessly as the shock and anger on that man's face gradually disintegrated, and the embarrassing pink swept across the city and conquered the territory.

"Oh~" Qi Fengyu raised one eyebrow, crossed his arms, pushed his knee forward, and asked meaningfully: "Now? Is this impulse? Or love?"

Mu Shaoai: "..."

His face was so red that it was going to explode, his brain was completely boiled, and there was only one thought that echoed back and forth - he wanted to go back and kill himself who thought Qi Fengyu was a harmless little sheep at the beginning!Qi Fengyu is obviously a green tea, what he saw at the beginning were all illusions!

Mu Shaoai moved his body, but because he bumped into Qi Fengyu's knee, his whole body became stiff.

His lips were trembling, and he avoided Qi Fengyu's sight in embarrassment.

Mu Shaoai wanted to step back, but his back was already tightly pressed against the back of the seat, and there was not an inch of space for him to escape, but the rationality in his brain that controlled instinct was provoked to the point of collapse.

"... Impulse and emotion can't be distinguished so clearly. I said something wrong." Mu Shaoai turned his head to stare at the button on the car door, and spoke hoarsely.

He conceded.

If he persisted, he would only be ashamed.

A trace of satisfaction flashed across Qi Fengyu's face, and finally mercifully withdrew his long legs kneeling on the seat.

The second after Qi Fengyu retreated, Mu Shaoai immediately put his legs together, for fear that that person would come back again and continue playing hooligans with his long legs.

He is reconstructing his own understanding of Qi Fengyu - this kind of thing can be done, but Qi Fengyu's face is much thicker than his, and it is really head-to-head, and he will only suffer.

Mu Shaoai breathed a sigh of relief, on the surface he was subdued, but in his heart he was thinking about when to get this place back.

It's the second time that Qi Fengyu has teased him so blatantly... What happened last night can be said to be drunk and disorderly, so what is it just now?Qi Fengyu was deliberately testing his bottom line, right?

Mu Shaoai's teeth itch with hatred, but his desire has not calmed down yet, so he dare not look at Qi Fengyu's face that is so alluring to him.

It's a shame... If he does this a few more times, the day he really develops into the bed, will he be able to regain his glory?

Mu Shaoai originally thought that he must be the one above, but now Qi Fengyu's performance made him start to really worry about his ass.

No, no matter what, you have to confirm the position on the bed in advance.

Mu Shaoai rolled his eyes and had an idea in his mind.

Qi Fengyu originally planned to let him go, but before sitting back, he saw a glimmer of light in his eyes, and he knew what evil thoughts were in his heart...

So he temporarily changed his mind.

Mu Shaoai was still pondering the feasibility of the plan, but a large shadow suddenly fell in his peripheral vision.

He raised his head in astonishment, and found that it was Qi Fengyu who supported his neck with one hand, and leaned forward in front of him.

"What are you thinking about?" Qi Fengyu's voice was a little hoarse, he played with the hair on the side of Mu Shaoai's ear, as if he was just asking casually.

...It must be impossible to tell the truth.

Mu Shaoai has suffered a lot, and has somewhat improved his memory.

He glanced at the person in front of him vigilantly, staring down at the decoration on the car door, trying to hide his small thoughts, "... thinking about what to eat tonight."

Qi Fengyu sneered, "Oh."

Obvious disbelief.

Mu Shaoai: "..."

Why didn't he realize it was such a difficult thing to cover up?

Mu Shaoai couldn't bear Qi Fengyu's breath and swept over his ears, blushing and turning his head away: "Stop making trouble, we're almost home, what if the driver stopped and we didn't get out of the car, what would it look like?"

"Nonsense, even if there is no traffic jam, it will take four or ten minutes to get from the cemetery to the apartment. Now it's only twenty or ten minutes, and it's still early to get home." Qi Fengyu glanced at Mu Shaoai who was sitting upright like a primary school student in class , wanted to tease him more and more.

Mu Shaoai pushed him twice, but Qi Fengyu didn't move at all, as if he was welded to the car seat, he was firmly supported in front of him, without even shaking.

Mu Shaoai: "..."

It seems that fitness is imperative.

He took a deep breath, tried to shake Qi Fengyu's will with words, and said earnestly: "Sit back and fasten your seat belt, the car is moving, it's not safe."

"Eight-figure money is not spent in vain. The safety performance of the Phantom is guaranteed. Don't worry about it," Qi Fengyu continued to tease him, "If you answer the question you didn't answer just now, I will sit back."

"What's the problem? I don't remember, please say it again." Mu Shaoai now only begs him to sit back quickly.

He kept his legs tightly together, not letting Qi Fengyu take advantage of it, but with this person leaning over him like this, the fire he just aroused was not so easy to dissipate.

This bastard did it on purpose!

"You ask." Mu Shaoai took a deep breath and smashed the jar.

Could it be more extreme than just now?

"..." Qi Fengyu lowered his head and approached his ear, the distance between his lips and the earlobe was only a few millimeters, so that Mu Shaoai felt that his exhaled breath gently passed the ear canal: "—Is it full?"

"What?" Qi Fengyu bit down the first word so lightly that Mu Shaoai couldn't catch it.

When he figured out what Qi Fengyu asked, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he became angry from embarrassment: "Of course! What nonsense are you asking! Is it just a rhetorical tone when I said that just now? Even if it was seven years ago, it should The ones that have grown have also grown well!"

Mu Shaoai was furious, looking at the piece of cold white skin in front of him, with the combination of new and old hatred, he bit it on impulse.

Qi Fengyu didn't expect him to bite, so he gasped, his arm loosened from the pain, and he fell on Mu Shaoai.

The heavy weight was placed on him, Mu Shaoai let out a muffled snort, and the strength in his mouth loosened.

"Hiss..." Qi Fengyu saw that he was like this, so he simply pressed on him and refused to get up.

He touched his shoulder and neck, and gasped: "Are you a dog? How dare you bite someone..."

Mu Shaoai felt a little regretful when he saw blood on his neck after his mood subsided, and he pursed his lips and didn't speak.

Qi Fengyu saw that he didn't speak, let alone get up, so he played tricks and stuck to him like a dog's skin plaster.

Mu Shaoai endured it for a while, sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

He moved his thigh impatiently, gritted his teeth and pushed Qi Fengyu: "Get up...don't press on me."

Qi Fengyu originally wanted to tease him, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly noticed something and closed his mouth again.

No wonder……

Qi Fengyu glanced at Mu Shaoai with a half-smile, and saw that the latter's face was as red as blood.

"The question just now, just listening to you, I don't know if what you said is true or not..." Qi Fengyu tried hard to correct his face, but he couldn't press down the corners of his lips, and his hand slid down with the words, he muttered Said: "I have to check it myself..."

Mu Shaoai was caught off guard, his eyes widened in shock, and he looked at him in disbelief.

etc!Where are you stretching your hand...?