I'm an attack in a wealthy dog-blood novel

I woke up at 06 in the morning. The original alarm clock was set at 30:[-]. I felt that I didn’t sleep enough. I looked at the class schedule again, thinking that the teacher might not call the roll, and it was not a particularly important class. It was still raining outside, so I was not fully awake yet. Choose to skip class and continue to sleep.

After sleeping for a few hours, I skipped all four classes in the morning. I saw that it was [-]:[-] noon. I opened the curtains, and the rain outside was still unabated. I lay on the bed and watched On the mobile phone, I found that Mo Ziyao sent me a few more messages yesterday, asking me why I didn’t reply to him, why I pretended I didn’t see it, if I want to be naked, if I don’t want to be naked, then I’m half naked, and I’ll post it on my own Then I saw the dormitory and apartment staff send a message saying that the accident last night has been dealt with, the dormitory has been cleaned, the door has been repaired, and the efficiency is fast.

When Xing Xiangbei booked the room, he didn’t say how long to book. He should go to the front desk to check out if he can’t live anymore. The hotel usually checks out before two o’clock. I checked the time, got up and packed, and quickly put on my backpack and umbrella Go out and have lunch on the fifth floor of the hotel.

I don't know Xing Xiangbei well, and I don't know if he is awake. Without his contact information, I didn't knock on the door next door, thinking I couldn't meet him, but ended up eating the hotel's free lunch and checking out. , I went downstairs and met Xing Xiangbei at the entrance of the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, as if waiting for the rain to stop.

"Mr. Xing..."

Xing Xiangbei turned his head, "Good morning, are you leaving?"

"Yes, I checked out, thank you yesterday, you...are you without an umbrella? Or are you waiting for the bus?"

"Wait for the bus, where are you going?"

"Back to school."

Xing Xiangbei raised his brows, his tone was a little doubtful, "Go back to school?"

"Yes, back to school, I went back to study."

"You are still young, it is the right decision to study more, my car is here, do you need me to take you back to school?"

I shook my head, sitting in a car, I have to think about topics to chat with him, I'm too lazy to socialize, and actually I don't really want to have more contact with Xing Xiangbei.

Because he is the source and beginning of my miserable life. In the novel, it is because he likes me. After Mo Ziyao knew that the person Xiang Qian really liked was Xing Xiangbei, he went crazy to trouble me. Anyway, I don’t understand this kind of revenge. The reason, I know that Mo Ziyao's brain is flawed.

"No, my car is almost here."

Soon there was a black business car, and someone came down to hold an umbrella for Xing Xiangbei, covering it until he bent down in front of the car, it didn't matter if he didn't have an umbrella on this heavy rainy day.

The driver at home also came soon. I got in the car and asked him to drive to the school, and there was still class in the afternoon.

……

After eight o'clock in the evening, Xiang Qian knew that Xing Xiangbei had left Huaicheng again. After staying for less than two days, he wished to escape from Huaicheng, and he didn't want to be in the same city with him. To, he dodged him again.

He just felt lonely, there were obviously many people at home, so he called Mo Ziyao and asked him if he would be able to make it through tonight, and he felt Mo Ziyao hesitated for two seconds on the other side.

"If you are busy with work, don't force yourself when you are busy. Work is important."

He didn't hang up the phone until he heard Mo Ziyao said that he would come. Recently, Ziyao always felt that his heart was not on his side. He could feel it, but Ziyao himself couldn't feel it.

Are you busy with work or want to go to Zhao Haiyang?

Mo Ziyao came here after ten o'clock, and it was still raining outside, so he brought a chill when he entered.

"Don't touch me. I'm very cold right now. I just came back from outside." Afraid that Xiang Qian would catch a cold, Mo Ziyao asked Xiang Qian not to touch him. The rain has been raining non-stop for the past two days, and the weather has been damp and cold, and the temperature has dropped even lower. Five or six degrees.

"Just touch you, don't hide, it's hard work, Mr. Mo must be very hard to earn a lot of money to support his family, I'll give you a massage." Xiang Qian said with a smile.

It was rare for Mo Ziyao to see Xiang Qian acting like a baby, and when he acted like a baby, he was a little coquettish, good-looking and heart-wrenching, he put his arms around Xiang Qian's waist, pulled him to sit on his lap, and kissed him.

Tonight Xiang Qian was very cooperative, his body was very soft.

After the kiss, Mo Ziyao still put his arms around Xiang Qian, resting his chin on his shoulder, "What's the matter tonight, so proactive."

"Isn't it good to take the initiative? I think you work too hard."

"No hard work, nothing hard for you, brother Xiang, I can't bear to let you go."

"Then don't let go, Ziyao, it would be great if we could keep doing this."

"But I have to take a shower."

Xiang Qian pushed him coquettishly, thinking he was talking about something, "Go take a bath quickly, go to bed early after washing, you woke up very early today, you must be very tired."

"It's true. You still love me. My mother doesn't love me as much as you do."

"Go take a shower."

Mo Ziyao went abroad to study in elementary school, and after returning from middle school for a few years, in his words, he was sent out before he had time to develop a relationship with his family members. He was not close to anyone in his family, and he was better with his mother. His father is really only related by blood, he said that he only kisses him, he is his relative and lover.

Because he went abroad with him at that time, he hadn't found out that there was nothing wrong with his health at that time, he was taken care of very well since he was a child, he had no bleeding, no major wounds, until he was accidentally raped by the roadside in the fifth grade. The iron fence that came out cut his leg, and the blood flow continued. Only then did he know the potential disease in his body.

He has been in a debilitated state since then, and it took a long time of medical fumbling to determine what ailed him.

After Mo Ziyao came out after washing, they had been intimate for a long time and had a lot of foreplay. As always, they didn't make it to the last step, but they solved it with their hands. Mo Ziyao fell asleep quickly. He was really tired after a day of work. .

Xiang Qian's sleep quality has always been poor. He was still asleep. Seeing Mo Ziyao's cell phone on the table, he picked it up directly. He knew the password. It was his birthday. It hadn't been changed for so many years. He entered it quickly. Unlocking the screen, he searched for Zhao Haiyang's name from the information side, and clicked into their chat history.

He saw more excessive and naked chat records, but for some reason, he felt a little sad when he saw the chat records between Mo Ziyao and Zhao Haiyang.

Because it is too casual, sometimes it is Mo Ziyao who takes the initiative to send it to Zhao Haiyang, provoking the topic.

His other little lovers don't have Zhao Haiyang's treatment. As far as he knows, he sometimes asks the staff to inform his lovers about things. It's not like flirting with Zhao Haiyang himself.

Zhao Haiyang is a formidable guy, his replies are all unhurried, and occasionally he can lead the topic.

last night……

When Ziyao was lying on his bed, he was sending messages to Zhao Haiyang. In Zhao Haiyang's words, he was indeed fussing.

The author says:

Today's update is a little late, I'm sorry, every little angel who reminded me of the update.