Hearing the voice, Zhou Mo pressed Ren Xingzhi's head into his body very quickly and naturally, wrapped Ren Xingzhi's whole body tightly with his coat, and then looked coldly at the man in the stairwell. Liu Shuhe.

Liu Shuhe had nothing to say about Zhou Mo, who acted like a child hiding his favorite toy. He walked to the porch and took off his coat and briefcase: "I won't bother you, I will contact you online tomorrow."

Ren Xingzhi got his head out of his coat, looked at Liu Shuhe and said, "Where do you live so late?"

Liu Shuhe opened the door and waved his hand: "A Xing and the others helped me book a hotel."

Ah Xing is a member of the ARE team. Before Liu Shuhe came here, he had no intention of living with Ren Xingzhi, but he didn't refuse the friend's invitation because he thought it was troublesome. Now that the boss is here, he has to leave if he doesn't want to.

Liu Shuhe wrapped the scarf around, took two breaths into his palms, stepped on the light outside and walked out.

"Children nowadays are really fast." Looking at the sparse starlight in the sky, Liu Shuhe sighed.

At this moment, the phone in Liu Shuhe's pocket vibrated.

Jane: Ann!Photos too!Did you take a picture for me?

Liu Shuhe threw the cigarette into the trash can and replied to Jane.

Ann: You kid still haven't given up?Famous people have their own masters

Jane: Damn it? ?

Jane: Is that the guy in the sunglasses! !

Ann: Yes

Jane: My uncle has already seen that he has evil intentions! !Ann I tell you!They were definitely not together when I pursued Ren!I must have assisted that idiot god! !

Jane continued to beep beep with text messages, but Liu Shuhe turned the phone to silent and ignored it.

January in country A is warm and full of flowers, while January in country B is full of snow. Liu Shuhe adjusted the scarf around his neck, pulled it up to cover his chin, and said to himself: "12 years..."

As he spoke, he walked and disappeared into the snowflakes.

It was cold outside, but it was very hot in the room. Ren Xingzhi was wrapped in the coat uncomfortably, and both hands came out to pinch Zhou Mo's face: "It's so hot, let go."

Zhou Mo hugged Ren Xingzhi's waist, and his voice was very soft: "Teacher, can I sleep with you at night~"

Ren Xingzhi took off his coat, and the hem of his shirt was rolled up, revealing a big waist: "Go take a shower first, don't catch a cold."

After Ren Xingzhi pushed Zhou Mo to the bathroom, he moved the quilt on the spring bed downstairs to the upstairs again. Although Ren Xingzhi lived alone, he didn't sleep well at night, so the bed he bought was big enough to sleep two people .

"Teacher, do you have any more pajamas?" Zhou Mo shouted in the bathroom.

Ren Xingzhi: "Didn't I let you go there?"

"I didn't find it! Where is it?"

Ren Xingzhi walked over with a headache, and as soon as he opened the door, the sky was spinning in front of him, his lower abdomen was supported by his shoulders, and Zhou Mo lifted him up: "Grab a teacher!"

"!!" Ren Xingzhi was frightened and wanted to grab Zhou Mo's shirt. Who knew that Zhou Mo's upper body was not wearing anything, and everything he touched was naked. In desperation, he grabbed Zhou Mo's bath towel around his waist .

Zhou Mo chuckled: "Teacher, don't be so impatient."

Ren Xingzhi was so angry that he patted the back of his head: "Put me down!"

In the next second, Zhou Mo threw Ren Xingzhi onto the bed.

Ren Xingzhi's head was knocked out, Zhou Mo took advantage of Ren Xingzhi's recovery, with a smirk on his face, grabbed Ren Xingzhi's ankle with both hands, lifted it up, and pressed his whole body on it.

"It's so heavy." Ren Xingzhi was about to spit out the meal he had just eaten.

Seeing the always serious and serious Ren Xingzhi lying under him in disheveled clothes, with an angry expression on his face, Zhou Mo's heart itched badly, he pinched Ren Xingzhi's chin with his fingers, and kissed his lips.

"Have you brought it?" Zhou Mo stripped off one of Ren Xingzhi's clothes, and he pushed Zhou Mo's head away in desperation and asked.

"What to bring?" Zhou Mo was taken aback, "Uh...no."

Ren Xingzhi touched Zhou Mo's trouser pocket, took out something wrapped in a thin wrapping paper, squinted his eyes and smiled, "What is this?"

Zhou Mo blushed, scratched the back of his head and looked away: "Teacher, you... agreed?"

"Who told you that your little brother has been dishonest since the very beginning," Ren Xingzhi laughed at him while patting the raised area in front of him lightly, "Doesn't it hurt?"

Zhou Mo was pained and happy, hugging Ren Xingzhi, nervous and apprehensive: "Teacher, do you really agree?"

"If you ask me again, I'll go to bed." Ren Xingzhi blushed.

It was almost twelve o'clock now, when the temperature was at its lowest, the room was dark.

Zhou Mo's hands were covered with KY, and he groped under Ren Xingzhi's body.

"Hmm..." Ren Xingzhi lay on the bed, frowning enough to kill a mosquito, "Forget it, just come in."

"It will hurt." Zhou Mo also endured the pain.

Ren Xingzhi was very desperate: "Anyway, it will hurt!"

Who knows that at the last step, Ren Xingzhi began to retreat again: "No, no, it's going to crack!!"

Zhou Mo: "No, it's really not cracked!"

"Really not! Your place is too big, can you come in a little smaller??"

"..."

Zhou Mo grabbed Ren Xingzhi's waist, opened his legs further apart, and slammed into him ruthlessly.

"Fuck me!!"

Ren Xingzhi hammered the bed in pain: "Oh no, I'm going to die here today."

"Is it all right? Is it over?"

"... Teacher, I just went in."

"Stop moving! It hurts... ugh."

"teacher?"

"……what"

"Teacher, is it here?"

After finding the right place, Zhou Mo grabbed Ren Xingzhi and tossed it until three or four in the middle of the night.

Ren Xingzhi was woken up by the sound of his own phone, and when he looked at his phone, he realized that it was twelve o'clock.

"Hello?" Ren Xingzhi said, startled by his own voice.

Lin Feng: "?? Who are you, is Ren Xingzhi here?"

Ren Xingzhi: "...I am Ren Xingzhi."

"Damn," Lin Feng scolded, "Brother Ren, do you have a cold?"

Ren Xingzhi had a big head: "Why do you want me?"

He thought of going to the toilet, but who knew that when his upper body moved, he immediately fell back on the bed in pain, only to realize that not only did his back hurt like it was going to be scrapped, but he couldn't even close his legs together.

Lin Feng seemed to hear Ren Xingzhi's gasping over there, and there was a hint of malicious ridicule in his voice: "Oh, Brother Ren, where are you now?"

"Where else can it be? At home." Ren Xingzhi's head became even bigger.

There was a sound of closing the door outside, followed by Zhou Mo's voice: "Teacher, are you awake? Would you like some porridge?"

It was too late for Ren Xingzhi to cover the phone, and Lin Feng gloated over his misfortune: "Hahaha Teacher Ren, the one just now could not be our master Xieyun, right? Is your chrysanthemum okay? Who said it violated the teacher's morals before? "

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