Different generation married man

After the two packed up, Zhuo Wen helped Su Mo and walked out. At this time, there were not many pedestrians on the street, so they all paid attention to them.

Su Mo's facial features are sharp and profound, which is the kind of beauty with a little flamboyance.If this type of facial features were placed on a person with weak momentum, they would not be able to suppress them at all, and would make people feel gaudy.However, Su Mo is flamboyant and possesses the nobility cultivated by a wealthy family, which complements each other.

Now he paints and paints with rouge, the gorgeousness is suppressed, a little more soft and graceful, coupled with a sickly appearance, it is no different from a weak willow facing the wind, Xizi holding his heart, making people feel See it and forget it.

The two walked along the way, and the eyes of those people seemed to follow along the way.Zhuo Wen has always known that Young Master Su is beautiful, but he did not expect that he is so attractive.

There was a dark glow in his eyes, but it didn't show at all on his face. He supported Su Mo with one hand, but kept a certain distance appropriately.

The two found the largest inn in Jiangliu Town to live in, and asked for two upper rooms.

Zhuo Wen asked Su Mo to rest on the bed, and said casually, "I don't know when the medicinal properties will wear off. I'll ask a doctor to take a look."

Su Mo quickly refused, "No, who knows if these doctors will be involved with the brothel, so don't invite them."

Zhuo Wen worried, "In the building, the tea and snacks are not clean. You stayed in there all night, and you don't know if you will get it accidentally."

Although Zhuo Wen spoke vaguely, Su Mo knew what he was referring to.This brothel is all for patrons, and these teas and snacks are more or less mixed with some exciting things, and its role is self-evident.

Thinking of the hidden functions of those things, Su Mo's face was distorted, and he couldn't help but want to swear.

However, seeing Zhuo Wen's worried expression, he could only suppress the irritability in his heart, but Zhuo Wen found it unpleasant no matter how he looked at it.And he didn't think that Zhuo Wen suddenly mentioned this matter at this time, and he had no other intentions.

Su Mo was thinking a lot in his heart, but he didn't show anything on his face, he just insisted not to invite a doctor.

Zhuo Wen naturally didn't mention it anymore, instead he asked Xiao Er to bring up a bowl of clear porridge, and brought it up himself, as if he was going to feed him.

"Brother Mo, drink some porridge first!"

Zhuo Wen held a small white porcelain bowl with one hand, and gently stirred the porridge in the bowl with the other to dissipate the excess heat.

The handsome young man had a smile on his mouth, against the morning sun, like a gentle scholar in a miscellaneous book.It is the type that is most popular among boudoir daughters or little twins nowadays.

But in Su Mo's eyes, this pretentiousness is just like a modern Internet celebrity with a convex shape. It is ridiculous and makes him feel inexplicable

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After the porridge cooled to a certain level, Zhuo Wen naturally scooped up a spoonful with a spoon, brought it to Su Mo, and said in a warm voice, "Brother Mo, it's inconvenient for you to not get rid of the medicine, if you don't mind, let me do it." Do it for me!"

His words were polite, but his movements were naturally casual and intimate.

But this world's defense against the relationship between men and twins is not so strict as to be abnormal.But something as intimate and private as feeding porridge would never happen to two unrelated people.

It happened for a reason, but as a man who grew up with these rules and regulations, I encountered this situation? It is impossible that there is no sign of struggle at all.

Unless it's what he expected...

In addition, from his accident to the present, the matter was full of weirdness, which made him have to think about it, and the time of this Zhuo Wen's appearance was too coincidental.

Su Mo closed his eyes slightly, and said disgustedly, "Thank you cousin, but I really can't eat it, you can put it there first, and eat it after I have a rest."

"But it's bad if the porridge is cold, and how can you have strength if you don't eat?" Zhuo Wen insisted on feeding it, showing great concern.

The more he was like this, the more Su Mo didn't want to eat, and said, "I was locked up all night yesterday, and I didn't dare to close my eyes. I'm very tired now."

Zhuo Wen glanced at him, and sure enough, he saw that his eyes were darkened, and his face was tired, so he couldn't force it, so he put the porridge on the table, and said, "Then you have a good rest, I'm next door, if you have anything, just call .”

"Thank you〇"

Zhuo Wen laughed and said, "We're all a family, why is Brother Mo so polite?"

Then he went out and closed the door from the outside.

Zhuo Wen stood in front of the door, staring straight at the door panel, as if he was looking at the people inside through the door, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he left with a smile after a while.

Hearing the sound of Zhuo Wen's footsteps entering the next room, Su Mo's tense nerves finally relaxed. He let out a breath of foul air and collapsed on the bed.

Although he has awakened his spiritual power, the world he lives in is in an age of peace.

Su Mo, a young man from a rich family who is just eating and waiting to die, his parents died early, left a lot of inheritance and relatives who are cruel, and he has more or less thoughts of giving up on himself.Therefore, the practice of supernatural powers has always been in a state of laissez-faire.

As a result, his ability is still at the third level. This is the result of the last time, after taking the genetic evolution liquid, he raised a level.

Although he has practiced every day since he woke up, but after all, the time is short and there is no substantial progress.

The level is low, the ability storage is small, and the medicine yesterday has the effect of scratching the nerves, making it impossible for him to fully mobilize the ability, which made him so passive.

Because he couldn't figure out what role Zhuo Wen was playing here, Su Mo didn't dare to pin his hopes on others. The only way was to get rid of the hidden dangers on his body.

Throw away distracting thoughts, stare and meditate, and continue to use mental power to eliminate toxins.

However, it didn't take long before a hot air slowly rose from his body.

At first Su Mo thought it was the rising sun, but the temperature slowly rose.He endured it for a while, but he couldn't help it anymore, raised his hand to pull the clothespin, and fanned it with his hand, but it was of no use at all.

This feeling is not like simple heat, but rather like the reaction after taking some kind of medicine.

What the hell!It was only then that Su Mo chewed out some taste belatedly, isn't it just a traditional Chinese medicine?

Su Mo was a little crazy, when did he get tricked?From yesterday to now, except for drinking some water just now, I have never eaten anything, so how did I get this medicine?

Could it be Zhuowen?

The first thing Su Mo thought of was him, but after thinking about it, he found it impossible. Even if Zhuo Wen had a plan, it was impossible to make it so obvious.

Su Mo couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it, but his intuition told him that Zhuo Wen couldn't let Zhuo Wen know about it.

He moved his hands with some strength, propped himself up from the bed, stretched out his hand to hook the kettle on the table, raised his head to take a few sips, and poured the rest of the water over his head.

Because it is summer, the water in the kettle in the inn is cold water, which is easy to drink.Su Mo fell on his head, which really relieved the heat, but it was only on the surface.

It was still like a fire was burning in his heart, as if it was going to burn his whole body.

Su Mo put the kettle back on the table. Unexpectedly, his hands were weak, and the kettle fell to the ground with a crisp sound, which immediately alarmed Zhuo Wen next door.

Su Mo was startled, Zhuo Wen came quickly, "Little sister, what's wrong with you?"

Because Su Mo was dressed as a woman, Zhuo Wen also changed his address.

"It's okay, I just accidentally dropped something on the ground!" Su Mo said with a steady voice.

But Zhuo Wen didn't leave outside, and the voice coming through the door was full of concern, "Are you really okay? Don't lie to me?"

Su Mo always felt that Zhuo Wen's appearance seemed to be thinking of something in his heart, so it was even more impossible to let him in.

?'No! "

Su Mo endured it really hard, and his voice was not stable when he spoke, and his panting became a little louder.Although he stopped it in time, Zhuo Wen, who was separated by a wall, had been paying attention to the movement inside, so he couldn't hide it from his ears, so he pushed the door and walked in as soon as he stretched out his hand

"Brother Mo, what's the matter with you?" Zhuo Wen was full of concern, but when he entered, he locked the door from the inside with his backhand.

Su Mo didn't miss Zhuo Wen's little move, a faint thought flashed in his mind, but it flashed too fast and he couldn't catch it.

Zhuo Wen glanced at the kettle on the ground, and then his eyes fell on Su Mo again.

I saw him sitting on the bed in a state of embarrassment, his head was wet, his clothes were also wet a lot, revealing a small piece of faint scenery.

Seeing his straight eyes, and thinking of his disheveled appearance, Su Mo hastily pulled the thin sheet to cover himself, "It's okay〇"

Then he felt like a woman in this action, but the way Zhuo Wen looked at him somehow made him very uncomfortable.

Zhuo Wen carefully looked at Su Mo's face, a strange look flashed in his eyes, but he said, "You still said it's okay, Brother Mo, your face is so red, do you have a fever? Or should I Find a doctor to have a look!"

Zhuo Wen came to the bed in a few steps, stretched out his hand, and was about to touch Su Mo's forehead.

Su Mo ducked his head sideways, resisting the urge to groan, and gritted his teeth, "No! We can't act rashly now, I'll just sleep a little longer."

How dare Su Mo look at any doctor at this time.

"How can I do that?" While speaking, Zhuo Wen moved closer to Su Mo, carrying the aura of a man, and even his voice became much lower, with a deliberate temptation, "Brother Mo, I think You seem to be in a lot of pain, what's the matter? Just tell me and let me help you!"

At this time, Su Mo had already confirmed that this person was up to no good, so naturally he would not let him get close.However, the medicine on his body was even more unbearable than he had imagined. He just smelled the man's breath, and his body couldn't help but feel a desire.

After realizing this, Su Mo felt extremely sick in his heart, but he couldn't stop his body's natural reaction.

Unwilling to show his ugly face in front of others, Su Mo twisted his thighs with his hands hidden under the sheet, trying to maintain a trace of clarity through the stimulation of pain.

"It's nothing, it's just a little tired, cousin Awen, you're tired too, go take a rest!" After a night of hard work, although the toxins on Su Mo's body were only drained by a small part, it was okay to use his hands, but some Still can't do big moves.

Even if you run, you can't run far, so now you can only stabilize Zhuo Wen.

"How can I leave brother Mo alone?" Zhuo Wen leaned forward a little more, his whole body was about to lean into the bed.