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

Feng Mo talked to Feng Wulin for a few more words, then hung up the phone, put Yang Jin's mobile phone on the bedside table, pulled up the quilt to cover her ears, and closed her eyes.

When Yang Jin came in, she stood by the bed and looked at him. She could only see the small half of her transparently white face. The jet-black hair almost blended with the pure black quilt, and that piece of fair skin was particularly eye-catching. , he suddenly wanted to suggest that Feng Wulin change the color of the bed sheet and quilt, so that the half-covered and sharp color contrast does make Fengmo look more attractive, but the more attractive, the more dangerous, even though he is almost an adult , but this is not the time yet.It must be because of Feng Wulin's insistence that Feng Mo only wear black and white clothes.

Sighing and not looking at the sleeping boy on the bed, Yang Jin picked up her phone and quietly left the room.

After a while, the quilt on the bed was pulled down, Feng Mo opened his eyes and turned over, he couldn't fall asleep suddenly, obviously he was sleepy before.

Feng Wulin said he would be back in 10 minutes...

Feng Mo raised his eyes and looked at the door, he felt that he should not stay in the room anymore, although Feng Wulin just promised again, but he still couldn't let go of what happened last night.

It wasn't a very uncomfortable thing, on the contrary, it was quite comfortable, but Feng Mo had never experienced it before, and instinctively felt that it was too secretive and shameful.Compared with Feng Wulin who can bring it up without any pressure, it is difficult for him to recall it carefully.

Pulling back the quilt and getting out of bed, Feng Mo gently twisted the doorknob with the panda doll in his arms. There was no one in the corridor. He slowly closed the door and stood outside the door, hesitating where to go.

If you go downstairs or in the garden, you will definitely run into Yang Jin or the bodyguards. Once you are seen, you will be followed everywhere. It will take Feng Wulin to find him in minutes.

Not to mention the study room, it was there that Feng Mo first became afraid of Feng Wulin, and the study room was where Feng Wulin stayed most often.

Just as he was hesitating, footsteps came from the stairs not far away. Feng Mo opened his eyes slightly, and ran upstairs with the panda in his arms. He likes to be barefoot at home, so he didn't wear shoes at this time, but he didn't make any noise , and soon went up to the fourth floor, he stood against the wall panting and looked around, he had never been to this floor, the layout was similar to the third floor, the floor was covered with thick carpets, Fengmo remembered that there was a A few specific maids come up to clean every two days, but it is certain that no one lives here.

Going forward by instinct, he stood in front of a door. This room was in the same location as Feng Wulin's room downstairs, but there was a combination lock on the door.

After staring at the lock for a while, Feng Mo stretched out his hand and pressed a string of numbers, which showed an error.He blinked, changed another string, and the door opened.

With a "snap" I had to turn on the light, and the dimly lit room suddenly lit up.

Feng Mo walked in step by step, walked around the entire room twice before stopping at the wall, looked up at the huge photo that almost occupied the entire wall, his hands holding the panda were shaking, his face was pale .

There are paintings and photographs almost everywhere in this room.There are all kinds of sketches and oil paintings, and the paintings on several easels are only half done. The photos include various angles and sizes, and the two pictures on the two walls are the largest.

In all the paintings and photos, there is only one person, that is him.

Those who eat with puffy faces, those who bow their heads and meditate on homework, those who swing with their eyes closed, those who talk expressionlessly with their eyes open... There are all kinds of things, and those things show all the details of his life.

In addition, there are a lot of pictures of him taking a bath naked and lying on the bed in those photos, which are extremely detailed and captured from various angles and details.And in the painting, there is even a naked and emotional appearance of him, with his legs spread apart, or lying on his back panting, or lying on his stomach with his buttocks raised, his expression confused and his posture obscene.For him who doesn't know about bed affairs, that kind of picture is impossible to appear on him. The only possibility is...that is the scene imagined by the painter.

And there are two huge photos on the wall, one is him sitting on a swing and looking back, the other is him falling asleep in the bathtub with his eyes closed.

Feng Mo's lips were tightly pursed, and the hands holding the panda trembled so much that the doll almost fell to the ground.

He retreated subconsciously to the outside of the room, but he tripped over the long-haired carpet within two steps and fell to the ground.

He remembered that when he entered the password for the second time, he had subconsciously entered the date of the day he became a human, and he remembered that the drawer in the study on the third floor was full of papers written by him, and he suddenly understood something.

The living room of Maple House.

As soon as Feng Wulin entered the door, he saw Yang Jin who was directing the bodyguards to move things. He glanced at the large box of dolls in the bodyguard's hand, and asked, "Aren't these A Mo's toys?"

"Yes, the weather is not bad today. I'm going to ask the maids to take it out to dry in the sun or to wash and disinfect it. After all, it's better to be careful when Mo Shao hugs her all day." Yang Jin replied while watching the maids file out. , took a sip of the tea in his hand, and looked back at Feng Wulin strangely, "Why did the president come back so early today?"

"I've dealt with all the important matters. You are in charge of the company's affairs in the afternoon. I will accompany Amo today." Feng Wulin looked indifferent.

"..." Yang Jin nodded, thinking that Feng Zhai had nothing to deal with anyway, since Feng Wulin came back, Feng Mo didn't need him to keep watching. "Okay, don't worry, President."

"Amo is still upstairs?"

"When I went downstairs just now, I saw that he was still sleeping, so he probably hasn't woken up now." Yang Jin hesitated, he had been down for less than 10 minutes.

Feng Wulin took off his suit jacket, went straight upstairs and returned to the room, but when he lifted the quilt, he didn't see Feng Mo, only a body-length pillow, he searched around the room but didn't see anyone, Feng Wulin went to the study again And the storage room, still nothing.

He dialed Yang Jin's cell phone, "Are you sure A Mo didn't go downstairs just now? I didn't find anyone upstairs."

"Ah? Impossible. I have been down for less than half an hour, and I have not left the living room. There are also maids cleaning the second floor. If Shao Mo comes down, we will definitely find out." Good feeling, "President, why don't you go to the fourth floor?"

Hearing Feng Wulin quickly hung up the phone, Yang Jin twitched the corners of her mouth.

That room is locked, it's impossible for Mo Shao to get in, right?Although he was taken aback when he took the bodyguards to move the easel up for the first time, but it has been two months, and he still can't tell what has developed inside. I hope that Mo Shao can't open the door.Otherwise, anyone who sees a huge photo of themselves framed and hung on the wall will be horrified, especially if they have never taken a photo of themselves.

Feng Mo was shaking so much that he couldn't even stand up. He turned his head desperately to avoid looking at those photos and paintings, but found that no matter where his eyes moved, he was always there.

The number of those things is astonishing. Most of the photos are captured from very detailed angles. An overall photo is basically followed by close-ups of various details, and those paintings are even more vivid. It can be seen that the painters are very attentive.The lines on some of the larger ink paintings are even a little blurred, as if they have been touched so many times that the red lips of the characters in the paintings are a little faded.

He never thought that he would see something like this one day. If he saw these things normally, he might not have such a big reaction. However, Feng Mo felt too ashamed of what happened last night, and there are so many portrayals in this room. The paintings that he can't extricate himself from lust, the bold and lewd poses, and the ignorant expression that is very consistent with his usual daze, are not acceptable to Fengmo now.

While he was in a daze, suddenly there was a beeping sound of the combination lock being unlocked behind him, followed by the sound of the doorknob being turned.Feng Mo came back to his senses immediately and hurriedly wanted to stand up and find a place to hide, but the excessive mental shock just now made his hands and feet weak and he couldn't stand up at the moment, so he had to move slowly twice, leaning against the nearest wall and hugging him. Looking at the panda, he squatted down with his hands wrapped around his knees, and buried his head between his arms.

In fact, Feng Mo knew that such evasion would be of no use at all. In a place like this, it is impossible for the maids, bodyguards and even Yang Jin to know the password. The only person who can come in is only one person.

No matter how low his presence is, it is impossible not to be discovered.

The door was opened and closed again, the visitor paused for a while, and the sound of footsteps came towards him, then Feng Mo felt someone stop in front of him, a broad palm was placed on his head and gently rubbed After rubbing, it took a long time for the deep voice to sound: "Why is Ah Mo hiding again? Didn't you say that you will sleep together when I come back? Why did you come here?"

Feng Mo didn't speak.

Then he felt himself being hugged by someone's back and hugged for a distance, and then a hot chest was pressed against his back, and the chin of the person behind him rested on his neck, wrapping him in his arms with long hands and long legs inside.

"Is A Mo afraid of me?" Feng Wulin spoke close to Feng Mo's ear, stretched a hand between his legs and touched his buried face, the boy's eyes were closed tightly.Feng Wulin breathed a sigh of relief, a little thankful that he didn't touch any tears.

He kissed Feng Mo's ear again, coaxing in a low voice, "Amo is angry? Talk to me whether you are happy or not, okay? It will be hard to hold back."

Feng Wulin's tone and voice were extremely gentle, but apart from the worry and nervousness towards Feng Mo in the deep blue eyes, what was hidden deeper was an uncontrollable excitement and the satisfaction of getting what he wanted.

The existence of this room is not only because of his uncontrollable love and pity for Feng Mo, but it is undeniable that another part of the reason is the almost completely pathological desire to possess and control, and the lust derived from it.

Out of the mentality of protecting the other party, he has never planned to let Feng Mo know the existence of this room. After all, these things are still too exciting for Feng Mo. Feng Wulin is not sure whether Feng Mo can accept it.So except for Yang Jin and Guxi Guyue, no one in the villa knew what was put here.

In fact, Feng Mo couldn't break that combination lock logically, because Feng Wulin already knew that Feng Mo lacked the sense of time.

Patients like them generally need to be taught by medical staff or close people to help them live more smoothly by setting a fixed time schedule. On the other hand, it is Feng Wulin's hand-in-hand guidance in this life, even what he should and should not do during the day when he goes to school, is arranged in advance by Feng Wulin.

So he probably didn't know the correct answer to this combination lock—the exact date when Feng Mo became a human, after all, Feng Mo even forgot his own birthday for a long time.

But Feng Mo untied it.Feng Wulin was lying if he said no surprises.

Even if he feels sorry for Feng Mo and dares not let the other party know, he can't deny Feng Wulin's deepest desire - he still hopes that one day Feng Mo will find out how much he wants him, knows how much he desires him going crazy.

When he thought of the reaction that the ignorant Amo would have when he understood the unknown desires in his heart, his lower body was so hard that it ached.

Fortunately, Feng Mo was obviously frightened at the moment, and he didn't dare to look up at Feng Wulin, otherwise he would have seen the terrible desire in the young man's eyes, and he might have run away directly.

The person in his arms trembled a little more because of his kiss, Feng Wulin's eyes were dark, he simply tightened his arms to wrap Feng Mo tightly, lowered his head to enclose the boy's earlobe and licked the kiss, whispering in his mouth, "If Amo doesn't look up again, let's play the game last night again, okay?"

Hearing this, Feng Mo tilted his head, trying to hide his ears, but his earlobe was lightly bitten, and he immediately stopped moving.

After a while, he slowly let go of the hands holding his knees, and when he raised his head, his body also got closer to the arms of the person behind him because of the other party's hugging movements.

Taking the opportunity, Feng Wulin stretched out his hand through the boy's knees, wrapped his arms around his waist, picked him up and put him on the soft carpet, and then pressed himself on it.

Feng Mo was suddenly pinned down by Feng Wulin, unable to move, his eyes closed tightly, the panda doll he was holding in his arms was no longer at hand, he subconsciously grasped the soft fur on the carpet under his body.

Feeling his chin being pinched and caressed, Feng Wulin pressed against his forehead, rubbed slowly, and said in a deep voice: "Open your eyes. A Mo, look at me."

Feng Mo pursed her lips tightly and closed her eyes.Immediately, the eyelids were licked and kissed by the hot tongue, and the warm thin lips were pressed against his eyes. Feng Wulin's voice was deeper than before, "Open your eyes and look at me. A Mo, you shouldn't be afraid, right? Every painting and every photo here is you, you don't have to worry about I will not want you like your mother, isn't this what you expect most? Or do you want to back down and regret it?"

Feng Mo's tightly closed eyes slowly opened, and then one after another hot teardrops slipped from the corners of his eyes, he let go of his grip on the carpet, stretched out his thin arms to hug Feng Wulin's strong back, almost He spoke in a broken voice, his voice was hoarse and sobbing, "Don't...do these things, don't...these paintings, I don't want...to do that kind of thing..."

Feng Wulin put a bug locator on him and he could pretend that he didn't exist, but the records in this room that covered almost every inch of his life made him unacceptable, as if his whole body had been stripped naked Exposed under the eyes of young people, every inch of secrets can be hidden.Not to mention those paintings with a strong erotic atmosphere, the other party has completely violated him from the inside out from the thought to the action.

Feng Mo buried his face in Feng Wulin's chest, crying so much that his whole body was trembling, he had never been so afraid of the other party, but it was impossible to leave, even if he was scared to death, he could only stay in the other party's arms.

Feng Wulin's original excitement and satisfaction hidden in his eyes disappeared without a trace. He raised his hand to support the back of Feng Mo's head, lowered his deep blue peach blossom eyes to stare at the boy's trembling back, and then wrapped his arms around the other's back and turned over. Sitting up, he pulled the man away and let Feng Mo hug him around his neck, while he held the man in his arms with one hand, and stood up from the ground with the other hand, holding Feng Mo's hip like holding a child , holding the boy and walking towards the table where the paintings are placed.

Feng Mo hugged Feng Wulin's neck tightly and sobbed, he didn't dare to lift his head, his thoughts about love and desire were blank in his two lifetimes, Feng Wulin has been teaching him in this life that he should be able to adapt, but yesterday He discovered the secrets of this place before he fully digested the events of the night. The things here completely broke through the bottom line of his shame, and his cognition of Feng Wulin has been overturned all the time, so that when the young man pressed him, he barely maintained it. His courage and composure completely collapsed.

After all, Yang Jin's worries were confirmed. Feng Mo's mind has not fully developed at all, especially in terms of lust. He has no resistance in front of Feng Wulin, so he is doomed to fear and retreat.

"Amo, open your eyes and look at this." Feng Wulin sat in the chair behind the desk with his arms in his arms, and spoke with his thin lips against Feng Mo's ear. His eyes were deep and unfathomable, his face was calm and handsome. Emotions were revealed, just repeating to coax Feng Mo over and over again.

Feng Mo tried hard to stop his sobs, just as he raised his head, Feng Wulin pinched his chin and kissed his lips, then the tears on his face were wiped away by a handkerchief, he blinked, and turned his head to look at the things on the table as he said, but He almost froze when he saw the picture.

Feng Wulin leaned over and rubbed against his cheek, kissed Feng Mo's cheek, and asked in a low voice: "Is this good-looking? Ah Mo is the most obedient when he is asleep. Let's find time to do it again, shall we?" "

"No... I won't watch." Feng Mo came back to his senses and shook his head vigorously, but his rebuttal was very soft. He broke away Feng Wulin's hand on his waist and wanted to jump down, but was immediately hooked He hugged him back and was firmly embedded in the young man's arms, unable to break free no matter what.

"Why don't you look at it? Amo is so pretty, it would be a pity not to look at it. I still have a lot of photos like this, can you take a look at them with me?" Feng Wulin lightly bit the back of Fengmo's neck, and then slowly licked He licked, and his tone was unusually gentle, although there was no smile on his face at all.

Feng Mo put his head on Feng Wulin's neck with red eye circles, closed his eyes and cried, "I don't want...look at this, Feng Wulin...don't...do this..."

He had never seen that photo before. The young man was lying in the bathtub with his arms in his arms. His thick sex was swollen purple and was twitching between his tightly clamped legs. His white legs were all sticky, slippery and turbid. In the photo, Feng Wulin was kissing the back of his neck fascinatedly, his dark blue peach eyes were full of deep desire.

"Why should you be afraid?" Feng Wulin hugged her tightly into his arms and walked on his back comfortingly, "Amo, even if you haven't touched these things before, it's okay to feel ashamed and afraid, but it's impossible to love someone completely. Without desire, so what if I pretend to be perfect in front of you? These photos are all real, Amo, you will know sooner or later."

Feng Wulin's expression was very calm, and he was extremely cold when he was silent, but when he heard Feng Mo's cry, his eyes that had no waves finally closed, and when he opened them, they were all melted. pain of.

He knows better than anyone how scared and helpless Feng Mo is.

"Don't want these things... shall we go back to the room?" Feng Mo's crying gradually became quieter because of his comfort, but he still shook his head stubbornly, just begging him to leave here.

"But these things are also a part of me, they appear because of me." Feng Wulin was unmoved, "Amo, don't you even want me?"

Feng Mo didn't know how to respond at all.Today's Feng Wulin is very different from what he originally knew. In his consciousness, Feng Wulin has always been gentle and restrained. Even if the desire for monopoly is strong sometimes, he is still steady, giving him enough security sense and protection.But now every word the other party said has a hint, he can clearly feel the change of Feng Wulin, the current him is countless times more dangerous than the original him.

Feng Mo blinked blankly, his breathing was a bit short of breath, he had consumed too much energy yesterday, and the successive blows he received today caught him off guard, and now he was forced to question him again and again, his face was already pale and showing some signs of exhaustion.

It's just that he didn't answer, Feng Wulin reached out and hugged him to the ground, let him stand, touched his face, "If Ah Mo doesn't want it, just leave here, I won't embarrass you."

Feng Mo lowered his head and blinked his eyes. When he lowered his head, the tears on his face were not dry, and he didn't reach out to wipe it off. He just stood beside him for a long time before he raised his head, "Feng Wulin, I know...you didn't think ...Let me know about this room. But, you...you deliberately let me...see another side of you." Tears hit the back of the young man's hands soundlessly, and they were actually hot.

Feng Mo wiped his face, "I don't think...you are bad. Although I am very scared. I will not leave you, but..."

"Feng Wulin, you broke your promise. You said...you would teach me well, but you just put...the facts in front of me...and asked me to accept it."

"Next time, I won't play with you."

Feng Mo finished speaking in a low voice, and looked at Feng Wulin quietly for a while, his whole body was still trembling, but mentally he forced himself to calm down, leaned close to the other party and put his arms around Feng Wulin's neck, snuggling into Feng Wulin's neck. In Wu Lin's arms, tears kept falling because of fear, but he no longer had the energy to cry.

Feng Wulin opened his arms and pulled him into his arms, then hugged him with his hips in his arms, and walked out step by step.He knew that this was Feng Mo's biggest concession.

If it wasn't because his body couldn't bear it, Feng Mo might not have compromised so quickly. Just because he was so frightened and cried like that at the beginning, it can be seen how resistant he is to such things as lust in his heart.

Feng Wulin was indeed as Feng Mo said, using the most despicable method to force him to bow his head and make concessions, either accepting it completely or losing it completely, but now Feng Mo can't bear the pain of losing, so he can only settle for the next best thing Endured the fear and chose to accept.

The room door closed behind him, Feng Wulin carried Feng Mo downstairs, the person in his arms had already closed his eyes and fell asleep from exhaustion.

Sorry, Armor.

Feng Wulin hugged him up to make him sleep more comfortably, lowered his head and solemnly kissed Feng Mo's forehead, and led him back to the room.