The mountain god is above

Gao Yuan woke up from the cold.He opened his eyes slightly trembling, but was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him clearly.Uh, why would he lie on a man's lower abdomen, and, looking at his figure and shape, this man is unfortunately Shen Jiu again.Gao Yuan suddenly remembered that when he was at home in the middle of the night, he was so drunk that he woke up and saw a similar scene - disheveled clothes, entangled limbs, full of hickey marks.

No matter what, no one believed that he and Shen Jiu were innocent.

Gao Yuan blinked, and his slightly curled eyelashes could almost touch the belly button of the man below him. It was small and round, deeply concave, and there was a circle of slightly hard hair around it. It was not pure black, but reddish luster.

He still remembered that when Shen Jiu confessed his identity to him for the first time, his prototype had a red body, a human face and a snake body, and was very small.Gao Yuan unconsciously put his finger into the hole and poked it. Seeing that Shen Jiu still hadn't woken up, he couldn't help thinking wrong.

Hehehe, the two of them were presumptuous yesterday, although they didn't really do that thing, but, cough, Gao Yuan felt very comfortable, and Shen Jiu must also feel good about it, he still clearly remembers it In the end, Shen Jiu whispered the evil charm in his ear.

Evil and crazy?Gao Yuan shook his head as his ears warmed up, a little despising himself, isn't he just masturbating with someone, as for being so rippling like a president and heroine?

He raised his head to look at Shen Jiu's face, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, although his eyes were closed, he still exuded a sense of desolation, but the raised forehead instantly broke this perception, adding a little laziness for no reason.

Gao Yuan stared at that face for a long time, until his stomach was like thunder, and he remembered to check the time - it was already nine o'clock, but why didn't Shen Jiu wake up?This is not very scientific.He leaned forward, patted Shen Jiu's face, and called softly: "Shen Jiu, Shen Jiu, wake up—" But there was no response.

Only then did Gao Yuan realize that something was wrong, Shen Jiu's skin touched by his fingertips was too cold.Although his body temperature is usually cold, it is not enough to wake people up from the cold, right?Thinking of this, Gao Yuan became a little anxious, and called out to Shen Jiu a few times, seeing that he didn't respond at all, the anxiety in his heart became even worse, he hurriedly reached for his cell phone, and dialed 120.

**

When Shen Jiu woke up, it was almost dusk, and everything that caught his eyes made him feel strange, and he felt a strong sense of rejection for no reason.He was about to sit up, but a pair of warm hands pressed his shoulders.

"Don't move, the doctor told you to lie down, you are such an adult, you still have hypoglycemia." The owner of those hands complained in a low voice, and then continued to blow the rice porridge in the small porcelain bowl after seeing people being honest, "You Didn't you say that you are a mountain god, why do you get sick every time, are you a fake and shoddy product?"

After Gao Yuan complained, he saw that the person on the bed kept silent, thinking that he was not feeling well, so he hurriedly put down the bowl, leaned in front of Shen Jiu, and asked, "Is it not feeling well? Do you want me to call the doctor?" Seeing that Shen Jiu's long black eyes were full of smiles, "Eh? Why are you laughing..." Why did he feel like he was being played?

"I don't feel uncomfortable, maybe I was too excited yesterday." Shen Jiu took Gao Yuan's hand and rubbed it, making his upper body almost touch her, "I slept all day?"

"Well, when I woke up in the morning, I saw that your body temperature was too low, which froze me awake..." Gao Yuan wriggled on the side of Shen Jiu's neck. They were still in the hospital ward, and there was an old man beside him Well, although the old man is sound asleep like thunder, but... it's not good to hug him like this...

Shen Jiu held down Gao Yuan's struggle, kissed his forehead, and apologized in a low voice, "Sorry, are you okay?"

Gao Yuan shook his head, "Hmm~ I'm fine, but you." He raised his head with a serious face, "Be honest, is there something wrong with your body? The mountain god's resistance is not so scumbag, is it?"

Shen Jiu frowned, thinking back to what happened after she came to Gao Yuan's house, she became more and more dependent on human food, slept for several hours every day, and had a fever because of a moderate rain, and now... Still low blood sugar?The corner of his mouth twitched, and he said helplessly: "I don't know, I lived in this way when I came to your society so many times before, but nothing like this happened at that time."

Gao Yuan grasped the non-point, "Is this the same life? Have you lived with other men before?" His tone was unconsciously filled with sourness, tsk.

Shen Jiu chuckled, squeezed his palm: "Only you."

Someone who was dazzled by the sour gas groaned, "Huh?"

"In the past, now, and in the future, the only person who will be with me is you." As soon as the words finished, Shen Jiu bit those two thin lips.

"Hmm, what are you doing?" Someone who was attacked faltered, a little too late to react, what kind of rhythm is this?

Shen Jiu slowed down his attack, and licked his upper lip, "I'll add sugar." The tip of her tongue hooked Gao Yuan's upper jaw provocatively.

"Eh? Why add sugar, hey, don't bite... Aww..." Someone protested aggrievedly.

"You are so sweet, my tongue is going to melt." Shen Jiu smiled lowly, as if to verify what he said, he hooked the soft tongue, sucked and licked it carefully, as if to swallow it In the belly, Gao Yuan was forced to breathe unevenly, and pushed him away with red face, "You, don't go too far!" Shen Jiu was clearly screaming, but it sounded like a scolding in Shen Jiu's ears.

Shen Jiu was a little annoyed when she saw someone, so she accepted it, "I'm hungry." But her palm touched Gao Yuan's neck, and it felt slippery, tsk.

Gao Yuan's face turned red, and he stared at Shen Jiu with wide eyes: "You, you are shameless!" Then he ran out in a hurry, the movement was so fast, in the blink of an eye.

Shen Jiu was silent, isn't it wrong for him to be hungry and want to eat?It seems that Ah Yuan's brain circuit is quite different from that of ordinary people.

**

Zhou Cheng didn't wake up in a daze until near noon. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the strange ceiling above his head. His mind went blank for a moment, and then his heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he accidentally fell asleep with someone?As soon as his brain became active, he subconsciously touched the place next to him. It was empty but still warm.

So, did he really sleep with someone... Zhou Cheng slapped his head, his expression full of annoyance.He just made up his mind to keep himself silent and never provoke others!How come this determination is already rolling with someone else before it’s warm in your pocket... Aw, it’s definitely impossible for Momo to agree to herself... She’s stupid and can’t control herself... Woo, Zhou Cheng Biting the corner of the quilt, he looked like he was about to cry.

Chen Mo brushed his hair and came into the bedroom to see such a scene. The man on the bed was full of annoyance, crying or not, as if he was the one who was accidentally eaten.He pursed his lips, wrapped the towel around his neck, and put on a mask of indifference habitually, "You're awake."

Zhou Cheng was shocked, staring at the man standing not far away, stammering: "Mo, Momo? Why are you here?" Oh, could it be that he accidentally ate food and was bumped into by his sweetheart? ? !Zhou Cheng felt that he had been hit by an arrow in his knee.

Chen Mo glanced at him, with a little disgust: "Where is my house if I'm not here?" He paused, his eyes fixed on a certain place on Zhou Cheng's body, his eyes shifted, and he said uncomfortably, "I made some food. Yes, do you want to eat?"

"Eh?" Zhou Cheng was dumbfounded, staring blankly at Mo Mo, seeing that his face was a little reddish, and his appearance was not as cold as usual, his dull brain also started to work rapidly at this time.Hey, is he lying on the silent bed now?Zhou Cheng looked down subconsciously, his clothes were disheveled, full of bite marks, and the sheets were also a mess...

He suddenly raised his head to look at Chen Mo, but only saw the back of him hastily turned and left, thin but tall and straight, with a youthful look.Zhou Cheng couldn't believe the facts in front of him—he, him, him!He even put Momo to sleep!Moreover, he felt refreshed all over, without any discomfort. Well, so to speak, Momo is the one below...

The man on the bed burst out laughing suddenly, his hair was messed up, and he looked extremely funny.

Chen Mo, who was in the living room, shook his hand holding the water glass. Hearing the arrogant and exaggerated laughter, he couldn't help clenching the glass tightly. His brows were slightly frowned. He seemed to have done something wrong. I don't know if there is any chance to make up for it. .

Young Master Zhou’s answer is of course no. Since they have put him to sleep, he has to be given a name no matter what. A dark history.

"Momo, you brought me back yesterday?" Zhou Cheng was sitting opposite Chen Mo, holding green vegetable and millet porridge with a smile, and almost shyly leaned over and said that he wanted to agree with him.

Chen Mo leaned back, and skillfully manipulated the chopsticks with his slender fingers to pick up a white and round steamed bun, put it on his lips, and said softly: "Well, you have been drugged." Put the steamed bun into your mouth and chew quietly.

Zhou Cheng staggered, his eyes full of shock: "...D-prescribe the medicine?"

"You should know better than anyone else what kind of place a gay bar is."Chen Mo glanced at Zhou Cheng, and couldn't help but continue to mutter, "Zhou Cheng, I said you've been a fool for so many years, and you would have stumbled here, without me..." He suddenly stopped, his expression a little displeased. At ease, I buried my head and drank the porridge quietly.

Zhou Cheng blinked his eyes, his bright black eyes were like puppies, he was in a good mood when he saw Mo Mo's sudden silence, and he no longer cared about that bastard who drugged him, on the contrary, he was a little grateful for that bastard.

——As long as the result satisfies him, he doesn't care about the process.

But now, he has gained Mo Mo, even though it is only his body, even though he has forgotten most of what happened last night, he can only speculate on the fiery feeling last night based on his current comfort.If he asked Momo about the two of them last night, would he be kicked out?

Zhou Cheng puffed his cheeks, his eyes wandered on Chen Mo's body. He wore a clean and spacious plain shirt with the buttons on the collar open, revealing a delicate and fair collarbone. His short black hair looked a little stiff.There is no cuteness of a loli, and no sharpness of a sister Yu, and it is not at all like the Momo that Zhou Cheng is familiar with, just a thin and handsome boy.

The two were silent for a moment, only the crisp sound of bowls and chopsticks interlacing.Zhou Cheng took a peek at Chen Mo, and finally plucked up the courage to ask, "Momo, are you... an adult?"

Chen Mo paused, raised his head and looked at him: "...Why do you ask that?" Is he acting naive in any way?

Seeing his serious face, Zhou Cheng thought that he had offended him, so he quickly waved his hands and explained: "No... I just think you look quite small... So, silently, you, are you not angry?"

"Where is it, little?"

Zhou Cheng choked up, er, this sentence is easy to make people daydream.He laughed and touched his head in embarrassment, "Well... it's not that the specific part is small... but, how should I put it, it's just that Momo's current appearance makes me feel very small, like a seventeen-year-old girl. An eight-year-old boy, hahaha. I, I am not very good at Chinese, and I am not very good at speaking."

Chen Mo lowered his head and continued to drink the porridge. After a long time, when Zhou Cheng thought Momo had finally let go of this topic, he suddenly asked, "What about the women's clothes?"

"Eh?"

"I look small in women's clothes?" Chen Mo added, stirring the rice porridge with a porcelain spoon, with a quiet look.

Zhou Cheng smiled, "No, it's completely different to wear women's clothing silently. It's cute and looks like a royal sister. It's more attractive than many girls. At least, it fascinates me, haha." He said like this Jokingly, he continued to confess half-truths.

"So, what you like is me in women's clothing." It was an affirmative sentence, not a question.

Zhou Cheng was taken aback, "Isn't it you who wear women's clothing?"

"That's not me." Chen Mo stood up suddenly, carrying the bowls and chopsticks to the kitchen, and then there was the sound of water flowing.

Zhou Cheng was stunned, looking at the man's thin back, feeling a little dazed, does liking someone have anything to do with his clothes?

The author has something to say: What's the matter, the laziness has been committed, and there is no time to save the manuscript again...--If I knew it, I wouldn't have opened the pit so early.

Opened and eager to fill it up, compulsive disorder--

Inside, collect +5 and we will have another chapter! ← Blackmail? (In fact, no one reads it at all, right...--)

Hey, I found out that I am better at writing ancient styles after digging a hole...

--But you can't cheat the gods of the mountain.

All in all, please collect it...