[Comprehensive] White Moonlight's Fancy Whitewashing History

The voice inside stopped for a while, and then Mo Qinghan came out wearing a piece of clothing, looking down at him as if to say: Now that the stolen goods have been stolen, what do you have to say?

Cheng Yimo's face turned pale: "..."

He didn't dare to raise his head at all, he was afraid that Mo Qinghan would look at him with mentally retarded, perverted, and foolish eyes.

"I... I just passed by." He was usually eloquent, but he stuttered.

Mo Qinghan obviously didn't believe it, and snorted: "Why are you squatting when passing by?"

Several reasons flashed through Cheng Yimo's mind, and he felt that the anger and contempt in Mo Qinghan's heart could not be dispelled. He stammered and explained: "My legs are sore."

"Ah."

Mo Qinghan saw that he still lowered his head and did not dare to look at him, so he bent down thoughtfully, then hooked his chin with his cold fingers, and kissed him hard.

Cheng Yimo was frightened for a long time, until Mo Qinghan left his lips, Cheng Yimo suddenly felt that the taste of this kiss was actually sweet.

Sweet, so he narrowed his eyes and licked his lips.

Mo Qinghan's eyes were deep, and his eyes kept falling on Cheng Yimo's lips, as if his every movement was slowing down.

His lips turned red, stained with water, and looked delicate and charming.

Mo Qinghan was breathing heavily, and asked him, "Like it?"

Cheng Yimo: "..." What makes you feel good and think I like it?

So he replied very sincerely: "We are all men."

Mo Qinghan narrowed his eyes, looking very dangerous.

"So you don't like it?"

Cheng Yimo coughed twice, and pretended to say, "Yes."

Hearing these words, Mo Qinghan smiled slightly.His smile is fake but looks flawless.Cheng Yimo really likes his face, when Mo Qinghan smiles, his mind can't turn around.

Mo Qinghan approached him, gnashed his teeth in Cheng Yimo's ear and said: "I just let you hear it on purpose, otherwise when will you get enlightened, huh?"

Overheard?Hear him call his name when he's masturbating?

Cheng Yimo's heart trembled, and his face suddenly turned red.

Cheng Yimo's mind is full of thoughts now——I'm so stupid, he's so perverted, but I like it so much, what should I do? !

"What do I know?" Cheng Yimo trembled for a long time.

He looked very cute like this, Mo Qinghan was relieved, pulled Cheng Yimo up, and then put his right hand on Cheng Yimo's waist.

Cheng Yimo didn't dare to look up, but just stared at his right hand and frowned.

What did this hand do just now?

·

Since that day, I don't know where he provoked Mo Qinghan, and Mo Qinghan didn't go back to the bookstore for several days.

After Mo Qinghan left, Cheng Yimo stopped making troubles everywhere, and sat by the window to read every day, but every time he read a book, he would sigh for a long time.

It has just entered spring, and the sun is shining warmly on my body.Cheng Yimo felt that he was so obedient these days, he was so obedient that he shivered: "...When did I love reading so much?"

There was a weird feeling in his heart that made him think about Mo Qinghan all the time.

Cheng Yimo felt that it was not good to go on like this, so he finally stood up, put down the book in his hand, and called the servant: "Let's go, follow me to see that kid Fang Lixin."

The boy didn't dare to fool around with Cheng Yimo, Master Cheng specially greeted him, saying that if anyone who is scary dares to take the young master out, he will be beaten up when he comes back.

The servant was trembling: "Master, why don't you study more in the bookstore?"

Cheng Yimo was a little sad: "Isn't it because the husband is not here?"

Boy: "..." Young Master Ganqing misses Mr. Mo!

Cheng Yimo stared at him: "If you don't leave, it will be dark."

The servant asked cautiously: "Why did the young master suddenly think of going to see the young master of the Fang family?"

Cheng Yimo smiled and rolled his eyes, his eyes were full of cunning: "Fang Lixin was spanked by his father as soon as he went back, so I went to see how his ass is doing."

Boy: "..." I think Young Master Fang definitely doesn't want others to see his ass.

The servant coughed twice: "Young Master, I heard that Mr. Mo will be back tonight, why don't you go to Fang's house, I'll keep watch outside, and when Mr. Mo comes back, read aloud. It's better to make a good impression in front of Mr. Mo."

Cheng Yimo originally felt quite happy when he heard that Mo Qinghan would come back at night, but the boy's words made his face darken a bit: "Why should I make a good impression in front of him? Hmph."

After saying that, he patted his ass and left, not even taking the servant with him.

The boy was full of confusion, what did he say wrong just now?Why is it that the young master was quite happy in the first few sentences, but he got awkward after the end?

Young master Xin, Hai Haizhen, they are servants, and they often don't make good guesses.

The boy sighed, picked up the broom and slowly swept the yard.

On this side, after Cheng Yimo came out, he went straight to Fang's house.

The master of the Fang family has Fang Lixin as his son, and his expectations for him are no less than the expectations of master Cheng for Cheng Yimo.So a few days ago, when he heard that the two children went to Yihong Courtyard together, his face was very ugly, and he took his son back and beat him severely.

What made him even more irritating was that his rival, Mr. Cheng, lingered in his ears every day, saying that Cheng Yimo had recently fallen in love with reading, and that his family was obediently staying in the study every day, working very hard.

Every time Master Fang heard such words, he couldn't help feeling sore in his heart: "How old is your son, and you still tell him to be good."

Master Cheng gave him a sideways look: "I am happy with my son."

Before Mo Qinghan came to the town, Cheng Yimo was the best looking one in the town.

A 16-year-old boy with extremely exquisite facial features, even when teasing people, as long as he is smiling, others can give him their hearts.

Although Master Cheng was always unforgiving towards Cheng Yimo, but when others praised his son for his handsome appearance and handsome appearance, his mouth could crookedly smile.

Look, my son!I was born!

So far, Master Fang's impression of Cheng Yimo is actually very complicated. The good half comes from his face, and the bad half is too much.

After Cheng Yimo saw Master Fang, he smiled and saluted: "Uncle Fang, it's been a long time. It's been cold recently, so I need to put on more clothes."

Master Fang's eyes lit up, his face full of surprise.

In front of me... is this the naughty young master of the Cheng family?

This gentle and jade-like temperament, as well as the proper etiquette of advancing and retreating, all make people feel like spring breeze.

Especially his clean and clear eyes, whether it is a compliment or not, this attitude makes people feel very sincere.

That's how people are, that face is so nice, one can forget Cheng Yimo's mischievousness just by looking at it.The condensation on Master Fang's face disappeared, and he deliberately softened his voice: "But you came to see Lixin?"

Cheng Yimo nodded.

Master Fang closed his eyes slightly: "Go."

Only then did Cheng Yimo bid farewell with fists in his arms. When he walked outside, he seemed to be a completely different person, humming a strange melody, and looked very lively.

"It seems that people of my father's generation like Mr.'s way, tsk." Cheng Yimo just followed Mo Qinghan's instructions.

He found Fang Lixin's house with ease, and just outside a maid came out with water.

After seeing Cheng Yimo, her eyes lit up, and she called out shyly, "Mr. Cheng is well."

Cheng Yimo didn't care, nodded and walked straight into Fang Lixin's room.

After Fang Lixin saw him, he still felt a little guilty. After all, when he went to Yihong Courtyard, he was shaken out by himself.

He smiled awkwardly: "Ah Mo, are you here?"

Cheng Yimo stood beside his bed, found a stool and sat down: "Here we come."

Fang Lixin felt that his brother must be angry, and wanted to hit him twice for a moment, blaming him for being mean, and accidentally said Cheng Yimo.

"Brother, are you going home okay?"

Cheng Yimo said with a smile that was not a smile: "Can I come to see you if I have something to do?"

Fang Lixin looked pale: "The one who has something to do is me!"

Cheng Yimo snorted twice: "You are such a brother?"

Fang Lixin knew he was wrong, and kept lowering his eyes, afraid of seeing the accusation in Cheng Yimo's eyes.

After a long time, Cheng Yimo said leisurely: "Forget it, I will forgive you this time."

Fang Lixin's eyes lit up, and he looked at Cheng Yimo again: "That's good! How about I make it up to you next time and take you to find a better girl?"

Cheng Yimo shook his head quickly: "No need."

Ever since he knew that he could only be hard on men, he had given up on marrying a wife and having children. He didn't want to harm other girls.

Cheng Yimo's eyes were deep, he hesitated to speak, and wanted to ask Fang Lixin some private matters.But in the end, he didn't even ask a word.

Fang Lixin was full of doubts: "Ah Mo, what are you trying to say? This is not like you!"

Cheng Yimo hesitated to change the subject: "I want to leave this small town."

Fang Lixin's eyes widened: "Leave? Does your old man feel relieved to let you leave?"

Cheng Yimo scratched his hair, feeling a little annoyed.Of course he knew that his father would not let him leave the town, the words just blurted out.If someone finds out, he's fine, but the Cheng family will lose face.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yimo's face turned pale.

Fang Lixin saw that he was more sickly than himself, so he waved his hands: "Ah Mo, you should go back to rest early, I think you are like a lost soul."

Cheng Yimo felt a little guilty: "If I fall in love with you one day..."

Fang Lixin wondered: "What do you like?"

Cheng Yimo waved his hand quickly: "It's okay, you rest yours, I'll go first."

Fang Lixin could only nod his head blankly.

After Cheng Yimo walked a long way, he realized what Cheng Yimo said after that sentence, what kind of girl do you like, you must be in love with a girl!

No wonder he didn't go to that kind of place with him anymore, it turned out to be the reason.

Fang Lixin squinted his eyes, and laughed loudly on the bed, which still restrained his own wound, his face turned pale again: "Oh, I hurt so much, Master Ben."

·

When Cheng Yimo walked out of Fang's house, it was completely dark.

There is still some warmth during the day, but only coldness remains at night.Cheng Yimo tightened his clothes, because he came here when the day was warm, so he was dressed a little thinly.

Cheng Yimo's mood was a little heavy for some reason.

Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew him out of his thoughts: "...It's so fucking cold."

A carriage just passed by him. There were few people in this small town, and even fewer people went out at night.

Cheng Yimo didn't walk for long when he saw the carriage that had just passed by him come back and stop right beside him.

Cheng Yimo was a little puzzled, but saw a person coming down from the carved carriage.He was wearing apricot-colored clothes, elegant and elegant.After seeing Cheng Yimo, his eyes kept falling on Cheng Yimo, and he pursed his lips in displeasure: "Why are you wearing such thin clothes?"

Cheng Yimo opened his eyes wide, and called out his name in a daze: "Mo Qinghan?"

Who knew that Mo Qinghan was even more unhappy, that aura made the coachman shudder.

Cheng Yimo immediately changed his words obediently: "Sir."

Mo Qinghan nodded slightly, took the fox fur from himself, and put it on Cheng Yimo.

There was a faint smile in his eyes, and he stroked his right cheek with cold fingers: "White...it looks best on you."

Cheng Yimo was already cold, but when Mo Qinghan put his fingers on his face, Cheng Yimo couldn't help but flinch.But the way he looked at himself was so gentle, and he touched him carefully, which made Cheng Yimo's heart soften all of a sudden.

The touch of the fingers on the face is like jade, even though it is cold, it is still warm.

Cheng Yimo only felt that this feeling was very familiar, and he was reminiscing about it.At this time, Mo Qinghan put his hand on Cheng Yimo's waist, pulled him towards the car, and said coldly to the people outside: "Go back to Cheng's house."

The carriage started to move again. This series of movements was too fast, which made Cheng Yimo a little confused.

However, after seeing Mo Qinghan's passing, his irritated mood just now disappeared: "Sir, where have you been these days?"

Mo Qinghan didn't speak, but boiled a glass of wine for him: "Drink some, to drive away the cold."

Cheng Yimo took the wine glass in his hand and took a sip. He felt that the wine was completely different from the one he drank before. It had a sweet and greasy taste: "What kind of wine is this? It's so delicious!"

There was a bit of a smile in Mo Qinghan's eyes: "I added medicinal materials."

Cheng Yimo's eyes widened: "Medical wine! What kind of supplement?"

Mo Qinghan: "It nourishes the brain."

After Cheng Yimo heard it, he realized that he was hurting himself. He wanted to have a drink at first, but after drinking a glass, he became a little angry: "I don't need to replenish my brain."

But it tasted so good that he licked the remaining wine on his lips with his tongue.

Mo Qinghan looked at him with a smile, and couldn't help laughing: "Is it good? Have another drink?"

Cheng Yimo snorted, very backbone: "Don't drink!"

And Mo Qinghan's laughter grew louder.

The driver outside widened his eyes. He had been serving Mo Qinghan for a long time, and it was the first time he heard Mo Qinghan smile so happily.

...Yes, it was a really happy smile, not the habitual curling up of the corners of the mouth.

The carriage soon arrived at Cheng's house, and along the way, Cheng Yimo still failed to ask where Mo Qinghan went.

He hesitated for a while and then let go.

Forget it, where Mo Qinghan goes doesn't seem to have anything to do with him.

But after drinking that glass of wine, Cheng Yimo's drowsiness came up. He kept half-closed his eyes when he was in the carriage, and fell asleep completely when he arrived at Cheng's house.

Mo Qinghan put his head on his shoulders so as not to fall over.

He stared deeply at Cheng Yimo, saw that he was sleeping soundly, and gave up the idea of ​​giving him another drink.

The name of this wine is a dream of previous life.

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember." Mo Qinghan held back the bitterness in his heart, "I just remember you."

As long as Ah Mo is always so happy, it doesn't matter if he doesn't remember.

Mo Qinghan kissed his forehead, slowly evoking a smile.

"Go to sleep."

·

Cheng Yimo had a dream, he was lying on the soft clouds.The sky is so blue that it stretches as far as the eye can see, but the sunlight here is not dazzling at all.

He seemed to be half asleep and half awake, and his consciousness became blurred.

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Cheng Yimo blinked, and asked after a while, "Who?"

And the voice in his head was gnashing his teeth a bit: [Lovers will eventually get married... the system. ]

Cheng Yimo woke up completely, and laughed hahaha for a long time: "Hahaha, what are you, can you say it again?"

system:[……]

The child becomes so misbehaving after reincarnation, ha ha.

It went through the formalities from above, and was demoted specifically for Jun Yumo, and became that shameful name.

The system has vicissitudes in its heart, and it really wants to smoke a cigarette: [Cheng Yimo, I will be your system from now on, and I will not leave you until I complete the task. ]

Cheng Yimo: "...Huh?"

System: [Ah you ghost, why are you so stupid now. ]

Cheng Yimo didn't like hearing this: "Who are you!"

System: […] It finally understands Mo Qinghan's feelings now, it wants to arrest Cheng Yimo and beat him up, it just loves and hates it.

"What task? I don't want to be bound to a strange thing." Cheng Yimo said again.

The system felt that his face must have turned livid: [The target is Mo Qinghan. ]

After Cheng Yimo's mind was stunned for a few seconds, his eyes suddenly opened wide: "Do you mean that I want my husband and I to have a lover and get married eventually? You, you, you are crazy!!"

[Ha ha. ]

Cheng Yimo's heart skipped a beat. Recently, many people like to say these two words to him.

"You haven't answered me yet!"

[Ding——Main task [-]: Send Mo Qinghan two rooms of red beans. ]

Cheng Yimo: "..."