[Comprehensive] White Moonlight's Fancy Whitewashing History

After leaving that remote town, Cheng Yimo told Mo Qinghan that he wanted to go to many places.

He wanted to go wherever the system showed him.

After so many years, things have changed, even the layout of the street and the houses on both sides have changed drastically, completely different from what I remembered.

"There was a plague here, that's why it looks so barren." Mo Qinghan explained for him.

The system hasn't spoken for a long time, and Cheng Yimo doesn't know if it's the reason why he showed him those pictures that time.Even though he couldn't remember many things, he didn't think it was as simple as reincarnation, but Cheng Yimo himself cherished these memories very much.

Even if there is only a little bit, it is precious.

The two went to many places, including Nanqu Town, Jiangdu, Luoyang, Nanjiang... In the end, their final destination became Qinchuan.

Two years have passed, Cheng Yimo is 19 years old, the sun in early summer is slightly warm, sprinkled on the street, like a beautiful piece of gold on the ground.

Speaking of which, it has been more than two years since the Fang family moved to Qinchuan, and it was the first time that he had promised Fang Lixin that he would come to Qinchuan to see him.

The two planned to settle in Qinchuan temporarily. He was going to Fang's house, so Mo Qinghan went to settle down.

At this time, Cheng Yimo has fully grown, becoming more like a man.I don't know if it's because he's been with Mo Qinghan for a long time, his temperament is very similar to Mo Qinghan's, but those who are familiar with him can still find the essential difference.

Cheng Yimo gave people a warmer and cleaner feeling.

He searched for a while, and soon found Fang's house. The servants saw that he was extraordinary, and heard that he was the young master's friend, so they went in to report.

When Fang Lixin heard that Cheng Yimo had come, he ran to the gate immediately, faster than the servants who notified him.

"Amo?"

Fang Lixin saw a person standing with his back to the door and his hands behind his back.Wearing a green shirt made his demeanor extraordinarily gentle, and when he heard Fang Lixin's voice, he turned his head slowly, and Fang Lixin actually burst into tears: "It's really you!"

Cheng Yimo sighed: "I haven't seen you for more than two years, why do you love to cry?"

Fang Lixin saw that his temperament had calmed down a lot, but he still liked to talk poorly when he opened his mouth, so he couldn't help laughing: "I wrote so many letters to the Cheng family, but I didn't reply to any of them. Tell me, you've been away for a long time. Even he doesn't know where you've been, so why don't I worry?"

Cheng Yimo put a smile on his lips, since the second brother told him, it meant that Fang Lixin almost knew about the matter between himself and his husband.

Fang Lixin felt that nothing was wrong, so he hurriedly pulled him: "Come on, let's go into the room and talk about it."

Cheng Yimo originally planned to just come to see him, but Fang Lixin insisted on dragging him into the house.

He laughed helplessly, remembering that he hadn't seen him for many years, and the husband knew that he had come to Fang's house, so he let him go.

Fang Lixin ordered his servants to warm up a pot of wine, and the two chatted, and found a little taste of their youth.Soon a woman came in and said with a smile, "My lord, let's drink less of this wine."

Seeing the precious lady coming, Fang Lixin walked over quickly: "Hey, it's been five months since you came here, why didn't you have any servants to follow you when you came here, what if something happens?"

She smiled softly: "The doctor said that my fetal phase is stable, so it's fine."

Cheng Yimo looked at it like this, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground.

Now that the two of them had turned into two couples drinking together, Cheng Yimo's drinking capacity was still not much better. By night, he was already drunk.

Seeing that he was asleep, Fang Lixin's wife asked him suspiciously, "Sir, do you really want to write to Second Brother Cheng?"

"Ah Mo will come to me, it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I'm also very embarrassed that Second Brother Cheng entrusted me..."

The two sighed for a while, and Fang Lixin supported her: "Go back to your room first, and be careful."

"it is good."

She stood up slowly, and when she was about to leave, she heard a servant come in and tell: "Master, someone said they want to find Mr. Cheng."

Fang Lixin guessed who that person was right away, his face changed: "...let him in."

Mo Qinghan must know that Cheng Yimo came here, and he can't hide it if he wants to. It seems that he can only stay with Ah Mo for a little longer so that Brother Cheng can come over as soon as possible.

When Mo Qinghan walked in, his eyes quickly fell on Cheng Yimo.

He just focused on Cheng Yimo, and when he saw that he was drunk, he just smiled lightly: "Thank you for taking care of Ah Mo."

Fang Lixin's gaze became complicated: "Ah Mo is my brother, so it's natural to take care of him."

There was so much provocation in this tone that even the woman next to him couldn't help but look at him a few more times.But Mo Qinghan didn't say anything, just walked over there, and whispered in Cheng Yimo's ear: "Ah Mo, it's time for us to go home."

Hearing his voice, Cheng Yimo slipped into his arms in a daze, so obedient that his heart softened.

Fang Lixin's eyes widened, and he could only stare at Mo Qinghan as he carried Cheng Yimo out of Fang's house.

On the dark street, the figures of the two of them gradually disappeared.

Fang Lixin immediately wanted to write a letter, but the woman on the side grabbed his hand and shook his head gently: "You men are not as careful as women. Although it is the first time I have met that Mr. Mo, I can It can be felt that he loves Mr. Cheng more than his life."

As soon as he entered Fang's mansion, his eyes never left Cheng Yimo's body, his eyes were full of love, how could such a person hurt Mr. Cheng as the second brother Cheng said?

Fang Lixin paused for a moment, and threw away the pen: "Forget it, let's just pretend that I didn't know they came to Qinchuan."

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It's not that Mo Qinghan doesn't know Fang Lixin's thoughts, but seeing Ah Mo's drunken face, he smiled helplessly for a long time.

The number of times he drank alcohol can be counted on the fingers, but each time he got drunk was different.Now Cheng Yimo's face is flushed, his eyes are blurred, and he keeps muttering his name.

Mo Qinghan's heart softened all of a sudden, and Cheng Yimo twitched uncomfortably: "I want to go by myself."

He could only let him go and put Cheng Yimo down.

The coolness of the night breeze is not enough to blow away Cheng Yimo's alcohol smell. He has been drunk too much this time, and now his mind is dizzy: "Sir... I like you, I like you so much."

He kept repeating this sentence, as if saying it wasn't enough.

Mo Qinghan held him in his arms and placed a light kiss on the corner of his mouth.

He restrained himself and took a few breaths before returning to normal: "Ah Mo, I love you."

These three words made Cheng Yimo's eyes widen slowly, and his heartbeat became a little messy.

The word love seems to be magical, and it becomes sweeter every time it is said.

The wind was blowing on his face, and Cheng Yimo actually felt that it was warm. He really fell for it. In this life, the next life, and every life after life, he wanted to hold this person's hand and be with him forever.

Cheng Yimo took the initiative to move forward and kissed him on the lips.

Breathing and breathing were intertwined, Mo Qinghan's eyes were dark, and he wanted to restrain himself, but Cheng Yimo's initiative completely broke the string in his mind, thus deepening the kiss.

Not enough, wanting to occupy every crevice in his heart.

Since his reincarnation, Mo Qinghan has restrained his nature enough.Originally, Cheng Yimo took the initiative, but Mo Qinghan soon took over the initiative. He didn't leave until Cheng Yimo was out of breath.

This kiss aroused Mo Qinghan's desire, after these two kisses, Cheng Yimo himself became hard, but it was still on the street, his face turned red instantly.

"Go back to the inn first." Mo Qinghan whispered in his ear.

The house has not been bought yet, and they temporarily live in the inn.The two of them went back late at night, and only the shopkeeper was guarding the door.He was drowsy at first, but when he saw Cheng Yimo and Mo Qinghan coming in, he woke up immediately after dozing off.

"...A man, how easy is it to see that kind of situation." The shopkeeper's face also flushed, and the blurred eyes of Mo's eyes couldn't get away from his mind.

They came to stay at the inn yesterday, and both of them had extremely good looks, so the shopkeeper immediately remembered them.

They quickly walked back to the room. The room was filled with incense, which was a fresh fruity scent. After taking off their clothes, and matching with the scent of wine on Cheng Yimo's body, this scent instantly ignited lust.

"Do it?"

He was always bolder than usual when he was drunk, and these words sounded like an invitation to Mo Qinghan.

He moved closer to Cheng Yimo's side and licked his earlobe, making Cheng Yimo's breathing heavier.

His skin was as cold as jade to the touch, unbelievably fair.But when he kissed her, the fair skin left ambiguous marks, and Mo Qinghan couldn't help deepening these things.

Until Cheng Yimo's eyes were as soft as water, he moaned softly in his throat: "First... sir..."

The clothes were completely removed, and the legs looked straight and slender.

Mo Qinghan's eyes deepened, and his hands kept dropping.

Cheng Yimo whimpered like a small animal, the night...is still very long.

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In the early morning of the next day, after Cheng Yimo's hangover, not only did his brain feel like it was about to explode, but even the place on his body felt the same.

His memory seems to be fragmented, but he still knows that the two of them did it in the end.And at the beginning he yelled no, but in the end it became more and more enjoyable, and he just accidentally...indulged.

"...Backache." Cheng Yimo's face turned red and then pale, white and then red.

How did he get out of Fang's house yesterday? That kid Fang Lixin also drank him too much!

Cheng Yimo gritted his teeth and wanted to get out of bed, but found that his legs were shaking even when he was standing.

Long live!How many times did they do it?

At this moment, the shopkeeper outside suddenly knocked on the door: "My lord, the hot water is here."

Cheng Yimo searched for clothes and put them on in embarrassment, but there were too many marks on his body, and he couldn't cover them no matter how hard he tried.He could only say stiffly: "No need." Anyway, the husband had cleaned it for him after finishing it yesterday.

This water was given to him by the shopkeeper out of selfishness. Cheng Yimo's appearance last night made him too curious, because Cheng Yimo looked like an inexperienced young master.

And the other one left early this morning, so he had the courage to come up.

Hearing the tense tone inside, it was more like something tricky. The shopkeeper was about to say something, but when he turned around, he saw the young master of the Fang family standing here: "Does Cheng Yimo live in this room?"

"Yes Yes!"

Fang Lixin knocked on the door before walking in.When he saw the marks on Cheng Yimo's body, he and Cheng Yimo stared at each other with wide eyes.

Fang Lixin: Hehe, I think the second brother is right, Mr. Mo really bullied my brother.

Cheng Yimo concealed himself, his eyes flickering.

Seeing Fang Lixin's eyes, he blushed and explained: "This is all a misunderstanding!"

Although he shouldn't have come to ask this question, Fang Lixin still looked at him with hatred: "Ah Mo, have you never been on it?"

Cheng Yimo: "..."