I heard you don't know Mary Sue? [Transmigration Book]

Feng Mo and his team arrived at their destination the next day: the Lost City.Originally, they planned to go to a resort under the name of Murong's family at the beginning of the discussion. As a result, Murong Qiuying and Yan Yu have been obsessed with the Lost City, and they finally managed to get the men to agree to their request and change the itinerary. .

Fengmo actually had a bit of a shadow on this island. After all, he was locked up by Feng Wulin. At that time, the man hadn't explained the reason. He was so frightened that he didn't even know his favorite book about the legend of the lost city. Look, fortunately, he is now much more mature than before, he can understand Feng Wulin's intentions, he knows that if he doesn't understand, he must communicate, and he won't misunderstand the other party easily because of shock.

When the group arrived at the ecological park in the center of the island, Yan Yu and Murong brothers and sisters had already gone to the beach to swim. Yang Jin and the housekeeper in the villa handed over the tasks and arranged accommodation for everyone.Feng Wulin and Feng Mo are still the master bedrooms on the third floor, Ouyang Yuning and Ouyang Han respectively occupy the two rooms next to them, and the others went to the second and fourth floors, picking their favorite rooms.

Before Feng Mo was carried into the room by Feng Wulin, Ouyang Yuning happened to pass by and smiled at him very friendly, which made the drowsy young man suddenly wake up, but he hadn't had time to say What, he was carried into the room.

On the way to the villa, he was in the same car as the Ouyang brothers and sisters. In fact, he had met Ouyang Yuning face to face, but at that time the girl had always looked calm, as if her foot pain was not in a good condition, and she was silent the whole time , even when Feng Wulin was talking, he didn't strike up a conversation as usual.

Feng Mo just woke up and was a little confused, he just greeted her and expressed his concern, then he didn't speak any more, he was hugged by Feng Wulin and patted his back to sleep.

"What's wrong with Amo?" Feng Wulin put him on the bed, bent down and looked at him.

"...Oh, no." Feng Mo shook his head dully, he thought Ouyang Yuning was just saying hello just now, so he didn't take it to heart.Turning his head to look at the furnishings in the room, he opened his eyes wide in surprise, "Feng Wulin, this room..."

"Huh? Ah Mo doesn't recognize?" Feng Wulin sat beside him with a funny face, and looked at the room with him.

"This is... our house." Feng Mo replied in a low voice, how could he not recognize it, the layout of this room and the downstairs is exactly the same as that of Feng Mansion, just now he was only sleeping in Feng Wulin's arms, but he didn't recognize it come out.

"Don't like it?" Feng Wulin stroked his hair, and rubbed the back of his neck with his fingers through the black hair.

"I like it." Feng Mo lowered his head, his hair hanging down to his chest, revealing a small piece of fair neck.He remembered what happened last time here.Just as he lowered his head to think about it, his hand was suddenly hit by a cold touch. Feng Mo immediately turned his head and glanced at Feng Wulin, then looked at his right hand, which had already been handcuffed with a silver delicate handcuff, and the other end was handcuffed by a man. Hold it in your hand.

Feng Wulin stretched out his hand to wrap around Feng Mo from behind, pressed his chin on the young man's shoulder, and asked in a low voice: "Do you recognize this? Are you still afraid?"

Feng Mo raised his hand to touch the handcuffs, then pulled them casually and let them go. He held Feng Wulin's hand in front of him with both hands, and protested with a frown: "Feng Wulin, you are too heavy. Don't hold it down. I."

"Huh?" The man behind raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, raised his chin that was on the young man's shoulder, and still held him tightly, "Is this better?"

"Well, that's good." Feng Mo nodded, leaned back into the other's arms, and said slowly: "If you press me down, I will not grow taller."

Feng Wulin pinched his face amusedly, and asked the question just now again.

Feng Mo didn't say anything, he touched the handcuffs and looked at them, and after a while he whispered: "Don't be afraid. It's just handcuffs." They have accompanied each other until now, even without the handcuffs, he would not run away.Because Feng Wulin is the last person in this world who will not underestimate him or hurt him. Even if the other party buckles him ten, they will eventually untie him because they don't have the heart to do so.

This feeling, Feng Mo is much more determined than before.Sometimes he even felt that no matter what he did, the other party would tolerate and forgive him. He shouldn't have wishful thinking like this, but this is what Feng Wulin has always proved to him.

As long as he doesn't run away, as long as he is healthy and alive, as long as he loves him.

With a click, the handcuffs were undone, and the man put them in his hand and put them in his pocket with just a pull. The cool touch in his right hand was gone, and instead, the five fingers of the other party passed through his fingers, and the ten fingers were tightly clasped.

The waist was fastened, Feng Wulin stretched out his hand to pull his hair to the side, and a fiery kiss was printed on Feng Mo's fair neck, full of cherishment and tenderness.The young man turned his head to look at him, his eyes met, and his thin lips covered the other's light-colored lips, licking and kissing him delicately.

Between lips and tongue, the corners of Feng Mo's eyes turned red, and he closed his eyes, in exchange for a more intense kiss from the other party.

Every time we get along with each other, there is something unique and precious about it.Every time they walked a certain distance, they would stop and look back. Feng Wulin took Feng Mo back to the place where they had conflicts and misunderstandings every time, and untied them one by one. One day, he will completely become Feng Wulin, and he has never wished for nothing when he pays so much attention to the growth of young people.

It is because you want too much, so much that Fengmo will feel afraid, so you want to give it, give him everything he lacks, the same thing, day by day, until what you give is far beyond the limit that Fengmo can return , the young man can only compensate himself to him, and give it to him willingly.

"Amo, you're about to become mine." Dazed from being kissed, the man's hoarse voice slowly rang in his ears, piercing straight into the deepest part of his soul.

----

Feng Mo and Feng Wulin stayed in the room, but the others had already gone downstairs and sat at the bar in the rest room on the first floor to drink.Yan Qingqing was sitting on the sofa on the other side, watching with interest Feng Mo who was opposite was holding a plate and stuffing cakes into his mouth bite by bite, making his cheeks bulge.

I have to say that Feng Mo like this is really different from the appearance in his memory, not to mention the Skittle Candy is gone, even his personality is [-]% like Feng Mo.And what's strange is that after he woke up, he didn't worry about why he was knocked out or why his medicine was changed, but he persistently asked to see Feng Wulin, and if he couldn't see him, he took a step back and asked for food.

This world is really broken enough.Yan Qingqing secretly sighed, but the eyes that stared at Feng Mo were still calm.

It stands to reason that he should feel sympathy when he knows that the young man is being used so much and may lose his life because of it, but in addition to sympathy, he also feels a little sad. In fact, his elder brother is not much different from Feng Mo, the only difference is that he is being used. To an extent.

During this vacation, Yan Liang and Feng Wulin broke up because of the sweet relationship before, so it was naturally impossible to come with them. However, the conflict did not decrease because they left Chongming, and the people from Feng's branch were still hunting Sweet, his elder brother is still desperately protecting the other party.It's an endless loop, Yan Liang has no possibility of waking up.

Of course, what he was more worried about was that even if his elder brother woke up, it would probably be too late.He was sweet to Shi, even if he was only bewitched at first, he probably has deep roots in love now.

"Did you finish eating so soon? Are you not full?" Ye Zhi's voice sounded from the opposite side.The man was looking at the empty plate in Feng Mo's hand, dumbfounded.

If I remember correctly, the cake just now was a whole piece.

"Uncle Ye, I'm just hungry." Feng Mo grinned sheepishly and rubbed his stomach.

"It's not good to eat too much cake, let's have lunch later, and drink the juice first." Ye Zhi sat down on the sofa while talking.

Yan Qingqing stared at him for a moment, then asked in confusion: "Ye Zhi, what's wrong with your style of painting today? Don't you usually just say things like shit? Why do I feel that you suddenly became more stable today?"

"Qingqing, you didn't feel wrong." Fu Yu's voice cut in, and said coolly: "He is a bit 'steady' today, I guess he was hit by Mo Shao."

"..." Ye Zhi's forehead was bulging with veins, "Do I seem to be such a casual person?"

Ever since he read parenting books and knew that he should not set a bad example for his son, he hasn't been violent for many months, and now he is walking in a calm and mature style.

"You are." Fu Yu replied bluntly, "Mr. Mo doesn't understand you, how can we not understand?"

They can pick up anyone on the side of the road casually, and they have long been accustomed to the problems of Ye Zhi's idiot child.

"But you are half-hearted, no wonder Mo Shao ignored you." Fu Yu shook his head, and pointed to Feng Mo who was on the sofa, "I think you are going to have more sons."

Ye Zhi was speechless for a moment, turned his head to meet Feng Mo's bright eyes, his head was as big as a bucket.

Yan Qing smiled unkindly. He had seen many times when the second generation ancestor flirted with girls and flirted with men. It was the first time he saw a son like Ye Zhi who could change around. More than anything.

But it's true that Ye Zhi can't walk when he sees a child, and it's also true that he pays special attention to Feng Mo.The other children are at most idiots for a while, like Dui Fengmo, who would give everything away, even at the expense of cleaning up and changing his habits, wishing he could be a three-good father, this is the first time.

Feng Mo stared at Ye Zhi for a while and then looked away without getting a response. He lowered his head, his black hair hanging down to cover his eyes.

Ye Zhi looked at the top of his jet-black hair, the boy's hair was a little rough due to malnutrition, completely different from Feng Mo's smooth.At first glance they look alike, but the details don't fool you.

Today's Feng Mo really makes people feel distressed, but... the difficulties that Feng Mo faced in the past were not much less than him.It's just that Feng Mo met Feng Wulin and was raised more and more like a normal child.But Feng Mo is completely opposite, he did not live very happily after breaking up with Shi Tiantian, but Ye Zhi knew very well that Feng Mo and Feng Mo were not comparable.

Suffering cannot be compared, and so is life.Every choice they make more or less determines their future path. It seems that Feng Mo is more unfortunate, but only they know what they have suffered silently in the past life.So there is no need for sympathy.

Ye Zhi poured Feng Mo a glass of water, took out the medicine prescribed by the hospital, and put it in front of him, "Don't take the medicine before. Take this, three times a day, before meals."

"Okay." Feng Mo looked up at him in surprise and grinned.

Ye Zhi was flashed by his bright smile, and suddenly felt a little cute, and then thought of what Fu Yu said just now, and hurriedly suppressed the idea of ​​taking him home to raise him.

If this continues, he will have no credibility in front of Mo Mo, so he must stop.

Fu Yu shook his head and looked for Yang Jin with a wine glass.

Yan Qingqing didn't talk anymore after watching the play, just lowered her head to drink silently, listened to the conversation between Ye Zhi and Feng Mo opposite, occasionally raised her eyes to glance at Feng Mo's expression, and then looked away without a trace.

When Yan Yu and Murong Lingye came back, they found that the living room was quiet. He was giggling and planning to ask Feng Mo to share with him, he immediately shut his mouth, and ran into the living room suspiciously to look around. When he saw Yan Qingqing and Ye After stopping, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Hey, there is someone there, and I said why there is no sound. Hello, second brother, hello, Uncle Ye."

"..." Ye Zhi paused when he was playing puzzles with Feng Mo, "Xiao Yu, you didn't call me uncle before."

Such a call is directly older.

Yan Yu chuckled, "That's because you used to let me call you Dad every day! That's why I called you Ye Zhi!"

Ye Zhihei doesn't want too much history.

Yan Yu took the water that Murong Lingye poured for him, sat down beside Yan Qingqing, and before he could speak, he saw the... boy next to Ye Zhi?Immediately he jumped up and pointed at the person and asked, "My god, why did Feng Xiaomo cut his hair? I haven't seen enough!"

He hadn't seen the person behind Ye Zhi just now because of the angle, but now he realized it and was shocked.

Yan Qingqing stood up and pushed him back to the sofa, and knocked on his forehead, "Who told you it was Feng Mo? You never look carefully at things."

"Huh?" Yan Yu stretched his neck in confusion to look at the person opposite, until Feng Mo turned his head and showed him a bright smile, then he suddenly sat up straight and shrank back, "Fuck, it's really not ! If Feng Xiaomo knows how to laugh, the sky will collapse!"

Drooling with lingering fear, he approached Murong Lingye next to him, and whispered into his ear, "Ye, why do I think he looks... familiar? Have I seen him somewhere?"

When Murong Lingye heard the words, he turned his head and looked at Feng Mo secretly, nodded clearly, and replied: "You have indeed seen him, the person whose name sounds like Feng Mo, remember? The first time he appeared in the school hospital ward ...then Feng Mo disappeared."

Yan Yu suddenly realized, "No wonder, I said it looked so familiar, it turned out to be the original Rainbow Candy. However, didn't he fight with Feng Xiaomo at school last time, and then was sent away? Why did he come back again? He still dressed like this Feng Xiaomo, I really didn't recognize him just now."

Yan Qingqing patted Yan Yu's head, "This is not your business, don't ask. Just remember that he and Feng Mo are two people."

"Okay." Yan Yu scratched the red hair in a daze, then glanced at the person across from him, no longer entangled, "I'll go find Feng Xiaolin." Then he stood up and ran upstairs.

"What are Feng Wulin and Feng Mo doing?" Murong Lingye looked at Yan Yu's back and asked Yan Qingqing calmly.

"Probably...intimacy." Yan Qing smiled teasingly and replied casually. "My brother has been a professional light bulb for 16 years... let me guess this time he will be thrown out in seconds, um... ten seconds."

Murong Lingye twitched the corners of his mouth, got up and strode away.

Yan Qingqing took out her mobile phone to check the time, and started counting down, when ten seconds came, there was indeed a bang from upstairs, followed by Yan Yu's wailing.

"Tsk tsk," Yan Qingqing sighed, "This is the first time, I never have a long memory."

Not long after, Yan Yu was carried downstairs by Murong Lingye, still wailing: "Oh my god, it hurts... Feng Xiaolin is too heartless, I won't take the initiative to find him in the future..."

Murong Lingye clapped his hand on his buttocks, and scolded with a smile: "Why didn't you say that? You have to be thrown out to regret it. I told you not to mess with Feng Wulin. I have been careless since I was a child. lung."

"Oh, it hurts! You scolded me and spanked my ass!" Yan Yu got angry when his buttocks were photographed in excruciating pain, and struggled to get off the ground, "No, I want to get down, and I will never be with you again! "

Murong Lingye quickly stabilized the person, and coaxed helplessly: "Okay, okay, I was wrong, right? I shouldn't say that about you, Feng Wulin is indeed a villain, Xiao Yu, don't be angry, okay?"

"Huh!" Yan Yu raised his head and snorted coldly, "I don't believe you! The second brother said it! If there is one, there will be two, and if there is two, there will be three! If you hit me now, you will hit me again, do you really think I am stupid? ?”

Murong Lingye looked at Yan Qingqing with a dark face, his eyes were numb: What nonsense did you teach him!

Yan Qingqing shrugged her shoulders, Shi Shiran said: "I just said it casually, who knows that he will remember it. Besides, he never likes to remember these things."

What Yan Qingqing said was the truth, Yan Yu never liked the preaching of his two elder brothers, so no matter what they said earnestly, he had either a long memory or a long memory, from being thrown out of the room by Feng Wulin over and over again, he still persisted in asking for it. You can see it when you go to play with each other.So he was able to remember what Yan Qingqing said, which really surprised him.

"I was teasing you just now, do you think when did I really hit you?" Murong Lingye coaxed in a nice voice.He is always the one who gets beaten up, okay? "Don't be angry, Xiao Yu, we'll have lobster for lunch."

Yan Xiaoyu didn't want to agree at first, but when she heard the word "lobster", her eyes lit up.It's just that he still remembered that he was angry with Murong Lingye, so if he calmed down so easily, wouldn't he be the same as Feng Xiaomo?

No, Feng Xiaolin will indulge him no matter what Feng Mo does, but Murong Lingye is different, if Murong Lingye does something bad again when it gets dark, then he will have no reason to cry.

"If you promise me one condition, I will forgive you." Yan Yu discussed with Murong Lingye on his back.

"What condition?" Murong Lingye suddenly felt that something was wrong, but it was impossible for him not to agree, so he had to agree, "As long as it doesn't do you any harm, I will agree to you."

Sure enough, Yan Yu laughed, whispered a few words in his ear, and then patted Murong Lingye on the shoulder, "I believe you will do it!"

"...Of course." Murong Lingye gritted his teeth.His sexual blessing... His welfare is gone!

Yan Qingqing knew what Yan Yu asked without guessing, and he said slowly: "The things that lovers love to do are not only done at night and in bed."

Seeing the corners of Murong Lingye's raised lips, Yan Qingqing smiled tacitly.

Yan Yu looked suspiciously at the "obtrusive" smile on his second brother's face, but couldn't find anything wrong, so he patted Murong Lingye, "I want to eat ice cream cake and lobster."

"Okay." Murong Lingye agreed directly, put him on the sofa and went to the kitchen to tell the cook to prepare.

----

Feng Mo was forced to take another bath in broad daylight. He thought it was over, but ended up arguing with Feng Wulin in the bathroom for a long time before being washed and carried out, feeling a bit listless.

Considering Feng Mo's physical problems, although Feng Wulin didn't make it to the end with him, other troubles were unavoidable. You can see one or two from the dense hickey marks and bite marks on Feng Mo's body that can't disappear every day. Fortunately, Feng Wulin Considering it was summer, his neck and arms were spared.One is extremely talented and the other has no experience, one can imagine how thoroughly Feng Mo lost.

Feng Wulin changed his clothes, looked at his flushed face and felt a little moved, but Feng Mo would not be able to get out of bed if he continued to play, he still wanted to go out to play today, so he couldn't continue to toss about.

Sighing with some regret, Feng Wulin patted Feng Mo's face lightly to bring him back to his senses, "Amo, are you sleepy?"

"Not sleepy." Feng Mo rubbed his eyes, he was just tired, but he was in good spirits, he got up late today, and couldn't sleep at night.

"Then should we play upstairs or go downstairs and meet Yan Xiaoyu?" Feng Wulin asked.

"Go downstairs." Feng Mo replied, and then touched his bright red lips with some hesitation. His lips are usually pale, and the marks of being kissed are obvious. Feng Wulin is not a temperate person. All have to be swollen. "I'm... all right?"

"It's okay." Feng Wulin comforted him, "No one will pay attention to this, don't worry, Amo."

Of course, they didn't dare to pay attention.

"Oh." Feng Mo nodded, and asked again: "Just now, I seemed to hear Yan Yu calling you. Also, he seemed to be screaming?"

"..." Feng Wulin paused, led the people to stand up and walked out, and said with an unchanged expression: "He just came to ask us to go down to play, but he was in a hurry to go downstairs to eat cake, and he fell."

"Is it serious?" Feng Mo asked worriedly, "Where... did you fall?" Let alone rolling down?

"It's okay, it's at the door." Feng Wulin closed the door and pointed to the floor, "It's just a pain, it won't hurt."

Feng Mo was led downstairs, and when he was halfway there, he suddenly remembered, and asked strangely: "Feng Wulin, how do you know...he just hurts from falling... Can you tell?"

"Yes." Feng Wulin didn't change his face.His Amo seems to have grown up and his senses have become more sensitive, and he can gradually notice some details.

"Then teach me next time." Feng Mo asked.

"..." Feng Wulin looked at his serious eyes and suddenly felt a stomachache.

Can this kind of thing be taught?