Slag Gong accuses Bai Yueguang of being chaotic and abandoned

Yes, but people will hear it!But Mo Xiaofeng didn't look at the time either.

Not to mention whether Master Hong has returned to the old house or not, his room is far away from here, so he can hear them talking at all.

Furthermore, on this point, not to mention whether the servants got up or not, even if they got up, they knew that the second young master of the Hong family was the one who didn't show up until noon. Who would come to his door to disturb his peace?

But Hong Tingyun didn't intend to analyze these things one by one with Mo Xiaofeng. He just liked Mo Xiaofeng's ascetic face, but his eyes couldn't help revealing the desire in his heart. With a hook in his eyes, he can directly eat people alive into his stomach!

"So, don't howl at the top of your voice, this is my brother's room next door."

Hong Tingyun smiled lustfully, licked his slightly dry lips with the tip of his tongue and pressed down directly, and opened his mouth to put his mouth on Mo Xiaofeng's shoulder.

"Hiss—uh!"

Mo Xiaofeng exclaimed in pain, even he was startled by the sound.Of course he knew that the room next door was Hong Jintang's. He even recalled the embarrassing scene of the two of them looking at each other on the balcony earlier, which made Mo Xiaofeng's scalp tingle.

Hong Jintang's undisguised eyes fell on him, and Mo Xiaofeng even felt that there was a pair of eyes in the room at this moment, and that guy was staring at him somewhere in the room. The hairs on my chest are standing up!

Mo Xiaofeng pushed and shoved a few times and gradually became a little weak. The little wolf dog on his body was really in heat, and he couldn't stop it.Hong Tingyun lifted the quilt to some place, and Mo Xiaofeng couldn't reach it. He grabbed it left and right a few times but couldn't find something suitable. He only had time to quickly pull up the hem of his shirt and stuff it into his mouth, biting it tightly between his teeth.

Looking at Mo Xiaofeng's impatience and eagerness in the hazy light, Hong Tingyun couldn't help it anymore.

But he still remembered that Mo Xiaofeng was unwell yesterday and clamored to eat candy, and the other party hadn't slept for a few hours, so he had no reason to torment him to death.

A lifetime is very long, and the two of them have a lot of time to do all the things they haven't experienced.Hong Tingyun wanted it, but Mo Xiaofeng didn't.He raised his chin, his clothes were held high by him, the white color was under the dim light, the posture fit the atmosphere like a living statue, perfect and full of bewitching.

If alcohol was the effect of the previous few times, then Hong Tingyun at this time was drunk without even drinking a drop.He took Mo Xiaofeng's hand to feel his own temperature, it was so hot that it seemed that his skin would burn a hole.

It was the first time for Mo Xiaofeng to do this for others, his generous palms with calluses that hadn't completely receded, but it just soothed Hong Tingyun's uneasiness in his heart.He seems to have handed over his control to the other party, allowing others to control him, but he enjoys this state even more.

Everything in the past was quickly reviewed in the minds of the two, and the emotions gradually became hot and unbearable. It seemed that even the temperature in the room began to heat up. Under the palms were the two people's longing for each other.

The scent on Mo Xiaofeng's body seemed to be dissipated by heat. The woody scent of cypress and amber was mixed with the pungent scent of datura, which passed through his throat like strong wine, making people feel sweet.

This smell merged with the faint scent from Hong Tingyun's bed. The two scents were like water and fire mixed together, and violent steam rose up, as if the whole room was like a huge steamer. It's like melting them all into this bed.

Hong Tingyun bit the skin on the side of Mo Xiaofeng's neck dissatisfied, curled up and bit the skin on Mo Xiaofeng's chest, the red marks rubbed under his teeth showed that he wanted more.But he promised Mo Xiaofeng that he would not leave the marks in conspicuous places, such as the neck, such as the limbs, where other people can see, even when his reason deviates from his mind and his mind is blank, Hong Tingyun still remembers himself Once promised to Mo Xiaofeng, strictly abide by these things that Mo Xiaofeng cares about.

As long as what Mo Xiaofeng said, he wanted to remember, and even started to think about whether he had missed other details before.He wanted to get back the budding memories of the two of them in the past few days, although many times his consciousness was not very clear after drinking.All he can do is not to forget again, and to make up for those missed places again.

Mo Xiaofeng bit his clothes and did not say a word, while Hong Tingyun endured with him, and did not say another provocative word, the whole room was only the sound of each other's heavy and rapid breathing between noses.Hong Tingyun really couldn't hear this, especially when it came from Mo Xiaofeng's mouth. He pulled the clothes out of the other's mouth with one hand, and eagerly pried open his lips, tongue and teeth. This kiss seemed to be aggressive. Gnawing, the teeth swelled the lips and sucked them into the mouth, as if the air in the lungs was being squeezed out.

The light at the head of the bed was a bit dim, as if to set off the atmosphere at this time, there were two hazy shadows on the side of the wall, gentle and fiery.

The two of them have kissed many times, by the riverside, in the bathroom, in the forest, in the carriage, it seems that the emotions contained in each kiss are different.

But no matter what the circumstances, as long as that person is Mo Xiaofeng, to Hong Tingyun, the meaning he wants to express is different.

It was a kind of emotion, from the lips to the heart.

Not to be outdone, Mo Xiaofeng wanted to kiss back, but Hong Tingyun suddenly backed away.His eyes, stained by emotion, were pitch black, reflecting the faint light but as bright as the stars under the night sky.

The night before, Hong Tingyun was ill, and Mo Xiaofeng turned around and left him in his dream all night.And Mo Xiaofeng also fell into a messy dream and couldn't wake up.They were unwilling to each other, but couldn't leave the other behind, and finally they came together again.

Mo Xiaofeng looked at Hong Tingyun resignedly, and pulled out a hand to touch half of his cheek. The injured area had already dissipated a lot, but it was so pitiful to match the gaze that was looking at him at this time.

Mo Xiaofeng stroked his cheek lightly, and called his name hoarsely, with a slightly hoarse voice almost like a sigh.

Stop the cloud, stop the cloud, stop the cloud...

The light in the room was too dim, Mo Xiaofeng couldn't see Hong Tingyun's face clearly, he just wanted to call him.

Mo Xiaofeng couldn't ignore the longing in his heart as if it was about to come out of these eyes, but these eyes were staring at him right now, filled with all the feelings of the other party.

Hong Tingyun likes to hear Mo Xiaofeng call him by name, especially when they kiss.The voice was hoarse and mellow with subtle breathing sounds, as if it really was like a sea monster controlling people's souls.

Only at this time, the man who has always been extremely strong will feel inexplicably pitiful, as if he can only rely on him and only see him, Hong Tingyun's restless heart returned to its original position.

Seeing the flushed eyes and even the eyelashes trembling uncontrollably, and seeing his own name overflowing from the other party's mouth is a fascinating thing.

Mo Xiaofeng hugged Hong Tingyun's back tightly, his fingernails scratched the skin on his back, and added a few blood-red scratches on the long scar.Even after everything receded, the flames were still turbulent and rushing in the blood vessels. Mo Xiaofeng opened his mouth to breathe desperately as if out of breath, while Hong Tingyun buried his head in the socket of his shoulder and kissed him little by little, reminiscing.

Hong Tingyun passed him and picked up the tissue on the bedside to clean up for the two of them. Mo Xiaofeng lay down and didn't even want to move a finger.He ushered in the exhaustion after exhaustion again, at this moment he just wanted to close his eyes and fall into a deep sleep, so Hong Tingyun turned off the lamp on the bedside table as well.

In the quiet darkness, Hong Tingyun held Mo Xiaofeng into his arms, and kissed his forehead intimately.Mo Xiaofeng, who was sleepless the day before, seemed to have found the lost pillow, and fell into sleep again within a moment, and everything was not as comfortable as a dream under a deep sleep.

After an unknown amount of time, Hong Tingyun was awakened by a burst of voices.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the sky outside was still pitch black, and the whole room was also pitch black. Under the blackout curtains, he was a bit blind.

When Hong Tingyun turned his head, he could only see a pale light appearing next to his pillow, and the outline of Mo Xiaofeng's cheek was vaguely illuminated by the faint light.The time aside was a few minutes short of seven o'clock, which was just over an hour away.

As if sensing that the people around him moved, Mo Xiaofeng slightly tilted his head and glanced in his direction.

Hong Tingyun didn't know when he was pillowed on Mo Xiaofeng's arm again. Mo Xiaofeng raised his hand and stroked his forehead, as if feeling the temperature, and pulled the quilt behind him a little higher. The whole person moved closer together.

Hong Tingyun didn't even remember when he fell asleep with his arms around Mo Xiaofeng again, and everyone was still a little dazed at this moment.But as soon as he woke up, he heard Mo Xiaofeng's serious tone when talking on the phone, rubbed his eyes, and looked at him with some doubts, but he didn't dare to speak.

"understood."

"..."

"There's nothing to panic! Dizang told you to wait, just wait and do what you should do!"

"..."

"I'll say it again for the last time. If a person is still alive, he will naturally have a way to deal with it; if he is stuck somewhere, it is not a situation where you and I can help. Taking a step back, even if he is really dead, The first time someone will collect his body to avenge him, Dizang's life is more precious than anything else!"

"..."

Hong Tingyun didn't know how long the two had been talking, and he couldn't see the expression on Mo Xiaofeng's face, but just by the tone of his voice, he knew that Mo Xiaofeng seemed to be in trouble.

Hong Tingyun's mind suddenly went online, he quickly straightened up and sat up, and turned on the bedside lamp on the other side.

As soon as he turned his head back, Mo Xiaofeng had already hung up the phone in a very bad tone.Hong Tingyun's heart "thumped", and the bad feeling in his heart became more intense.

"What's the matter? What's the matter? Who's dead you say?"

Hong Tingyun is now afraid of hearing about who died. On the one hand, his parents died in a car accident. On the other hand, after yesterday, he is really afraid that something will happen outside, especially from Mo Xiao. Feng's mouth heard this.

The light from the desk lamp at the head of the bed was still weak, but Mo Xiaofeng could still hear the tension in Hong Tingyun's words, and even feel his expression at this time.He rarely showed a smiling face, stretched out his hand and pulled Hong Tingyun closer, and touched his forehead again to confirm.

"Well, don't burn it."

Hong Tingyun avoided the opponent's hand in a daze, displeased, Mo Xiaofeng was annoyed at taking care of him like a child, and now he was going to fool him like a child.

But he thought that this topic would be diverted by the other party again, so he saw Mo Xiaofeng tilted his head and leaned against his shoulder, and rubbed against him like a baby, as if he was looking for a comfortable position.

As soon as Hong Tingyun lowered his head, he saw Mo Xiaofeng's finger sliding on the phone screen, sending several messages in a row, and switching the interface, where there were rows of rapidly scrolling data, like garbled characters in the background of a website.

Mo Xiaofeng didn't shy away from Hong Tingyun. Firstly, the other party couldn't understand the system data of [Di Ting], and secondly, Mo Xiaofeng also wanted to try to tell the other party what happened around him.

"Something happened. Uncle Shi disappeared. I may have to go back and check later."

Before Hong Tingyun could express his dissatisfaction and complaints, he was stopped by Mo Xiaofeng's initiative to explain.

He looked down at the calm person in front of him in surprise. In fact, he was more surprised by Mo Xiaofeng's calm attitude than the content of the news.

Hong Tingyun choked, and his mind began to work quickly.

"Uh... Uncle Master? Just the one you saw the other day? Lost? Where did you lose it? Do you need my help?"

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