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

It's not that Feng Mo is completely ignorant of such things as lust. He took the physiology class seriously in the school in his previous life, and he knows everything he should know. The problem is that he has no practical experience at all.

When a boy reaches his age, he will naturally have morning erections and other phenomena, but his health is not good, and his desire is very weak, and the doctor does not advise him to do it. He even directly advised him not to fall in love in the next two years to avoid accidents caused by excessive emotional stimulation. At that time, his The condition was already very dangerous, and he didn't care about it, so in two lifetimes, he never thought of helping him solve it once.

The lights in the room had been dimmed a long time ago, and the warm yellow halo should have given people a feeling of comfort and relaxation, but at this moment, for some reason, it brought a hint of eroticism.

Sitting behind Feng Mo, Feng Wulin slowly licked and kissed the back of his neck. His white and smooth skin was sucked and bitten inch by inch, bringing a secret tingling and numb pleasure. Leaving a light red hickey mark, those thin lips moved forward slowly, licking and biting his small Adam's apple, Feng Mo was forced to raise his head, and leaned deeper into the arms of the person behind him, licking and kissing for a long time The torment made his eyes a little dazed, and Feng Mo could almost imagine how miserable his neck would be tomorrow.

Feng Wulin's hand around his lower ti didn't move, just circled it firmly, but the hot palm made Feng Mo feel a little uneasy, he moved his legs involuntarily to try to close them, but found that Feng Wulin's two hands were The long legs had already surrounded him tightly, leaving no room for movement at all.

Forced to raise his head to accept the young man's kiss, Feng Mo's breathing was a little short, he said in a low voice: "Feng Wulin, let go of your hand, it's so hot."

"Is it hot?" Feng Wulin laughed hoarsely, stopped the movement of trampling Lin Fengmo's neck, lowered his head and spread his hands to look at the white and clean things in his palms, stroked his thumb lightly, and Fengmo was immediately irritated The whole waist bounced up, "Don't...don't move."

If he knew a little bit more, maybe he would find that this was a desire he had always ignored, and even a little shameful. The wonderful pleasure flowed through his body, and the sweet stimulation made people unable to escape, but it was because he subconsciously felt ruthless towards Feng. Therefore, even a trace of vigilance could not arise in a trance.

"Didn't you say it's hot? It won't be hot if you move it. Don't be afraid... be good... spread your legs... so good..."

Feng Wulin coaxed him in a low voice, turned his head around and kissed Feng Mo's ear, the tip of his tongue suddenly rolled up and attacked the ear, stirring back and forth stickyly, making a vague but intimate sound of water, and his hands moved slowly.

"Hmm..." The sweet and tingling pleasure surged into his brain, Feng Mo moaned and raised his head, there was a sound of viscous water coming from his ears, the invasion of the ear by a strong kiss seemed to have penetrated deep into the brain, this kind of The pleasure of shame brings an even stronger thrill.

Feng Wulin's eyes were a little out of control, and Feng Mo's completely defenseless posture captured by pleasure made him even nervous.

The penis in his hand was green and ignorant, and it trembled half-hard under his teasing.The other party's panties had been taken off by him a long time ago, and they were half hanging on his thighs. His fair and slender legs were trembling slightly because of their sensitivity. No strength at all.

Such a clean, but with a hint of erotic posture, any man would not be able to help but want to ruthlessly confine him in his arms and ravage him.

He completely controlled the most secret parts of Feng Mo's body, feeling the trembling body in his arms, Feng Wulin's breathing became heavy uncontrollably.

His devouring deep eyes tightly enveloped the person in his arms, he skillfully stroked the penis in his palm, his thumb skilfully brushed the top, Feng Mo moaned in a hoarse and waxy voice.

He lay so obediently and docilely in the arms of the person behind him, his breath was short of breath due to the attack of pleasure, his face was red and delicious as if he had been soaked in hot water, it was hard to move his eyes away, Feng Wu For a moment, Rin even wanted to just take off his clothes and kiss his whole body, even the most shameful and secret place.

He desperately wanted to see his precious Amo panting wildly because of the orgasm, even begging for mercy and crying under him, and finally reaching the climax trembling in his arms, that kind of obsessed impulse made him completely Out of control.

Feng Wulin's scorching breath sprayed on the back of Feng Mo's neck, and the initial sticky kiss turned into intense licking and biting, but these were not enough, Feng Mo's pajamas were ripped off, and he stretched out his hand To his white and naked chest, kneading on the two protrusions that had hardened involuntarily.

"Ah..." A soft and hoarse moan blurted out, Feng Mo gasped blankly with half-closed eyes, and his body struggled uncontrollably.

That feeling seems to be gathering towards one place, being guided by the hands of the people behind, and even forced to be tense to the extreme, Feng Mo wanted to open his mouth to struggle, but when he opened his mouth, it all turned into unbearable groans, overwhelming Pleasure flooded all his consciousness, and the helplessness he wanted to release but didn't know how to do made his moans almost have a hint of sweet crying.

"Is it comfortable?" Feng Wulin lowered his head and licked his neck, "Amo, tell me if you want it?"

"Hmm... I don't know... I don't know..." Feng Mo's waist was raised abruptly, his fingers tightly grasping the young man's arm, the thin and flexible waist almost felt like it was about to break against the background of the dark pajamas. illusion.

"Amo, who am I? Huh?" Feng Wulin paused, pinched the most sensitive tip with his thumb, and licked his ear, "Call me... I'll give it to you if you call me. "

Feng Wulin's hands were inevitably callused due to excessive use of guns in the early years, but the slight pain made the pleasure even more exciting, Feng Mo was extremely helpless, and softly called him with a crying voice: "Feng Wulin Rin... you are... Feng Wulin..."

"Good boy." Feng Wulin broke his face and kissed his lips fiercely, and fiddled with his hands a few times quickly. Tears were forced out of Feng Mo's eyes, and he almost collapsed in his hands. Came out.

The same apple-flavored tongue as his own was inserted into his mouth and stirred, and the erotic sound of water filled the entangled lips and tongues of the two.

Feng Wulin's hand that was sprayed with viscous liquid was still gently stroking Feng Mo's Yin sac, and even brushed the most sensitive perineum with his fingers intentionally or unintentionally. Trembling in his arms, he couldn't even remember stretching out his hand to push him away.

When Feng Wulin finally let go of him, Feng Mo's face was so red that it was about to bleed, his entire neck was covered with hickey marks and bite marks, and the two bright red spots on his chest were still standing upright, looking a little red and swollen because of being overly raped.

He didn't know what kind of erotic appearance he was, after all, it was his first orgasm, and he was almost forced to reach the peak of pleasure, his whole body was limp, lying in Feng Wulin's arms in an erotic posture, It seemed to be tempting him to invade further.

Feng Wulin's kua was so hard that it ached, the swollen desire had long been embedded in Feng Mo's narrow and smooth buttocks, the curve from the waist to the groin was indescribably alluring, and he couldn't help but be stimulated It began to twitch slowly, and the big palm wrapped Feng Mo's lower body and rubbed it inch by inch.

Feng Mo opened his eyes in a daze, felt the hot and thick thing slowly twitching under his body, and struggled a little at a loss, "... Feng Wulin?"

"Amo, don't move, be good..." Feng Wulin's voice could almost be described as hoarse.

Feng Mo heard the familiar voice and subconsciously followed the instruction.

Feng Wulin looked at him in a daze, trying to struggle but resisted moving, couldn't help laughing, even at this moment Amo was still subconsciously listening to him, which showed that his heart was for him There is a kind of strong trust and dependence, this kind of whole-hearted feeling without any impurity almost drives Feng Wulin almost crazy.

But he doesn't plan to do it anymore, the first gift of the coming-of-age ceremony, this is enough.After two, three, four, five, six, Amo might not be able to stand it.

Feng Mo's expression was dazed, he didn't know what kind of dangerous situation he was in, Feng Wulin crouched on his neck like a submissive beast, panting unceasingly, his eyes were a little red, looking at Feng Mo This ignorant look couldn't help laughing in a low voice.

He felt comfortable, and he didn't even know that he was about to explode.

Feng Wulin lowered his head and kissed his forehead, murmured solemnly and cherishingly: "Amo accepts the first gift, but I can't refuse the following gifts."

Feng Mo frowned slightly, moved his eyes but couldn't open them.

Fortunately, he was fed with blood before the meal, and then fed with a glass of calming milk. This ordeal almost made him completely unconscious.

One of the reasons why Feng Wulin endured so much is that he didn't want Feng Mo to leave bad memories. At his age, it was the first time he experienced the feeling of lust. It is best to leave a gentle impression. Looking back, he remembered that the person he trusted the most forced him to do this kind of thing. With his easily frightened and thin-skinned personality, it would probably be difficult to touch him again in the future.

Feng Wulin helped the limp Fengmo take off the pajama pants and underwear still hanging on his legs, carried him to the bathroom.The pleasure just now was still too intense for Feng Mo, when he was being cleaned, Feng Mo remained silent and motionless, only when he touched his lower body, he suddenly trembled sensitively, and the whole body rubbed against Feng Wulin's body rubbed.Feng Wulin took a deep breath, and when he used his hands to relieve his desire, he almost wanted to just open his buttocks and slip in.

In the end, he was still not willing, Feng Wulin bit Feng Mo's lips, the bright red lips were extremely eye-catching on his fair skin, and bit him as if punishing, "If you tease him, you will know that you are an idiot who will run away."

Feng Mo pursed his lips subconsciously, and pressed deeper into the opponent's arms.

Feng Wulin carried him back to the bed, took out the ointment given by the doctor, and carefully applied it on one side of his red and swollen face and the corner of his broken mouth. He couldn't help but kissed his lips just now, and it looked a little swollen now. After applying the medicine and going to bed, he kissed him on the forehead in distress, "Whoever quarrels tomorrow is a puppy."

It was almost eight o'clock when Feng Mo woke up, Feng Wulin asked him for leave on the grounds that he was frightened yesterday, and asked Yang Jin to stay at home to take care of him, while he was delayed because of a new development project with Yan's No, I have to go to the company.

When Feng Mo opened his eyes, he was still dazed, and blinked in a daze, and those memories from yesterday became clear again.

The fiery thin lips, dexterous fingers, and the strange pleasure that cannot be escaped no matter how hard he tried, as well as the strong control and possessive desire of the person behind him, were almost forced to reach an orgasm.

It's not that Feng Mo doesn't understand anything, Feng Wulin also said that he has reached his age, and the physical changes in his body are normal, but those hazy desires are completely controlled by another person, there is no room for negotiation, the other party is very different from usual His extremely dangerous and even dictatorial image still makes him feel strange.

Sitting up slowly, Feng Mo felt weak all over, and the muscles on his waist were so sore, he lifted the quilt, and saw the red marks under himself at a glance, pursed his lips, and took the neatly folded underwear by the bed Put it on, put on home clothes again, get out of bed and go to the bathroom.

The face of the person in the mirror was a little pale. His skin color was always like this, and there was nothing wrong with it, but the corner of his mouth was still a little swollen. The face on the other side looked better, but it was still aching.

The most conspicuous thing is his neck, which is densely covered with hickey marks and bite marks, extending all the way to the collarbone. The collar of this hoodie is not high, even if he buttoned all the buttons, it is still obvious. At this time It's not time to wear a turtleneck sweater yet, if you go to school like this, you will definitely have an accident, but yesterday Feng Wulin said that you don't have to go to class today, and you don't need to worry about being seen by your classmates and causing trouble.

After standing silently for a while, he began to wash, rinsed his mouth with water after washing, went back to the room, took the ointment and carefully applied it to the wound, then sat back on the bed in a daze.

Yang Jin waited downstairs for a long time but did not wait for Feng Mo to come downstairs. She was also a little worried. After all, the way the CEO looked at Feng Mo yesterday...was really extraordinary.They were all grown men, and he had a girlfriend of the same sex, so he knew better than anyone else what that look meant.It's just that at Feng Mo's age, it's impossible for Feng Wulin to do a full set, maybe he couldn't control it...

Yang Jin twitched the corners of her mouth, asked the maid to pour a cup of hot milk, and added some Feng Mo's favorite breakfast, put them on a plate and carried them upstairs by herself, Feng Mo definitely didn't want to see the maid now.

Knocking lightly on the door, Yang Jin twisted the doorknob to expose a crack so that the voice could come in, "Master Mo, are you up yet?"

There was no response from the room.

After waiting for a while, he knocked on the door again and raised his voice, "Feng Mo, I'll bring you breakfast, get up and eat some, your body can't be careless."

Finally, a low and hoarse voice came from the room, "Get up."

Immediately the door was opened, Feng Mo stood barefoot in the familiar panda pajamas at the door and looked at him quietly, his face looked transparently white.He stepped aside to signal the other party to come in, and then sat back on the bed.

Yang Jin put down the plate and frowned and looked at him, "You don't look well, what's the matter, is there something uncomfortable? Or is your face too painful?"

Feng Mo shook his head, looking very calm, instead of answering Yang Jin's words, he slowly asked, "Feng Wulin...where did he go?"

Yang Jin smiled knowingly, "The president went to the company early in the morning. Today's meeting is very important. He told you to eat breakfast. If you don't want to get out of bed, just tell me the request and I'll get it for you. Today have a good rest."

"Oh." Feng Mo nodded, "Thank you." When he was expressionless, he always gave people a very indifferent feeling. Usually his eyes are bright, but he looks childish anyway. At this moment, his black eyes are motionless. It looked like a puppet doll, and the sense of existence of the whole person suddenly became much weaker.

Seeing him like this, Yang Jin couldn't say anything bluntly. After all, this was probably the first time for Feng Mo, and he seemed to be a little concerned about such a thing. It was strange and shameful to him, and it might be a hurdle in his heart. If you can't get through, you seem to be out of spirit.

"Let's have breakfast first. Tell me if you want anything, and I'll get it for you."

"Okay." Feng Mo nodded.

Yang Jin put a small table on the bed for him, and was relieved to see that he started to eat breakfast honestly.

To be honest, as a housekeeper, he has no problem taking care of others, but Feng Mo is not an ordinary child. When he is in a high mood, he can see his meaning from his eyes and behavior, but when he is down, there is no movement in his eyes at all. Can't tell what he's thinking.

Enduring the pain in his mouth and eating a steamed bun, Feng Mo suddenly stopped and turned his head to look around the room, wondering, "Where's my panda?"

Yang Jin was stunned when she heard the words, "Are you talking about dolls or pillows? The CEO asked the maid to wash the pillows this morning, saying that it is better to bask in the sun. As for dolls, didn't Yan Xiaoyu bring back the one you often hugged yesterday? Are you home yet?"

"Oh." Feng Mo nodded, stopped talking, and lowered his head to drink milk.

Yang Jin went directly to the storage room next door and brought him another one, and put it beside him, "It's just the same. It's just one size smaller."

Feng Mo finished drinking the milk, hugged the panda into his arms, and asked after a while: "When is Feng Wulin coming back?"

"Of course the president will come back after get off work at night."

There was another silence in the room.Yang Jin watched Feng Mo eating breakfast worriedly, feeling something was wrong with him, and was about to go out and call Feng Wulin, when Feng Mo looked over.

His voice is not as clear as usual, but hoarse and soft, even a little nasal, and when he speaks slowly, he unconsciously has a charming smell, clean without defense and attack power, At first glance, he looks as weak as a lamb, but he is not a girl. This contrasts sharply with his inner pride and strength as a teenager. This sense of taboo can almost arouse the most secret desire for protection in a man's heart.

Yang Jin frowned, it seemed that the president's decision not to let Feng Mo go to school was correct, if he went out like this, something might happen.Usually he looks like a child, even if he is extremely good-looking, others will only regard him as a good-looking and cute child, at most he will feel pampered, but now his temperament is simply... different.

"Have you finished eating? Do you want to catch up on sleep?" Yang Jin asked after returning to her senses.

Feng Mo shook his head, and suddenly asked: "Assistant Yang, if...someone said that he gave Feng Wulin a boy and asked him if he would accept it. What does that mean?"

"..." Which idiot with no eyesight said this to him? !I don't know if the president's most taboo thing is to let Shao Mo hear this? !

Yang Jin's heart went crazy in an instant, he had tried everything he could to guard against it, but he still couldn't guard against it.

Fengmo looked at him and asked again, "Do they mean playthings? Same as what Tiantian and the others said yesterday, MoneyBoy? Is it the same? Is it for sleeping?"

"..." Little ancestor, can you stop being so straightforward?

Yang Jin sighed resignedly, "You're right, it's indeed MB. I think you know a little bit about the current strength of the president. People from the outside world see that he has never been in a relationship, so they guess whether he likes boys. , so occasionally a few unsightly people send boys over as gifts. But the president has never accepted it! I can be sure of this. Because basically every time those people have not been sent to Feng’s house, they are sent back by the president. Of course... the person in charge is often me."

Feng Mo didn't nod or shake his head.

Yang Jin observed his reaction, and explained: "You also know that the CEO can't tolerate anyone else except you, and those people are useless at all. They don't even want to step into Feng's house. Don't worry about Mo Shao this."

Feng Mo nodded this time, "Yeah."

Yang Jin looked at him suspiciously, and really didn't know whether to believe this "um" or not, but Feng Mo obviously refused to say any more, so he took it as if the other party believed it, anyway, he hadn't made any mistakes in what he promised of.But just now when he thought this way, Ye Zhi slapped him in the face unexpectedly as soon as he made a phone call.

"Yang Jin! Just now, the security guard informed that a little mixed-race boy had sneaked into the villa. Looking at the monitor, it should be the gift that country C gave Mr. Feng last time. Didn't you say that the child has been sent back? Why did you turn around?" I became a relative of Mrs. Wang? How the hell do I get rid of people?! I took people there, and it turned out to be like me robbing a civilian man. Why do I, a man in his 30s, rob him, brothers I’m all laughing, shit! And what’s going on in country C? It’s okay, all the kids who look so similar to Momo come here, are those guys trying to make trouble?”

……

Yang Jin: "..." His face hurts.

Feng Mo: "..." That's not what you said just now.

"Ahem..." Yang Jin cleared her throat, and looked at Feng Mo seriously, "Mr. Mo, this incident was an accident. I can assure you that I have basically sent everyone back. Besides this boy Hair, it really doesn’t look like you. Yesterday Qin Feng said that he had already been sent to the plane. As for why he suddenly appeared, he must have used some method to slip away. Don’t worry, Mo Shao, I’ll go and persuade him to leave immediately. I promise I won't let you see even a single hair of his hair!"

Feng Mo tilted his head with a blank face, reached out and grabbed the panda's ears in his arms, then looked up behind Yang Jin, and pointed to the person standing at the door.

The other party was wearing the same black and white hoodie as him, had the same black hair and black eyes, and had the same expressionless face.

Feng Mo asked slowly: "Then what is this...?"

Yang Jin looked back carefully in the direction of his finger, and felt dark in front of her eyes.