After bankruptcy, I managed to seduce the male god

Xie Sheng and Zuo Xi were surrounded by the staff as soon as they landed, and quickly wiped off the water marks and wrapped them in warm clothes.

He was wrapped in a thick down jacket, only his wet head was exposed.

Sun Xiaoquan rubbed his hair with a towel, so hard that his scalp ached.

The clammy hair slowly hardened in the icy air, hitting his eyelids so that he couldn't help closing them.

The eyes turned into a chaotic darkness, and a pair of eyes slowly emerged from the center of the darkness.

Those were Yun Mo's eyes, a pair of deep and heavy phoenix pupils, looking at him from afar.

Xie Xing couldn't tell what kind of eyes it was, but he knew that those eyes made him feel a little heavy and breathless.

He couldn't help but want to step forward, use his hands or lips to dispel the heavy things in his eyes.

He didn't know when Yun Mo came, and he didn't know how long he watched it, but he couldn't bear the thought of him standing by and watching him make out the intimate scene.

As an actor, this kind of thinking is actually very unprofessional.

But because the other party was Yun Mo, he couldn't control the anxiety caused by this thought.

The strength on the head seemed to have changed. The warm fingertips massaged the roots of the hair, and the strength was light and heavy just right, and the skin that was slightly numb and numb after being stimulated by the cold water gradually became conscious.

This kind of massage technique is too familiar. In the past, every time he felt a headache because he didn't want to do his homework, that person would give him a good-tempered massage, and then force him to finish his homework.

Xie Xing's heart skipped a beat, and he instinctively looked up, his big eyes just met Yun Mo's downcast eyes.

"Brother, why is it you? Where's Xiaoquan?" He wanted to stand up, but Yun Mo held his shoulders.

"He's going to get something," Yun Mo's voice was very soft: "Don't move, just press it for you."

"Xie Xing." Only then did Xie Xing realize that Wei Xia was squatting beside him, looking at him with sparkling eyes: "Your performance is amazing."

Xie Xing smiled, and replied politely: "Thank you, you are also very good."

Wei Xia moved closer to him, and whispered in his ear, "Looking at you like that, I can feel it."

Xie Xing parted his lips in surprise, and before he had time to react properly, Yun Mo said heavily above his head: "Isn't your scene about to be filmed soon, why don't you prepare?"

"Hey." Wei Xia laughed, blinked at Yun Mo, and then happily ran away.

Xie Xing was both funny and embarrassed, he didn't expect Wei Xia to say it so daringly, and it was still in front of Yun Mo.

In the silence, he rubbed his fingertips at a loss, thinking that Yun Mo might be jealous.

Fortunately, this awkward atmosphere did not last long, and Sun Xiaoquan appeared in time to save the scene.

He trotted over with a thermos cup in his arms, unscrewed the lid of the cup as he ran and gave it to Xie Sheng: "Saving, drink some ginger tea."

Since childhood, Xie Xing has had many things to do, and if he can get away with onion, ginger, garlic, and coriander, he won't stick to it.

He took the cup, the hot steam from the mouth of the cup was steaming on his cheeks, and he squinted his eyes because of the spicy ginger smell.

"I don't want to drink." He handed the cup back to Sun Xiaoquan.

"Drink it." Yun Mo stretched out his hand from above, and caught the cup he sent out.

"It's too spicy." Xie Xing raised his head to look at him, a bit like a spoiled child, but he restrained himself very well.

Yun Mo squatted down, looked straight into his eyes, and said in a soft but irrefutable tone: "Hey, drink it, or you will catch a cold."

The word "obedient" almost made Xie Xing's heart numb.

In the body soaked in cold water, the blood vessels sting as if they were pinched by ice balls.

The numbness and pain spread throughout his body, making him speechless for a moment, and he only smiled slightly.

He took the glass in silence, held his breath, and drank most of the glass in one breath.

The ginger tea was boiled very thick, with enough brown sugar added, it wasn't that hard to drink, but it still made him cough a few times.

Yun Mo patted his back with his hand, and he seemed to be smiling lightly in his ear, and the warm air brushed over his ear tips and hair tips.

Xie Sheng coughed up tears in his eyes, and his vision became blurred.

The ginger tea he drank burned quickly in his blood vessels, and his body felt warm almost immediately.

"Drink the rest too." Yun Mo's hand covered his holding the cup.

Those hands were very warm, the heat soaked into his skin texture little by little, and the thin calluses rubbed against the back of his hands, slightly itchy.

Xie Sheng's hair, cheeks and hands were all cold.

The coldness almost penetrated directly into Yun Mo's heart, making his heart ache.

Where did a child who was pampered before suffer such hardships and suffer such crimes?

But now he faces all this so naturally and proficiently, he didn't cry out a word of suffering.

Yun Mo exerted a little force on his hands, holding the cold hands in his palms, and pressed the mouth of the cup to Xie Sheng's lips again.

With tears in his eyes, Xie Xing followed his force and drank the remaining half cup of ginger tea.

Yun Mo watched him finish drinking, conjured a candy out of nowhere, peeled off the candy wrapper and put it in his mouth.

The sweet taste overflowed at once, Xie Xing said vaguely: "Thank you brother."

Seeing Xie Xing's obedience in front of Yun Mo, Sun Xiaoquan was a little annoyed.

But the appearance of Yun Mo did relieve him a lot. In peacetime, he still doesn't know how much effort it will take to get Xie Sheng to drink this cup of ginger tea?

"Where's the babysitter's car?" Yun Mo handed the empty cup to Sun Xiaoquan: "I've ordered some midnight snacks for the crew, you go and get one, and I'll send him there first."

Sun Xiaoquan was clearly arranged by Yun Mo, and while pointing in the direction of the nanny's car, he repeatedly agreed.

It wasn't until he turned around and took two steps that something was wrong.

Eh?I really can't blame Xie Xing for being obedient in front of Yun Mo, even if he had such a problem with Yun Mo, he still subconsciously behaved in front of him.

There seems to be an irresistible magical power in him.

Sun Xiaoquan scratched his head, turned around belatedly, and saw Xie Sheng being wrapped in a coat by Yun Mo and walking towards the nanny's car.

Tsk, Sun Xiaoquan couldn't help but have a headache.

As soon as Xie Xing got up, Yun Mo was half in his arms, and he opened his coat, wrapping him in it.

It was so warm, like a dream, Xie Xing couldn't help but relax his breath.

The faint smell of perfume filled his nose, and Yun Mo's breath was on his cheek, but he stopped hesitantly: "Brother, don't you want to go see Wei Xia's filming?"

"I'll see you off first." Yun Mo said.

"No need," Xie Xing withdrew from his arms, smiled, "I'll go back to the hotel when Xiaoquan comes back."

Then he checked the time, and it was already midnight, so he couldn't help asking, "Brother, where do you stay at night? Are you going back?"

Yun Mo shook Xie Sheng's hand, which was soft but cold to the bone.

He looked down at him, wanting to sleep with him.

In the past, when autumn and winter came, Xie Sheng's hands and feet were prone to coldness, and he often couldn't warm his feet in the middle of the night.

But he has a lot of things to do, he doesn't want to use a hot water bottle or an electric blanket, and he only takes out the foot bath after a shower, so he can't sit still.

Sometimes when his feet were so cold, he would go to sleep in his room and pierce him with a playful smile: "Brother, warm me up."

Then unceremoniously stretched her cold feet into his arms.

Now, he also wants to hold his cold feet in his arms to warm him up as before.

But he can't say.

Xie Sheng didn't seem to have that kind of interest in him anymore.

He could clearly feel his avoidance and rejection of him.

Perhaps it was indeed what he thought, he had at most a father-brother affection for him.

Such feelings made him unable to face the absurdity of his year when he grew up, so he would repel him when he saw himself again.

Yun Mo didn't know if his thoughts were right or not, he couldn't help thinking more about things related to Xie Sheng.

He liked Xie Xing very early. At that time, Xie Xing was still young and did not have independent and mature judgment.

He was afraid that he would influence him and make him make a decision he regretted, so he endured it all the time, without saying or doing anything.

However, after finally waiting for him to become an adult, things changed unexpectedly, and it was as if there was a natural barrier between them.

But at that time they had a relationship again.

Step by step, step by step out of control, in that case, he can only choose the least harm to him.

For more than five years, he worked desperately, and laid out his plans step by step, just to return to him one day and fill up that chasm.

No matter how difficult he encountered, no matter how much his relatives and friends opposed him, he never wavered.

However, now that he is back, Xie Sheng no longer kisses him.

He has always been very stable, and he knows that some things cannot be rushed, but today he almost lost control.

He didn't know the content of the shooting until he came to the scene. The moment he saw him soaking in the cold water, his heart ached sharply.

Xie Sheng has always been a child who is very afraid of the cold, but now he bears the mistakes of others and soaks in the cold water in winter.

He doesn't know how cold it must be?

He pursed his lips and watched, just wanted to pull him out of the water, hold him in his arms, and warm him up...

He watched him shoot it over and over again in the water, and put ice cubes in his mouth in order not to spray mist when he said his lines.

Distress is sharper and more direct than anything else, even jealousy is an afterthought.

But once the jealousy was opened, it was almost uncontrollable.

Knowing that it was filming, knowing that it was fake, knowing that they had taken safety precautions, he almost bit the root of his teeth to bleed.

Xie Xing, he said his name in his heart.

If it wasn't for that night, he might still be able to pretend to be casual and say, squeeze with you, as an older brother.

That way he can still lead him naturally and slowly walk back into his arms.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xie Sheng smiled and wanted to take his hand away.

But Yun Mo quickly clenched it again, and he stretched out his hand to touch his hair, the remaining moisture in the hair turned into ice, which was very cold and hard in the palm of his hand.

"I'll see." He smiled: "Maybe go back, or join forces with Wei Xia for a night, your hotel is full."

"Oh." Xie Sheng nodded.

"Let's go," Yun Mo held his hand and wrapped him in his coat again: "Go to the car first, and let you dry your hair."

"Brother," Xie Xing said with a smile, "I can do it myself."

Yun Mo didn't allow him to refuse, and pushed him forward.

Xie Sheng felt a little bitter, his brother still treated him as a child as before.

But they will never understand, he is no longer a child, let alone understand how hard he endured with him.

I really don't want to bear it, I really want to rush over.

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感谢在2020-03-0817:38:00~2020-03-1009:59:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Did you make an update today? Congratulations!

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!