After being reborn, the substitute turns into a green tea essence

"Okay~" Cen Luo raised his head, with an obedient face, his tone was soft.

Just as Ji Zixin took a sip of water to suppress the inexplicable feeling of fullness, he suddenly squirted out.

This is a grand banquet for her.

Her impression of Cen Luo since childhood was that of a cold little prince, who knew...

Can show a group!

Cen Luo gently pushed Song Mohan's heaving chest with his free hand, then turned and moved forward.

Song Mohan looked at the beautiful and smooth lines of the back of his neck, recalled the cotton candy-like tone, the warmth of Cen Luo's palm still remained on his chest, and suddenly his throat felt inexplicably dry.He heard his heartbeat soaring wildly, and the blood flow accelerated and rushed, making his fingertips tremble slightly.

He hooked the corners of his mouth, and said to Ji Zixin slowly, "Eat slowly, if you don't have enough, you can order more."

I'm very angry!

"Zixin, ask me for a vacation this afternoon." Cen Luo immediately said without thinking.

Just a meal, isn't it normal to sprinkle a few drops of white water out? !It's an exclusive room again, and I'm asking for leave in the afternoon...

The two of them sang together, and it seemed that there was no problem with their relationship at all!

Ji Zixin felt confused for a while.

Who is she?Where is she?what is she doing

......

After closing the door, the only sound in the exclusive room was the sound of breathing. Cen Luo took the initiative to lean over and gently hooked Song Mohan's neck, using only a voice that the two of them could hear: "Do you want to change it for me?" Take a bite of Song Mohan's earlobe.

Cen Luo had never been so active before, and Song Mohan once again felt the stranger in front of him.

But the holy and the wild go together.

Just want to do it!

Song Mohan's rationality was completely exhausted, like a hungry wolf lurking in the wilderness finally waiting for a soft and delicious lamb.

"Think." Song Mohan kissed in a flustered breath, one palm on the back of Cen Luo's head, pressing down on his neck, and the other impatiently passed through his knees, and hugged him horizontally. Cen Luo's whole body was weightless, naturally Hug him tighter, as if inseparable.

The two are like twin conjoined twins, the only connection is their kiss.

Cen Luo sank into the big soft bed in the hotel, and Song Mohan just moved away a little, put one hand on the side of his face, and stretched his arms to open the drawer of the bedside table.

"Mohan, that's enough. I don't want it, I just want you to help me change a pair of pants." Cen Luo smiled slightly, and his warm hands forced Song Mohan's cheeks straight, but his indifferent voice cut through the air Wear it out.

Xinzi who has lit the fireworks has long been out of control, Song Mohan's throat is rolling tightly, and now he is like a person who is about to freeze to death in the cold night, trying his best to take the warmth from the other person, because he wants to live.

Song Mohan turned a deaf ear to it, took the things in the drawer and threw it on the bedside, held Cen Luo's wrist tightly, went around his head and locked it in his palm, chasing and devouring kisses spread densely, tasting inside and out. Come on, that kind of stern force seemed to swallow Cen Luo whole in one gulp.

This is bound to be the result. In fact, Cen Luo was also dizzy and blinded by the kiss, but his rationality was still there. He couldn't be more clear about what Song Mohan thought of him.

Cen Luo bit Song Mohan's tongue hard.

"Damn!" Song Mohan was so hurt that he immediately distanced himself from Cen Luo, and the bloody smell quickly spread from his mouth.

Cen Luo suddenly remained motionless, like a puppet being manipulated by others, his cold and indifferent eyes were filled with moisture, this time he did not choose to "look at others through him", but just used ordinary and slack eyes.

At this moment, he is like a fledgling bird after being devastated by the violent wind and rain, weak and helpless, and can no longer open his wings.

"I don't want..." Cen Luo opened his lips weakly and tremblingly, "Scared...like the first time...pain...uncomfortable..."

The people in front of him and the words in his ears made Song Mohan's originally angry gaze fleeting, and he was immediately at a loss. He felt sweat dripping down his neck along the protruding jawbone.

cool, cool--

It turned out that the first time he gave Cen Luo cast a huge shadow on Cen Luo!

The coercion at that time, the disorder at that time, he thought he could just pass it by like this, but in fact it became an indelible pain for the other party...

What was he doing just now?Why does he always hurt Cen Luo over and over again, whether physically or mentally...

He is a complete abuser!

Didn't you plan to give Cen Luo the most and the best compensation?But his behavior is like a beast that is not as good as a pig or a dog!

"Lolo..." Song Mohan's self-confidence in his bones was crushed again, his eyes were completely insecure, and he suddenly had the illusion that the person in front of him would disappear in an instant, so he would not even have the chance to make up for it.

Inexplicably afraid.

Just very helpless!

Trembling, he carefully got off Cen Luo's body, and saw Cen Luo curled up slowly, his hair shaking violently while hugging the pillow, the corners of his eyes were red, and tears were falling down.

Song Mohan suddenly felt that he was worse than a beast!

Cen Luo didn't look at Song Mohan, he was planning the next trick in his mind, but the heartache and grievance were real.

Song Mohan doesn't even have the courage to give Cen Luo a hug right now, he is both physically and psychologically weak.

On the verge of collapse, he kept thinking about what to do?How to make up for Cen Luo's first wave safely, effectively and quickly.

"Mohan."

"Lolo."

In the quiet space, the two exited almost at the same time, and they inevitably looked at each other.

"Luo Luo, you talk first." Song Mohan felt that Cen Luo's mood had calmed down a little, and he felt a little better, and his hand slowly slid towards Cen Luo's.

"I'm going back to live in school." Cen Luo's eyes suddenly became firm, "It's your turn."

Before he could touch it with his hand, Song Mohan felt that his own body had been split in two, the kind that couldn't stick together well.

But this didn't make Song Mohan interrupt his previous train of thought. He frowned, quickly grabbed the wallet that fell on the ground, and then took out all the bank cards and pushed them in front of Cen Luo.

Cen Luo couldn't understand: "What are you doing?"

"I'll ask the secretary to transfer the ownership of the villa at home to you later."

Cen Luo's pupils trembled. He originally wanted to hit Song Mohan, but in the end it made him sick.

It seems that Song Mohan has long been tired of playing with him, wishing that he would leave, and wants to use money to completely break off the relationship.

Maybe he has found someone who is more like Bai Yueguang than him, or his Bai Yueguang has returned.

"Lolo, don't move, okay?"

Cen Luo took a breath, did he hear wrong?

He looked at Song Mohan, and there seemed to be a hint of pleading in his eyes...

After thinking about it, he felt even more ironic. This bastard Song Mohan was buying him with money, which was more disgusting than using money to make him go away!

... But that's okay, he was still worried about how to continue to retaliate against Song Mohan after breaking up, at least for now, this problem does not exist.

"If you don't move now, then move in a few days." Cen Luo pushed the card in front of him forward, "Take them all away."

Song Mohan was already split in two, but now he feels torn apart in place.

Apart from giving money, he couldn't think of any other way to compensate, so it was really difficult.

Seeing Song Mohan lowering his eyelashes and looking helpless, Cen Luo's anger dissipated a little, but what followed was not joy, but sadness.

He thought that at this time last year, he also moved back to school for a while, but Song Mohan didn't go home often, so he didn't notice at all...

Cen Luo took a deep breath and adjusted his mentality as much as possible: "I just want to prepare well for this year's National College Student Science and Technology Competition. The school's scientific research room is open 24 hours, that's all." , but not now!

Song Mohan raised his eyes upon hearing this, and the gloom around him dissipated instantly, and there was a slight smile in his eyes instantly.

For a moment, Cen Luo felt that his heart rate became more unstable.

"Lolo, there's no need to move."

......

The next day when Cen Luo returned home from school, Song Mohan showed him around. The three rooms of the villa were completely remodeled, and various scientific research instruments were added, which was even more complete than the school's scientific research room.

Cen Luo was a little dizzy with the strong capitalist breath coming towards him, thinking that Song Mohan must be crazy.

"Lolo, do you like it? But I also have selfish intentions, I want to see how the great master does scientific research." Song Mohan's mouth curled up, "Learn! I want to learn from the great master."

The premise for him to make good compensation again requires a comprehensive understanding of Cen Luo.

Today's room makeover plans are just the beginning of the compensation.

Cen Luo couldn't understand more and more, thinking when did this person become so interested in technology?

On second thought, maybe Song Mohan can really expand the technology industry chain.Let's talk about the facts, let's talk about it, put aside his character, Cen Luo recognizes Song Mohan's ability in his career.

He is a very smart, courageous and successful businessman.

Now that everything is done, Cen Luo doesn't need to be hypocritical, let alone he doesn't need to be polite to him at all.

"I like it, thank you, Mohan." But on the surface, he still has to be obedient, and Cen Luo must lay a good foundation for stronger revenge.

"Lolo, then how are you going to thank me?"

Cen Luo felt a tinge of danger. Song Mohan's tone of gentleness, which seemed to be compulsive, usually only appeared on the eve of a certain movement.

The author has something to say:

Cen Luo: Didn't you completely wilt yesterday?Still want to try today?Be careful in the hospital!

Song Mohan: Wife, my name is Song Tiantian, you are reluctant to let me be hospitalized.

Author: Song Zhaza, I arranged for you to be hospitalized!