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

Feng Mansion is located in an ecological garden owned by the Feng family. There are five villas in total. The main villa where Feng Mo and Feng Wulin lived is in the middle. He would occasionally go to the other villas when he is free, but he was not familiar with them.But in this villa, pinhole cameras were installed in almost every place where he might appear. This is how Feng Wulin was able to record his life in detail.

Feng Mo would know about it, because once when Ye Zhi was chatting with Gu Yue, he accidentally slipped the tongue, and he just wanted to go to the garden on a whim, and he happened to overhear it when he walked to the corner of the stairs.It's just that he didn't make a sound, and immediately walked away quietly after knowing it, and he remained as if nothing had happened since then, no one else knew that he had already known the existence of those things.

Gu Yue and the others once thought that Feng Wulin's desire to control was too strong, and things like monitors alone were too much, let alone those photos, but what they didn't know was that in a sense, excessive desire to control is the most important thing. Truly flawless protection.

There will be no loopholes, no gaps in time, and the facts have proved that since the villa is full of monitors, the chance of Feng Mo having an accident at home has almost become zero. With the constant company and bodyguards following, it is difficult for Feng Mo to even fall.

Feng Wulin has indeed fulfilled what he promised to Feng Mo, protecting him anytime and anywhere.

Feng Mo looked away from the huge photo on the wall, turned to the portrait on the other side of the room, and walked slowly.

Photos can faithfully record the details of life, but paintings can satisfy all fantasies.

In these paintings, there are many scenes that he has never been to, and many actions that he has never done, but in Feng Wulin's imagination, he appeared.For example, picking grapes in the vineyard, such as lying naked on the soft white sand in the shallow sea, Fengmo knows that these are what Feng Wulin wants to see, and maybe it will be realized someday in the future, by Feng Wulin Rin took him to experience them one by one.

At the end of the portrait, Feng Mo was surprised to see an oil painting.The boy in the painting is squatting barefoot on an old wooden bench, with his hands on his knees, looking up at the full moon in the sky. His whole body is translucent, as if he will disappear at any moment.There were people coming and going around him, but no one noticed him.The boy looked extremely calm, but his hands were covered with cyanosis, and his feet were stained with blood.

He obviously didn't have any intense emotions, and a rough look could only make people feel his deep fatigue and the despair of impending death.However, the pair of dark eyes looking at the moon remained silent, as if all the pain was no longer important.

Feng Mo raised his hand to touch the painting, his eye circles suddenly turned red, he didn't know why Feng Wulin knew about this scene, at that time... obviously he had become a ghost.

"Feng Wulin, I feel...you are everywhere in my life." Feng Mo said softly.

Every time he thinks that Feng Wulin already likes him the most, the man can prove to him again: he can love him even more.

Feng Mo took out his phone, habitually clicked on the first shortcut on the desktop, and put the phone to his ear.

After a while, the man's deep voice sounded. "Amo."

"Well," Feng Mo said slowly while holding the phone, "Feng Wulin, I just... finished talking with Ye Zhi. Then, I looked at the room on the fourth floor."

"Has Ye Zhi accepted the ten-year agreement?" Feng Wulin asked warmly.

"Well, he also promised to give me a puppy." Feng Mo replied.

Feng Wulin laughed softly, "I knew you would ask for this, Amo, if that dog is too similar to you, I will like it, what should I do?"

Feng Mo was stunned, then frowned, and said, "You can only like me."

"But, it was Amo who said that he wanted that dog to have the same color as your clothes." Feng Wulin teased deliberately, he could completely imagine Feng Mo playing with that dog.

Feng Mo was a little embarrassed for a while, and then whispered after a long time: "Then I don't want a dog." He still likes Feng Wulin and only loves him alone, if there is another person he likes, he will be unhappy.

The smile in Feng Wulin's peach blossom eyes was almost overflowing, "Idiot Amo, I was joking with you. How can a puppy compare to you? Amo forgot that I don't like animals?"

Feng Mo curled up his fingers, held the corner of his clothes, and said softly: "I haven't forgotten."

Feng Wulin was silent for a moment when he heard his answer, and then asked: "Amo went to the fourth floor? Do you like it?" He was referring to that room.

Feng Mo looked around the room and said slowly, "I like it."

"Do you feel anything?" Feng Wulin subconsciously let out a sigh of relief.

Feng Mo casually picked up a photo and looked at it, then found a chair and sat down.

Hearing the sound of him pulling the chair, Feng Wulin warned: "Be careful not to drop it." Feng Mo almost tripped while dragging the chair a while ago.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a clear and bright voice came from the opposite side, his tone was full of attachment, but it was not as weak and sensitive as usual.

"Feng Wulin, I miss you very much."

The man was startled.

"Feng Wulin, I like you." Feng Mo sat upside down on the chair, speaking slowly, but the way he spoke word by word, every word could burn into the heart of the man on the other end of the phone.

"I'm not... joking." Feng Mo lowered his voice again, "Feng Wulin, you come to me."

After a long time, Feng Wulin's suppressed and hoarse voice came from the other side of the phone, "Amo just stay here, I'll go home and find you."

Then there were the sounds of a man pulling away a chair, taking a suit jacket, getting off the elevator, and driving...

Feng Mo slammed his chin on the back of the chair, half-closed his eyes and listened comfortably to the movement from the opposite side. There was an extremely soft and warm feeling rising from the bottom of his heart. His whole body was like soaking in hot water, so comfortable that he didn't want to move.

Feng Wulin came to look for him.

With this knowledge alone, Feng Mo's mood became extremely good.

It's just that he still wants to talk, "Feng Wulin, when will you get married?"

The man's hoarse laughter came over, "Amo wants to get married? You can wait until next month, and there are still three weeks."

"Oh," Feng Mo counted the days on his fingers, "but, school starts next week."

"It's okay, there will be a school sports meeting in Chongming, and there will be a holiday. Amo can't participate in this kind of event, so I can just go abroad with me." Feng Wulin had already arranged everything.

"Does it only take one day to get married?" Feng Mo wondered, how did he hear that there was going to be a vacation or something.

"No." Feng Wulin paused for a moment, "Amo has to go to school, so we will come back after spending [-] days of vacation there, and make up for it after the winter vacation, is that okay?"

"Okay." Feng Mo nodded and agreed, it would be best if he could coordinate the time between school and vacation. "Do you want to wear a ring?"

"Well, Ah Mo forgot the pair of rings we picked last week?" The style they ordered was very simple, and only the other's name was engraved on the inner wall of the ring.At the same time, Feng Wulin made a new bracelet for Fengmo, with a small longevity lock hanging on his ankle.

Feng Mo shook his left foot and whispered to himself, "I thought that was engaged."

When Yang Jin gave him science popularization before, she did say that she would get engaged first and then get married.It's just that Feng Wulin skipped the previous steps and went straight to the topic, Feng Mo was a little confused.

"It's not impossible to get engaged, but Amo," Feng Wulin's mouth curled up, "How many times do you owe me? If you're engaged, you need to add three more times."

Feng Mo shook his head quickly when he heard the words, and then realized that Feng Wulin couldn't see, so he said: "There is no need to get engaged."

If that kind of thing happens again, he feels that he will be killed. The difference in physical strength between the two is too great. Feng Wulin's current physical fitness is completely different from before.After all, Feng Mo couldn't stand the intense exercise.Even if Feng Wulin was already very careful, he didn't feel particularly hurt, but with the model placed there, there was always an illusion that he would be killed in a second.

Feng Mo drooped his head, recalling the last experience, his whole body trembled, but he still remembered Fu Yu's comforting words: mismatching model is definitely a lifelong blessing, and he should be happy.

"Feng Wulin, please be gentle next time." Feng Mo could only request this.

"Amo, I'm really in control." Feng Wulin replied with a funny face. There is indeed a huge difference in physical strength between the two, but this problem cannot be solved at present, and Feng Mo will inevitably feel uncomfortable. "Don't you feel it?"

That is called "control"?If that was already a very restrained behavior, Feng Mo couldn't imagine what it would be like if Feng Wulin didn't restrain himself.He wisely chose silence.

Feng Wulin drove the car into the parking lot, went straight to the fourth floor after returning to Feng Mansion.The servants in the villa were all surprised by his appearance, but they were no longer surprised when they thought that Feng Mo was at home.

Three hours later, Feng Mo sat astride Feng Wulin's lap with a blushing face, his forehead resting on the man's shoulder, his eyes half-closed and his breathing a little short, Feng Wulin patted his back every now and then, and kissed his lips with thin lips. Face.

They were sitting on a chair in the middle of the room at the moment, the temperature of the room was adjusted very high, Feng Mo didn't feel cold wearing only a black shirt, his slender legs were still wrapped around Feng Wulin's waist.

"Do you like it?" Feng Wulin asked in a low voice while hugging him.

"En." Feng Mo looked quite tired, but his face was very red. He raised his hand and hit Feng Wulin's shoulder, and said dissatisfiedly: "Feng Wulin, you... have to take it off from now on."

Feng Wulin maintained a well-groomed appearance throughout the whole process. If one ignores the untied belt around his waist, he would be a handsome gentleman, but Feng Mo was stripped to only a black shirt, of course he was unhappy.

Feng Wulin hugged him and patted him, and comforted him: "It's my fault. Don't be angry, Mo. From now on, you supervise me." Originally, it doesn't matter whether he takes off or not as the leader, but since Feng Mo is unhappy, next time he Take it off too.Of course the man would not admit that he wished Feng Mo could help him take off a few more times.

"Yeah." Feng Mo closed his eyes, and put his arms around Feng Wulin's neck. "I'll sleep for a while, the puppy will tell me when it comes."

"Okay." Feng Wulin hugged the young man by the hips in that posture, walked to the door and took the blanket that Gu Yue passed in through the crack of the door with his back turned, wrapped him up and carried him downstairs, and returned. master bedroom.