I failed again

Mo Hanqi sat quietly beside the bed, his eyes inadvertently sweeping towards the door. He saw Song Shujing wearing a thin inner garment, holding a white towel in his hand, wiping his wet hair leisurely. Perhaps because he was too focused on this simple action, when he stepped into the room and saw Mo Hanqi, a look of astonishment instantly appeared on his face.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze. Song Shujing's originally smooth hair-brushing movements came to an abrupt halt, as if he was under a spell of immobilization. And he seemed to have suddenly lost the ability to move, his feet were firmly nailed to the spot, unable to move forward at all.

Mo Hanqi, with a stern temperament, turned his head slightly and said in a low and magnetic voice: "Come here." These two simple words seemed to carry an irresistible magic, and went straight into the ears of Song Shujing who was standing motionless.

After hearing this, Song Shujing was slightly startled at first, but then, as if under a spell, he obediently walked towards Mo Hanqi. Every step he took seemed a little cautious, as if he was afraid of disturbing the man in front of him who exuded a powerful aura.

When he finally walked to Mo Hanqi's side, the latter raised his hand gently, motioning him to sit down.

Song Shujing did not dare to be negligent and quickly sat down next to Mo Hanqi. At this time, the distance between the two was so close that they could feel each other's breath and body temperature, and a subtle atmosphere filled the air.

Mo Hanqi took the cloth from Song Shujing's hand, and patiently and carefully helped him dry his hair. Then he hugged him into his arms and whispered in Song Shujing's ear, "The people below know that I bought someone from Dragon and Phoenix Square, and they presented me with a little toy..."

As he spoke, Mo Hanqi reached out and picked up the box on the bedside table and opened it in front of Song Shujing.

After Song Shujing saw what was inside the box, a hint of doubt flashed across his eyes. He looked at Mo Hanqi and asked, "Mr. Mo, what is this?"

Mo Hanqi reached out and picked up something from the box, and said to Song Shujing, "It's for expansion."

Song Shujing's eyes were somewhat confused. Expansion? Expansion of what?

Mo Hanqi's ambiguous gaze moved from Song Shujing's face down to his waist and abdomen.

Song Shujing looked down almost at the same time as Mo Hanqi's gaze. When he saw where Mo Hanqi's gaze was, Song Shujing immediately realized where that thing was expanding.

This realization made Song Shujing's mind go blank. He only felt a buzzing in his ears. After a while, he looked up at Mo Hanqi and almost questioned, "Mr. Mo, what does this mean?"

"You are too young." Mo Hanqi sighed, "This can help you."

Song Shujing clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, "I don't want it."

"Try it, otherwise, you will be the one who suffers." Mo Hanqi said. He didn't want to be unhappy like last night, nor did he want to hurt Song Shujing, so he could only rely on this.

Song Shujing bit his lower lip in grief and anger, his teeth sinking deeply into the tender pink lip flesh, almost making it bleed.

Seeing this, Mo Hanqi stretched out his other slender and powerful hand and gently pried Song Shujing's chin to stop him from hurting himself any further.

"It would be bad if you got hurt." Mo Hanqi said.

When Song Shujing heard these caring words, his eyes turned red.