System maintenance

Shen Mo opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling above his head. His eyes were dazed for a long time, and he forgot where he was. He didn't turn his eyeballs until the cold wind outside the window blew in, causing a layer of small particles to form on his body.

so tired.

Xiao Yisheng is dead.

"The mission target is dead, is it possible to resurrect?"

"Ding, there are countless possibilities in the unknown, Mr. Shen, don't you humans have a saying, hope is in the world."

"111, you mean..."

"Ding, the system is under maintenance."

Shen Mo took a deep breath to clear his mind, sat up and looked at the unfamiliar room.

Very messy.

"Tell me about this volume."

"Ding, "Supporting Role Counterattack", also known as "The Little Boy Who Was Supported by the Gold Master", the mission target of this volume is Chen Ling, the boss of the Jingtian Group in M ​​City. His lover is about to return to China. What Mr. Shen has to do is to successfully catch him Chen Ling's heart."

Shen Mo found the bathroom and looked at the young man in the mirror. He was fair and delicate, with a pair of beautiful red phoenix eyes under the long curly eyelashes. He was indeed qualified to be a pretty face. Of course, this face was half or half like Chen Ling's lover.

The owner is about to return from abroad, what should the counterfeit do to avoid being dismissed?

Cleaned up the house, took a shower in silence, and rationally analyzed all the current situations. It turned out that the owner of this body usually likes to act like a baby, loves to watch romance dramas, and fantasize about those romantic stories. Temper, throw something or something, no, it hit Chen Ling's muzzle, so he will be thrown out and rolled into the house he rented.

In the evening, he went out with his wallet, intending to go into the supermarket to buy some food, but when he arrived downstairs, he saw a lively scene. A pair of teenagers in the corridor were wearing messy school uniforms, breathing rapidly, and drooling loudly.

"Go ahead." When the two teenagers looked over, Shen Mo pursed his lips, said something calmly, and walked away.

Looking at the vehicles passing by on the street, the air was filled with car exhaust, Shen Mo curled his lips, and finally saw these familiar things.

He went to a nearby ramen restaurant to eat a bowl of noodles, and then bought a lot of his favorite snacks and a few books in the supermarket.

This world is not very different from the world in which he lives.

The long-lost feeling.

The mobile phone in the pocket of his trousers vibrated, Mo Mo picked it up to take a look, slid his finger on the screen, and a deep voice came from the other end of the phone, "Where have you been?"

Shen Mo stopped, squinted his eyes and looked at the man leaning against the car not far away, "Look back."

The man with the mobile phone turned around. Under the street lamp, the orange light slanted down and hit the man's chiseled face.

Looking at the approaching young man, the man's eyes paused for a moment on the few books he held in his hand, and the corners of his mouth were raised in a sarcasm, "Su Ran, why didn't I know you understood these things."

Shen Mo looked at him with a calm face, "I want to try to be a civil servant."

The man is about 30 years old, tall, with a firm jaw, hard lips that seem to be smiling but not smiling, a straight nose bridge and a pair of cold eyes. The whole person looks elegant and noble, but he is repulsive.

Sedum's boss, Chen Ling.

Holding the young man's chin with his big hands, Chen Ling's low laughter was full of sarcasm, "You haven't even graduated from college, baby, which movie character are you obsessed with this time? Hmm?"

Shen Mo was forced to raise his head, his face was calm, but his heart was powerless, he ignored the real information of this body.

"I'm confessing." Shen Mo lowered his eyes, his tone didn't fluctuate much, "I just want to learn more knowledge, and I'm afraid you don't want me."

The formulaic love words made Chen Ling raise his eyebrows, and stared at the face in front of him thoughtfully. Before that, the other party would have rushed forward to pester him.

What do you want to play again?

"Go to my side." Chen Ling went into the car with Shen Mo in his arms. When he returned to the villa, before he had time to change his shoes, he pressed Shen Mo on the door, and eagerly tugged at his belt.

Taking a deep breath in silence, he threw the shopping bag in his hand on the ground together with the book, his pants had been pulled down, his bare legs were exposed to the air, he shivered coldly.

He took out a sturdy appliance, got a condom from the shoe cabinet next to him, tore open the bag and put it on, supported the appliance with his hand and pushed it in forcefully, Chen Ling stood up and hit it fiercely, breathing heavily, "Call me, call me. "

There was never any foreplay, and they all went straight to the point. Chen Ling's tenderness was only for one person, not Su Ran.

Mo Mo frowned, he straightened his lips, and just let out a suppressed gasp. No matter how hard Chen Ling fucked, he didn't groan.

If you want this man to pay attention to him, you must use all means to attract attention.

Time is running out, if Chen Ling throws Su Ran out the door like a waste product without any nostalgia when the rightful owner returns, then everything will be difficult.

As if sensing that the young man was distracted, Chen Ling's face was gloomy, he raised one of his legs, and began to thrust at a faster speed.

Shen Mo's legs trembled when he was hit, his face was pressed against the door, and he was slightly deformed. He breathed the air with difficulty, and asked in his mind, "Has the Chrysanthemum Spirit arrived yet?"

"Ding, there is a new version of Chrysanthemum Spirit, which is firmer, longer lasting and more moist, colorless and odorless."

"You can figure it out." Silently thinking lazily, his body was knocked against the door continuously, and his chest hurt from the impact.

Chen Ling felt that the little mouth covering him was hotter than usual, and he couldn't stop the soft meat that was wrung up. He also lifted the young man's other leg, stretched it in a wide arc, and continued to fuck.

Holding the doorknob tightly with both hands, Shen Mo's body flew into the air, the hands holding his legs were very strong, and there was an illusion that his lower body was torn into two pieces.

"Chu...Chen Ling...I can't catch it anymore..."

The speed of sprinting stopped instantly, and Chen Ling narrowed his eyes slightly. The young man had never dared to call his name directly before.

Calmly closing his eyes to explore, he carried the young man to the sofa, pumped the utensil buried in the wet and slippery intestinal wall of the other party, and continued the unfinished attack.

Shen Mo was hanging upside down, his back rubbing against the cold floor, his legs were pressed on the sofa by Chen Ling, and the purple-red hard utensils were dripping in and out of the red mouth.

The long exercise lasted for a long time, silent, hungry and tired, and finally passed out directly, and the moist and shiny mouth was still opening and closing the utensil for swallowing and swallowing Chen Ling.

When he woke up again, he was sleeping on the sofa, a little cold, and his sore waist was very uncomfortable, Shen Mo sat up with the back of the sofa.

Chen Ling would never bring Su Ran into his bedroom. He would only do it in the living room, and he would never share the same bed. The guest room here was Su Ran's, and he didn't live there much, because most of the time he was made dizzy. Sleep on the sofa or on the floor.

With the water vapor after bathing and the sound of footsteps approaching, the man's voice was laziness after a love affair, "Su Ran, something is wrong with you today."

Rubbing the young man's bitten lips with his thumb, Chen Ling's eyes darkened. The smell of blood was undoubtedly a very good flirting agent. He leaned over, licking and sucking the blood on it with his tongue.

Shen Mo tilted his head slightly, his lips hurt a little from being licked, "I want to wash it."

"Go." Sitting on the sofa, Chen Ling turned on the TV, resting his hands casually, and raised his chin lazily. He was using this movement to cover up everything he had just done.

Why do I have the urge to kiss young people...

Shen Mo stood up slowly, his legs were trembling, and he glanced at the condoms in the trash can, but he didn't count them, there were about five or six, each of which contained a lot of miqing liquid.

He stepped up the stairs step by step with his buttocks between his legs. The liquid that flowed out was sticky and flowed down his thighs to the ground, leaving many marks.

After digging out what was left in his body, Shen Mo lay on the sink, cold water rushing down his cheeks, his vision was blurred, he needed to calm down and not mess up.

This man is ruthless and indifferent, difficult to deal with, what will he do next, how should he plan...

When he went downstairs, he smelled the aroma of vegetables, silently endured the discomfort and walked to the table, looked at the table full of vegetables, swallowed his saliva, the bowl of noodles he ate before had already been digested.

The owner of this body starved to death at home, how sad.

He sat across from Chen Ling, picked up another bowl of rice and started eating with food.

Seeing the young man devouring his food, Chen Ling raised his eyebrows and said casually, "I'm going to stay for two days this time."

Chewing the food in his mouth with puffed cheeks, he moved his butt silently, hummed vaguely, lowered his head and continued to eat.

"Lack of money?" Chen Ling was thoughtful. The young man was calm from the beginning to the end tonight. During sex, he didn't try to seduce him, moan loudly, or twist his buttocks and beg him as usual. Dry.

Shaking his head silently, there are still several stacks of money in the drawer. Although the benefactor is rude and cold-blooded every time, he has always been generous with money, so Su Ran desperately follows.

"Don't make me angry, I'm raising you, not for you to show me face." Chen Ling put down the bowl and chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a tissue, "I will call you when I need you in the future, other times, you'd better Please don't appear in my line of sight."

Silently remembered, the last time Su Ran ran downstairs to Chen Ling's company, but was dragged out by the security guards, and was beaten up by Chen Ling that night, just like that, he posted it desperately, he was used to a superior life , He was used to throwing away his dignity and stretching out his hand in front of Chen Ling.

"Can you let me enter M University, I want to attend classes." Mo Mo finished eating the food in his mouth, and licked off the oil on his lips.

M University is the man's alma mater, and the most important point is that the younger brother who doesn't get along well with him is studying there. He lacks someone, and he must make the man feel jealous.

Chen Ling stared at him with scrutiny. After a while, he smiled inexplicably, "Okay, I'll let you enter M University."

"Thank you." Shen Mo raised his eyes, "Then I'll go back first."

"Live here." Chen Ling couldn't refuse a word out of his mouth.

Shen Mo secretly relaxed his back, and the corners of his lowered eyes plundered a ray of light, scheming about something.