After bankruptcy, I managed to seduce the male god

Xie Xing slowly bit his lips in Yun Mo's arms, before the smile in his eyes could be suppressed, he was covered by a thin layer of water mist that rose rapidly.

Yun Mo's serious and persistent eyes, like a ray of indestructible light, penetrated through layers of obstacles and shot into the depths of his heart.

That beam of light was so strong, it made him feel warm and moved, but also confused, his heart was dazed and staring, sore and aching.

He once again saw the hole in his heart, the more he got, the more he was afraid of losing the uneasiness, which made him tense up.

It turned out that when he didn't pay attention, the place that had been damaged a lot was already quietly healing.

It's just that there are still small gaps around, and the wind squeezes in through those gaps, howling and piercing into the depths of his heart.

The sense of happiness of being cherished and the sense of bewilderment of being afraid of losing, they pulled him desperately from different directions, making him look at Yun Mo with unbelievably hot eyes.

"Brother." Thin white fingers clasped tightly on Yun Mo's shoulders, and through the thin bathrobe, the fingertips sank deeply into the muscles of his shoulders.

The dull pain in the shoulder was deep and dull, and Yun Mo felt pain in his heart, not only Xie Xing saw it, but he also saw it.

Seeing the scar on the bottom of his heart, how hideous it used to be.

Although Xie Xing never said it, but he is the child he brought up, and he knows him better than anyone else.

Even when he was at his worst, he just wanted to attract the attention of his family, just wanted love, just because he didn't feel safe.

His demands have always been simple, seemingly heartless, but more emotional than anyone else.

No matter how much suffering he has experienced, no matter how much his family owes him, when they need him, he can push down all the pain on his body and stand up to shoulder the burden that should not be his.

He's always been like that, he's out of shape, but under his skin, his heart is so precious and sincere that people dare not look directly at him.

He hugged him tighter, kissed his cheek tenderly, and smiled softly in his ear, as if to divert his attention, but also as if he was doing psychological construction for him: "So easy to be moved? After that, won't you live in emotion every day?"

The fingers on the shoulder tightened again, and Yun Mo's lips moved slowly from the side of his ear to the corner of his lips, thin and gentle, like a hazy misty kiss, full of consolation and pampering.

Xie Xing's teeth biting his lips and the fingers clasped on Yun Mo's shoulder slowly loosened his strength in that delicate and gentle kiss.

He smiled embarrassedly, and buried his head in Yun Mo's neck.

Obviously it was such a nice word, so nice to hear that it made him feel that this life has not come to this world in vain.

Obviously he should laugh, but he still couldn't help but want to cry. He blinked secretly, inevitably feeling a little embarrassed.

Even though the two had done more intimate things, he still felt a little humiliated.

I also feel ashamed of myself for worrying about gains and losses.

He felt Yun Mo's big hand gently caressing his back, the movement and frequency made him extremely at ease.

He smiled, with a clear nasal voice, both complaining and coquettish: "Brother, why are you so good at talking about love?"

Yun Mo rubbed the tip of his nose against his ear, pressed his lips against his ear, and asked softly, "Don't you like to hear it?"

"Love," Xie Xing whispered, "Love is killing me."

Yun Mo smiled softly, and breathed warmly on his ears, and then Xie Xing's earlobe entered a warm and humid place.

The subtle itching made him shiver slightly.

The pinnae of the ears, which are usually jade-like white, are now slightly red.

Yun Mo's voice was as gentle as a melody of nature, and he said softly, "You know what I said is true."

He's never been one to talk love.

Compared with words, he prefers to express himself with actions, whether it is decisiveness and ruthlessness in the business world, or love and tolerance for Xie Sheng.

But when Xie Xing is in front of him, his heart can't help but soften and be satisfied, as if he is cute everywhere, and he can fall in love with him everywhere.

Even when he was at his worst, he couldn't help but want to possess him completely.

He was like a poison given by God for him. He was deeply poisoned and there was no cure.

He felt amused by his out-of-the-ordinary thoughts, but he still said to him softly: "That's not a love story."

To him, those were not love words, but a heart that he couldn't wait to give him.

Once, there was a bottomless hole in his heart called "Xie Sheng".

But the moment he was back in his arms, the hole healed itself.

Xie Sheng used his body, his person, and his eyes that were infatuated with him to fill the hole in his heart.

Well, now is the time for him to use his own heart to fill the hole in his heart.

Because he knows how happy and joyful it will be when his heart is filled, so he wants him to experience that kind of happiness and satisfaction just like himself.

He knew it was a delusion, but if his own heart could repair the hole in his heart, he would sacrifice it without hesitation.

The problems that lie between them cannot be resolved and filled by a sentence or two, or even a single heart.

He needs to do it little by little, let him adapt and accept everything he has given him, in order to completely close all the remaining gaps.

So he didn't say anything, just held him tighter in his arms.

Give him a sense of security with a warm chest and a firm hug.

Xie Xing leaned on Yun Mo's shoulder, feeling the familiar body temperature and heartbeat, and buried his eyes in the folds of his bathrobe. Yun Mo made his eye sockets hot with happiness.

He likes everything Yun Mo gave him, even the feeling that he is holding him down makes him addicted.

Skin to skin, chest to chest, there is no more reassuring position.

The sense of happiness that was cherished by others made the sense of anxiety nowhere to go, he stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the thin skin behind Yun Mo's ear, and the shallow scar.

"Brother," he murmured, "Why are you so nice?"

He heard Yun Mo's soft laughter, the low and sweet laughter made his ears itchy, and accompanied by the slightly hard fingers on his waist, it made his eyes darken.

"Brother," Xie Xing couldn't bear it anymore, he reached out to pull the belt of his bathrobe: "I took a shower downstairs, I think..."

"When did you not want to?" Yun Mo pampered him, forced him to let out a soft moan, and then lifted him onto his shoulders.

Xie Xing's laughter spread all the way, kicking his snow-white feet in front of him, he wrapped his hands around his ankles, leaving only a few toes playfully upturned, without stopping for a moment.

In some respects, Yun Mo is always extremely strong, but Xie Xing likes it to death.

He likes to be controlled by him, and even more like to tease him out of control. They hold each other's rudder, but they can sail to the most exciting and beautiful harbor, and then hug, attach and kiss each other.

Xie Sheng's forehead hair was stained with sweat, he lay on Yun Mo's heart, listening to the steady and powerful heartbeat: "Brother, when will you go back?"

"In two or three days." Yun Mo rubbed his waist, the delicate skin slid over his palm inch by inch, reminding him of the jelly he ate when he was a child.

"The Xie family's property, I told you about it before." Yun Mo touched Xie Sheng's cheek with the palm of his hand, the flush on that face had not yet dissipated, revealing a different kind of laziness.

"Well," Xie Xing smiled lazily, still counting the two or three days he said, so he asked casually: "What's wrong?"

"I changed my mind. I will tell you about the personnel arrangements in the next two days. You have to learn to take care of yourself. You don't have to worry about it. Someone will take care of the details, but you have to grasp the overall situation," Yun Mo said: "It's very It’s simple, just ask them if you don’t understand, or you can ask me.”

"Why?" Xie Xing was a little surprised, and then resisted a little: "You are not tired enough to serve you alone?"

"Why do you serve me?" Yun Mo chuckled, and couldn't help pinching the tender flesh: "Which time was it not me who served you?"

Xie Xing wrinkled his nose: "Hmph!"

Yun Mo was so cute, he couldn't help laughing, his chest was shaking, Xie Xing bit his shoulder and took the opportunity to act like a baby: "I'm afraid I won't learn well."

"Practice makes perfect," Yun Mo said unmoved, "With me watching over you, you don't have to worry about anything, just do it at ease, and if you make a mistake, I will call back your decision."

"Tsk, you still say let me take care of it?" Xie Xing pursed his lips, and after less than a minute of frustration, he couldn't help but pulled Yun Mo's eyebrows and laughed.

He suppressed his throat, bit his ear, and said softly: "Aren't you satisfied with oppressing me on the bed, and you insist on oppressing me on other things?"

Yun Mo gritted her teeth, caught off guard and raised one of his legs, pulling him back into Gu Qiang's abyss.

Xie Xing's whole body was tense, his neck pulled out a slender arc, tears glistened in his eyes: "Good brother, I was wrong."

"It's late," Yun Mo bit his earlobe, "I'll take it."

"Brother," Xie Xing was so suffocated that his fingernails scratched a few bright red marks on Yun Mo's back: "You are really...a cruel person...ah, not many."

Before Yun Mo returned to Canada, he came to the hotel for a few days and taught Xie Sheng some basic knowledge of business management.

It's not that he didn't think about it before, with himself protecting him, it doesn't matter what he wants to do or doesn't want to do.

However, they are all people who have experienced wind and rain, and they all understand that accidents in life come when they are said.

He thought about it many times, and finally decided to leave a way out for Xie Sheng. Even if something happened to him one day, Xie Sheng could live a decent life on his own.

It's not like Liu Yuqing who is involuntarily up and down in the entertainment circle.

His love for him is not only in front of the eyes, not only possession, but also deeper and farther, longing and letting go.

But no matter how high or far he flies, as long as he is still alive, he will leave his arms to him.

It took Yun Mo a little longer to return to Canada than expected, staying for a full 39 days.

Xie Xing counted his fingers looking forward day by day, and finally brought him back in late November.

Yun Mo seemed to be very busy during his time in Canada, and because of the time difference, the two of them didn't have much contact.

Sometimes it was inconvenient for him to answer the phone, or the phone would be turned off, and sometimes after a message passed, Xie Xing fell asleep while waiting, and could not see the reply until he woke up.

But as long as it is sent by him, no matter how big or small it is, whether it is coquettish or shameless, he will reply.

Such a life is not easy, the feeling of uneasiness grows wildly in Xie Xing's heart like weeds.

Fortunately, the shooting tasks of the crew were heavy, so he didn't have time to think too much most of the time.

After their reunion, it was Yun Mo's first birthday, November 11th of this year, and Xie Sheng still sent birthday wishes through text messages.

In late November, Yun Mo returned to China. He went directly from the airport to the hotel that day, but he was afraid of affecting Xie Province's work, so he only told Sun Xiaoquan the news.

The weather was already very cold, Xie saved the night play and took the nanny car back to the hotel, knocking on Yun Mo's door with a chill all over his body.

Yun Mo stood in the room, and the moment he opened the door, someone slammed him hard.

He took a step back, and because his body tensed up to absorb Xie Xing's momentum, he let out an uncontrollable dull hum.

Xie Xing is familiar with that kind of voice, when performing, it represents the voice of enduring pain.

He hurriedly got off Yun Mo, stepped back a little and looked at him.

There was no clue in Yun Mo's expression.

He looked at him with a smile, his eyes were hot, but his face was a little pale, and in the cold weather, a little sweat broke out on his forehead.

He's thinner than before going back, but looks fine.

"Brother," Xie Xing felt faintly suspicious, and touched his cold hands into Yun Mo's clothes.

Unexpectedly, he was held down by Yun Mo, and Yun Mo hugged him into his arms: "Don't, I just took a look at you today, and I have to go back to the company to work overtime, so I can't stay here overnight."

"Brother," Xie Xing stretched out his hand to press his lips: "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

Yun Mo looked at him quietly, and said firmly after a while, "No."

"Then take off your clothes." Xie Xing insisted.

Yun Mo confronted him for a moment, finally lowered his eyes, and grabbed the hem of the light gray sweater.

He took off the sweater, inside was a black shirt, Xie Sheng stepped forward and unbuttoned him one by one.

The moment the collarbone was exposed, he saw the scar.

Xie Xing's hands trembled, his lips were pursed tightly, and those uneasy feelings finally fell into reality as the buttons were unbuttoned one by one.

Yun Mo's Adam's apple rolled.

He knew very well in his heart that no matter how much he could hide many things, Xie Sheng had the right to know.

Even if he wants to protect him again, he can only protect him to know at the right time, and cannot hide it forever.

The scars on the front are not too many, but when they hit Xie Sheng's eyes, his voice trembled: "Brother?"

He called out uncertainly.

Yun Mo reached out to hug him, but he avoided it. He turned him around and saw the scars on his back.

I don't know what was used to cause it, probably a stick, more than one injury, new injuries piled on top of old ones.

There were dark purple marks across his back, some of which were scarred, and the scar near the shoulder blade was cracked and bleeding was oozing.

Yun Mo turned around, pulled Xie Xing to him, and carefully held his bloodless face: "Don't be afraid, don't back down, stand with me."

"Brother." You don't need to ask Xie Xing to know who did it, but Yun Mo has never been beaten once before?

What's more, with such a ruthless hand, he couldn't keep his voice steady: "Is it because of me?"

He reached out to touch the scars, but when he got closer, he realized that he couldn't let go of his fists.

Yun Mo wrapped his arms around him and hugged him into his arms.

"It's not just because of you," he smiled bitterly, and then said softly, "I have emptied my father's power in the company by going back this time."

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