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The guest room on the second floor is on the left side of the corridor. It is fully furnished and the furniture is high-quality. There is a thick pink blanket on a big bed.

A person-high brown bear is placed on the head of the bed, plus a few small dolls, and a few small glazed lamps are hung on both sides of the bed, colorful and flickering.

Shen Mo's brain was numb from the stimulation of the scene in front of him, he tidied up the things on the table, changed his clothes, lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

At 4:[-] in the morning, the sky was still dark, and Silence slowly emerged from the bed, muttering a few words in a sleepy voice, probably urging himself to get up quickly, and gradually, The sound disappeared, and the breathing became longer.

After 10 minutes, the alarm clock set on the mobile phone on the bedside table rang again, silently gritted his teeth and lifted the quilt off his body, sat up and rubbed his messy hair.

Yawning with drooping eyelids, his body slid uncontrollably into the bed, and he couldn't make up his mind to get up from the warm bed. It's been a long time since he got up from listening to the alarm clock on his mobile phone.

After more than ten minutes, he got up slowly to get dressed, brushed his teeth and washed his face, put on the scarf silently, stepped lightly when he went downstairs, closed the door with his hand, put his hand to his mouth, breathed out, and walked towards the nearby area by the street lamp. Go to the vegetable market.

At around seven o'clock in the morning, when Chen Ling went downstairs, he heard noises from the kitchen. When he walked over, he saw the young man with his back turned to him, holding a spoon in his hand, and the air smelled like millet porridge.

There were footsteps behind him, accompanied by the man's breath, and he was silent without turning back, "Morning."

Looking at the millet porridge in the pot and the dishes on the side, Chen Ling raised his eyebrows, "You made all of these?"

"Hmm." There was a faint voice from the nasal cavity, without much emotion, Shen Mo put the spoon into the bowl, and took two small bowls to rinse at the faucet.

Chen Ling hugged the young man's slender waist from behind, reached into his apron and rubbed his chest, and rubbed his energetic brother through his trousers.

"What's your idea?" With ambiguous movements and a dangerous and cold tone.

The pain in his chest made Shen Mo frowned slightly. He put down the bowl and turned down the heat of the gas stove. "I searched for some information on the Internet. It is better for people with a bad stomach to eat hot food in the morning."

Chen Ling's eyes were full of complicated and difficult to distinguish deep meanings. He unzipped his trousers, pulled them off completely, opened his buttocks to get in from behind, and started a rampage wantonly.

Leaning forward, the apron was ripped into a mess, Mo Mo grasped the edge of the stove with both hands, and passively endured the unscrupulous sprint of the man on his back.

The object did not exit from the warm area. Chen Ling took the young man to the side, put his hands on the ground, spread his legs further with his feet, clasped his waist with both hands, and stirred his hips without leaving any gaps. With the rhythm, keep explaining the profound things in simple terms.

The morning exercise lasted for more than an hour. After satisfying his physical needs, Chen Ling didn't wait a moment before getting dressed and going to the office. He silently looked at the untouched porridge in the pot, reached out and pinched the bridge of his nose, put on his pants and washed his hands , I filled a bowl and drank it casually.

The porridge was well cooked.

During the day, Mo Mo sat on a chair on the balcony basking in the sun. He put his notebook on the opposite side, searched for a few songs he liked to listen to, and listened to them over and over again.

"Tell me about Chen Ling and Ren Ran's past."

"Ding, they met in college. They have been in love for three years. When they graduated, Ren Ran suddenly left without saying goodbye..."

Listening to the voice in his head, he closed his eyes silently and was about to fall asleep. He yawned, "111, how is your Xipi 000 recently?"

"Ding, privacy question, refuse to answer."

Squinting his eyes and looking at the blue sky outside the window, he smiled silently, "111, are we friends?"

"Ding, it doesn't count." After a while, the mechanical voice sounded again, "It's an old friend."

The sun was shining on the glass window, it was warm, Shen Mo huddled in the chair, pulled the blanket, and really fell asleep this time.

He had never slept so peacefully before. He had a very long dream. In the dream, he returned to his hometown, where azaleas were blooming all over the mountains and plains. He saw several men walking towards him, including Lin Jianbai, Urhan . Batu, and Xiao Yisheng.

Waking up from the dream, the expression on Shen Mo's face was very strange. If they met, the three people of different ages would have completely different living habits and ways of dealing with people, and it would be difficult to have a peaceful life.

When Chen Ling came back in the evening, without saying a word, he pressed the silence on the glass and turned it over and over several times.

Shen Mo, who seldom smokes, went out to buy a pack of cigarettes, stood under the street lamp and slowly took a puff of cigarettes, he was a little dazed looking at the scenery shrouded in thin smoke.

It wasn't until the cigarette was burnt out and his fingertips were burned by the scorching heat that he came back to his senses. A cigarette was also burned out, and long ash fell to the ground under the blowing of the wind.

Five volumes have been completed, and he must not fail on this volume, Mo Mo narrowed his eyes, and his eyes shone with confidence and wisdom.

Chen Ling, you can't escape my grasp.

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A black car had been parked at the gate of the school for a while, and the students passing by would occasionally discuss it, because the car was really expensive and they had only seen it in magazines.

In the car, the young man was kneeling on the leather chair. There were several deep bruises on his naked body, and his white legs were trembling uncontrollably. He trembled under the vigorous rhythm.

The sweat-drenched chest behind him gasped heavily, and fine sweat oozed from the man's wheat-colored skin, flowing down his tense muscles.

The sound of physical collisions, the sound of splashing water stains, the suppressed panting, the low roar full of desire, the primitive movement of the two entangled bodies sitting back and forth on the leather chair.

"Don't cause trouble for me at school." Chen Ling stabbed deeply, and then punched dozens of times fiercely. He took the cover off his belongings and wrapped it in a tissue.

His legs trembled violently, Shen Mo took out the crumpled underpants and put them on, then found the pants and top from the side, bowed his head and put them on, he hummed.

After a few days of getting along, Chen Ling has already concluded that the young man has changed, he has become a different person from the idiot who only knew how to yell before, and the current one is too calm and introverted, unable to see through.

Chen Ling admitted that his curiosity had been aroused.

"Take a taxi and go back at night." Chen Ling lazily leaned back on the chair, grabbed the young man's hair and told him to lick his belongings clean, "Su Ran, if you're not here when I come back, you should know the consequences."

The nasal cavity has a strong male smell, mixed with the strawberry scent of the condom. I closed my eyes in silence, resisting the discomfort in my throat, and licked it up and down several times with my tongue.

When he noticed that the object in his mouth suddenly hardened, it was too late, so he could only keep swallowing the secreted saliva and slide it back and forth with his mouth.

After all, it was an unfamiliar behavior, coupled with the fact that the other party pressed his throat viciously, retched a few times silently, and physiological tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. After a few deep swallows, he couldn't hold back, and vomited directly aside .

Chen Ling's face was extremely scary, and he slapped him across the face, grabbed the young man by the hair and dragged him in front of him, "You're looking for death."

The approaching breath was cold, and there was a bloody smell in his mouth. Shen Mo just frowned, lowered his eyes, and wiped off the wetness and overflowing blood on his mouth with the back of his hand.

The oppressive and frozen atmosphere spread, and the hotness brought about by the erotic matter at the previous moment has long since disappeared without a trace.

"Su Ran, don't try to challenge my patience." Chen Ling squeezed his jaw harder, warning.

Shen Mo pursed her lips, her hair hanging down covered her forehead, covering everything under her eyes.

Seeing the young man's red eyes and tears on his face, Chen Ling shook him off in disgust, and said coldly, "Get out."

Shen Mo opened the car door and got out of the car. He straightened his scarf, wiped his face, took a deep breath, stuck out his tongue to lick the blood around his mouth, and walked towards the school gate with his eyes downcast.

In the car, Chen Ling stared at the figure who disappeared by the school gate, with dark and unclear emotions.

The scene just now didn't look like a fake, it seemed that the other party was really the first time, so who was the person who knelt between his legs and served him with his mouth in different ways?

She slapped her across the face, she didn't cry or make a fuss, she was as calm as a normal person.

Could it be that he has seen a ghost?

Walking on the campus, breathing the air mixed with the scent of camphor trees, silently filled with mixed feelings, for a moment, he had the illusion of returning to the real world and going to the classroom to attend classes, and he didn't care about the sights from all around him , According to the information, find the teaching building where Chu Xiao should go today.

Sitting in the last row of the trapezoidal classroom, Mo Mo was filled with emotions. After a long silence, he finally came to his senses and looked at the distant podium, where he used to stand.

This class is a public class, international finance, and the lecturer is an old professor hired from another school, so he doesn't know who the school's bully is.

"Chu Xiao."

When the old professor pronounced this name, the huge classroom suddenly fell silent, and everyone turned their eyes to the person in the last row against the wall, who was sleeping soundly on the table.

Knowing the school's seat occupancy rules very well, Shen Mo knew that Chu Xiao had a special seat every time he had a class, that is, the last row of each classroom near the wall, so he deliberately came to the classroom early to occupy a seat.

Under the eyes of countless vicious and envious eyes, he has already sat for half a class, and has not disturbed the young man who is sleeping soundly beside him. When he heard the old professor's roll call, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he turned his elbow, " classmate."

The boy muttered in dissatisfaction and continued to sleep.

He turned his elbow vigorously, and raised his silent voice, "Student."

"Fuck, it's a soul!" The young man had an irritable face, with suspicious marks of saliva on his handsome face, he stroked the hair on his forehead, squinting impatiently, "Little boy, what are you doing?"

Looking at the young man who was somewhat similar to Chen Ling, he automatically ignored the address of the other party, and said in a silent and calm voice, "The teacher called you."