Misfiring

Cheng Mo became angry when he saw it. It's okay for this person to look like he's about to run away from home again, but he ran to open the door almost naked like this. What should he think if his neighbor saw him? !

In desperation, Cheng Mo picked up the pillow and threw it at him.

Ying Yang heard the movement, turned around and held the pillow in his hand.

Cheng Mo ignored his dangerous eyes and said angrily, "What are you doing?!"

Ying Yang ignored him, threw the pillow on the side table and left.

Cheng Mo immediately picked up the remaining one and threw it at him again: "Come back!"

In response to this, Yang strode back directly with the pillow on his back, and threw himself to Cheng Mo's side: "Did you owe fuck?!"

Cheng Mo couldn't tell whether he should be ashamed or angry for a while, so he just stuttered back: "Fuck, fuck - your uncle!"

"...Okay, I've learned to swear." Ying Yang jumped onto the bed, Eggy was scared away by his hostility, leaving Cheng Mo alone to face the trouble he caused .

Unexpectedly, this time, Cheng Mo was not afraid at all, turned over and lifted the quilt to cover Ying Yang's body, and pressed him under him with a sudden temper: "I will scold you! I will scold you!" He said while copying the pillows Hit him, avoiding your face and throwing it on the hard chest, "Who made you so annoying! I hate you to death! Didn't I just say something to you, as for you! Ah?! You want to leave every now and then, dare you? Put your clothes on first!"

"you……"

"What are you! Don't talk! If you have no name or distinction, it would be nice to let you kiss! You are still picking your nose and eyes! What are you picking, what is there to pick?!" Cheng Mo held back for a long time, The more you talk, the more angry you get, "Also! I said what's wrong with you turning over old scores! Could it be that I'm still wrong?! You're just turning over old scores! You're a bitch! Cheng Tianguang kidnapped me by pointing at this matter, I want If you like it, I will cooperate with you once, and if I don’t like it, you can sleep on the street! Still want me to kiss you? Dreaming! I can kiss you if I want to, and I can’t kiss you if I don’t want to! This is something you can force Did you come! Huh?!"

Ying Yangxin said that I was really forced to come.But Cheng Mo's way of baring his teeth and claws was too vivid, and the strength of hitting him was like giving him a massage, which made him burst into laughter immediately: "Chi..."

Cheng Mo panted, his eyes widened, and the movement of his hands stopped: "Laugh, why are you laughing!"

"Why are you so cute?" Ying Yang held back a little smile, looking serious.

Brother!Please check it out!I'm teaching you a lesson!I'm not playing tricks with you!Cheng Mo complained silently in his heart, but his subordinates grabbed the quilt and covered his face, avoiding the wound on his forehead, and only grabbed his breath.

Ying Yang's eyes gradually calmed down, and there was no sign of the evil fire running around. After Cheng Mo vented, he calmed down a lot. On the one hand, he regretted the fact that he had cursed, and on the other hand, he was worried about boring people, so he relaxed hand.

Ying Yang lay quietly on the bed, motionless, Cheng Mo lifted the quilt covering his face, and suddenly had a bad feeling: "You're fine... hey!"

The man under him jumped up, and wrapped him in the quilt like a chicken, tightly imprisoning him in his arms.Before Cheng Mo had time to question, Ying Yang's breath was close to the back of his neck, thinking that he was about to open his mouth to bite it off, but he just leaned on it peacefully.

Leaning on the bed in a twisted posture, with a tall adult man tightly pressed behind him, Cheng Mo only felt that he was exhaling too much and not inhaling. If he couldn't be as calm as Buddha, he would suffocate the next moment. Shocked.

"What do you want...why..." If you want to kill him, give him a proper sentence, don't torment him like this.

"I want to hide you, only I can see it." Ying Yang's words couldn't hear any emotion, and lingered in his ears in a low voice, as if it was just a simple statement.

Cheng Mo was suffering from lack of oxygen, so he didn't care to think too much: "If you don't let go...you will have to... hide the corpse..."

Hearing this, Ying Yang relaxed a little, and half of his body slid down, but half of it was still on his back, and even his head was tilted to rest on Cheng Mo's neck, his thick hair was scratching his face : "You think you don't have a name or a point. Is this my fault? It's clear that you ran away once, and pretended not to hear me the other time. How can there be such a rambunctious person like you."

"..." Cheng Mo thought for a while and realized that it was true.

"And I didn't say I was leaving. If you said that to me, I would go out quietly and not give it back? It was also smashed by a pillow and covered by a quilt. Do you know that this is domestic violence?" Speaking of this, Ying Yang He opened his mouth and bit him on the shoulder.

"I……"

"What me?" Ying Yang imitated him and blocked the words, "I haven't finished talking yet. I just said before I went home that I would pay for your family. When you lose your temper, you want to drive me to sleep on the street. Then If I really want to sleep, and you think I’m throwing you away because I don’t wear clothes, just say you’re being unreasonable.”

Who was the first to lose his temper? !

"Let go first..." Cheng Mo twisted his waist, trying to shake Ying Yang down and confront him face to face, he couldn't speak properly with such pouted.

Ying Yang finally flattened him, but still held him in his arms: "You still want to fuck--my uncle. Why don't a handsome guy like me who is smooth and smooth go to fuck a toothless old thing? "

Cheng Mo's face turned blue and white, and the words "please shut up" were written in his eyes.

"Let me tell you, he's not a good guy like the guy who just made me out, so don't worry about him."

"..." Talk, talk again, I won't say anything, just watch you talk, see where you can go.

After figuring it out, Cheng Mo calmed down and gave up space for Yang to perform.

Seemingly seeing that he was slandering her, Ying Yang suddenly lowered her head and kissed him, not following the routine at all, and said after the kiss: "Look, it's not that hard to say something."

He was thinking well just a second ago, but Cheng Mo broke his merits as soon as Ying Yang violated the rules. He struggled to take out his hand to wipe his mouth, but unfortunately twisted for a long time to no avail, so he could only stare blankly and say: "... Unlike you, who have kissed so many people."

"Who else did I kiss?"

"What about Xiao Yang and Xiao Li, who knows."

"Look, you're going to turn over old scores too, so you're still ashamed to say me?" Seeing that Cheng Mo once again showed the expression when he hit him just now, Ying Yang quickly patted his waist and eyes through the quilt, "Yes, I'll just do it like this Said, I like to search, just search casually, there is nothing to fear from you, I don’t know Xiao Li Xiaoyang at all.”

Now that Ying Yang said this, Cheng Mo no longer concealed it: "I believe in your evil! I have met you in the mall before, and you still pretend?!"

"Hey, you're quite jealous? Let me try the sourness." As she spoke, Ying Yang lowered her head and took another bite on his lips, then smacked her lips and said, "It's not sour, it's quite sweet."

"Sour your sister! Sweet your sister!"

"Unfortunately, I'm the only one in my family, and this time I can only attack me." Ying Yang looked at him fearlessly, "But I don't mind, as long as you are happy."

"Go away! Don't press me down," Cheng Mo didn't argue with him, "Go find your Xiao Yang!"

"Stop wronging me." Ying Yang's tone became serious, and the expression on his face was unprecedentedly serious, "You have to speak responsibly. I'm an older virgin who was framed by you like this. If I want to find out, I'll have to ask you to implement it."

"Why, how to check?" Cheng Mo has never heard that this matter can be checked.

"You'll know if you try it. Believe it or not, I coughed a lot from the beginning."

"Who, who wants to take care of you." Cheng Mo was blushed by his fuss, and couldn't help laughing at the thought of coughing.Others say that about themselves.

Ying Yang took the opportunity to scratch his waist twice, making him laugh outright, so as not to be overwhelmed, and then said sincerely: "To be honest, I have only thought about you for so many years, so why would I want to find you?" other people."

Hearing the sincerity in his words, Cheng Mo slowly put away his smile, and was in a daze for a while: "But you have lost your memory now, and you don't remember anything you have done."

Xiao Yang was very convincing at the time, saying that he liked the students of University A, and it would be better if he was still a young child.

Maybe there is some intention to stimulate him, but it shouldn't be all fake.

"Anyway, this is impossible!" Ying Yang was very sure, "Next time I see that person again, I will confront him! Let him talk nonsense."

Cheng Mo looked a little relaxed.

In fact, what Ying Yang has been through these years and who he has found has nothing to do with him.Even if they are together now, those are all the past that he can't touch. At the beginning, he voluntarily withdrew from the table, so it's no wonder Ying Yang did anything.He just couldn't help but make use of the topic to vent the little jealousy deep in his heart that he couldn't express.

"Don't believe it, you didn't look for it." Ying Yang asked him to put himself in his place and think for himself, "I don't blame you for that before, and we won't mention it in the future, just let it go, okay? "

Cheng Mo was noncommittal.He still hasn't explained clearly. In the future... Maybe when he figured it out, he would have to explain it to Ying Yang.

If he is still there.

After all, this is what he owes Ying Yang, he should know, maybe... slowly he will find out by himself.

"Why don't you talk?" Ying Yang stretched out his hand to touch his face, and found that he flinched involuntarily, so he smiled and comforted, "Are you afraid that I will hit you? Don't worry, I will never. My father and I will not Same, I don't beat my wife."

"Who, who is your wife." Cheng Mo's sad feelings for spring and autumn were interrupted immediately, and he just raised his eyes and stared at him.

"Hmm..." Ying Yang blinked, and pretended to be generous, "Will you be my boyfriend or wife, you choose."

"No choice."

"Then it's my wife by default."

"Why can't it be your husband?!"

"You want to be a husband? You can, isn't it just a title, let you."

"……I do not want!"

"That's what you don't want. Don't say I'm overbearing in the future."

"Yes, Yang!"

"Hey, wife."

"..."