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Let’s talk about Mo Heng, who was being missed. After returning to his room, Mo Heng went straight to the innermost locked room.

He stretched out his finger and gently pressed the door lock. With a slight "beep" sound, the door slowly opened. The floor of the room was empty, which made the surrounding walls visible at a glance.

The walls were covered with photos of Chu Yun, taking up almost the entire space. These included not only photos taken of him during their daily interactions, but also candid snapshots circulating online, capturing him at his most natural and dazzling. Furthermore, there were a few photos taken from odd angles, seemingly candidly, and even a few of him peacefully asleep.

Mo Heng stroked the photo of Chu Yun sleeping, and suddenly his heart became restless when he thought about the boy living in the same room with other people. He couldn't bear the boy to leave the area he could control.

Mo Heng picked up his phone and called Han Yi, asking him to keep an eye out for house sales information near major universities in City B and book any suitable ones first.

Assistant Han on the other end of the phone listened to President Mo's increasingly baffling tasks and felt that President Mo's personality seemed to be collapsing.

After explaining this to Han Yi, Mo Heng felt that he couldn't wait for Chu Jun to come to his senses. He was afraid that if he waited any longer, he would miss Chu Jun.

The next day came, and the results of H City's exam were about to be released. Chu Jun and Mo Heng sat in front of the computer waiting.

Mo Heng took a special leave today to stay with Chu Jun, hoping to be the first person to share Chu Jun's joy, and to be the first to comfort Chu Jun if he was sad.

The second hand ticked past 12, and Chu Yun logged into the system, entered his admission ticket number and password, and checked his score. The results popped up on the screen.

"Yeah~" Chu Jun happily hugged Mo Heng beside him after seeing the total score, and then carefully looked at his scores in each subject.

The computer screen clearly showed Chu Yun's score of over 600 points. Excluding the deductions for the composition, it was close to full marks. Such a score was already quite high.

With such a score, Chu Yun can basically choose his ideal major no matter which university he wants to go to.

Mo Heng was happy for Chu Jun, but also a little surprised. Knowing Chu Jun had good grades was one thing, but seeing them with his own eyes was another. The boy had only studied for half a year, and he had already scored so high. The boy was a hundred times better than he had imagined.

After Chu Jun calmed down, he quickly took a photo of his results and sent it to the family group. Within a short while, he received congratulations from his elders, and calls from his family came one after another.

"Baby, you're amazing. Mommy is proud of you."

"Xiaojun, wait for your brother. I will go to City B to find you tomorrow."

The Chu family was overjoyed, and the An family was also proud of their grandson. The well-known elders of the two wealthy families tacitly posted Chu Jun's results on their WeChat Moments, which immediately attracted the attention of many wealthy people in the wealthy circle.

The youngest son of the Chu family is so promising. He can get such high scores in exams like the college entrance examination. His future is immeasurable.

Many of the richest men on the list admitted to being jealous. Some, at home, sighed at their disappointing sons.

"What do you think you will achieve? All you do all day is play games." In a wealthy man's house, the father looked at his son who was curled up on the sofa and laughed foolishly, feeling very disappointed with him.

"I'm not cut out to run a company. Let my sister do it." The youngest son was very self-aware and didn't think there was anything wrong. His sister had perfectly inherited their father's business talent, but he himself couldn't understand financial statements at all.

The wealthy man glared at his youngest son and said no more. "Go find him a suitable family to marry into. Let's send this troublesome boy off to a marriage alliance." He said he'd leave the company to his eldest daughter, and then find a son-in-law to inherit the family business. He wasn't such a conservative person. Daughters and sons were the same. Since his daughter was capable, why hesitate?

The Chu family's eldest son, Chu Mingxuan, has already demonstrated exceptional business talent, while the second son, Chu Mingyu, is even more promising and talented. These two sons are undoubtedly the hope and pillars of the Chu family's future, guaranteeing its prosperity. I believe that as long as they remain, the Chu family's glory will continue.

As people in the same circle, everyone knew something about Chu Yun. A young genius, yet frail, he eventually became a vegetable. At the time, many gloated over his misfortune, or lamented his fate, saying that the gods were jealous of his talent. Now, they were furious, but there was nothing they could do.

Chu Jun was unaware of the commotion outside. He was currently sitting astride Mo Heng's legs, looking at him with great emotion.

As to why this happened, let’s go back an hour.

After Chu Jun announced the good news to all his relatives and friends, he took out his treasured wine and said to Mo Heng, "Brother, can I have a drink today?"

"Then I'll drink with you." Mo Heng hesitated for a moment before agreeing. Chu Jun had long had his eye on the wine in his cabinet, but Mo Heng, considering Chu Jun had never tried it and that drinking wine directly would make him feel unwell, had held back. The child was happy today, and Mo Heng didn't want to spoil his fun, so he decided to pay more attention to him in the future.

Since Chu Jun was still in the stage of controlling his weight, there was no big meal. The two of them simply sat on the sofa, drinking a little bit of wine and chatting.

After a few drinks, the boy's face was flushed, the corners of his eyes were red, and there was some red wine at the corners of his mouth.

The boy wanted to stand up but stumbled. Mo Heng quickly held the boy's waist, but the wine in the glass spilled all over Chu Jun. The deep red wine flowed down the boy's slender white neck, passed through his chest and disappeared into his clothes. The pure white shirt stuck to the boy because it was wet, and his innocent expression immediately bewitched Mo Heng.

He exerted force on his hands and made Chu Jun sit on his legs. From this angle, he could just see the wine flowing down and disappearing deep into his collar.

Mo Heng endured the hardship, but the boy on his lap was still adding fuel to the fire.

"Brother, I'm so hot." She rubbed against Mo Heng, causing him to groan.

Their lips were getting closer and closer, as if they would touch in the next second. In fact, Chu Jun was also enduring it very hard. After tasting Mo Heng, he wanted it even more.

"Brother has a way to reduce the fever. Do you want to try it?" The man said in a low voice in Chu Yun's ear.

"Well, brother, help me." The boy's sweet tone broke the last string of rationality in Mo Heng's mind.

He immediately grabbed the back of the boy's head and kissed him. Without any foreplay, he inserted his tongue directly into the boy's mouth, sucked on his tongue, and swallowed all the alcohol-smelling saliva in his mouth.

The boy in his arms not only didn't resist, but instead, he opened his mouth and obediently endured the man's plunder. This made Mo Heng lose control even more. He turned around and laid the boy down on the sofa. One hand was still caressing Chu Yun's neck and kissing him, while the other hand was trying to please Chu Yun. Chu Yun got the amusement and wrapped her legs around Mo Heng's waist, completely immersed in lust.

"Xiaojun, who am I?"

"elder brother···"

"Call my name."

"Ah Heng, brother..."

The young boy opened his mouth slightly and called out his name. This scene stimulated Mo Heng. He could no longer bear it and picked up Chu Jun and went to the bedroom.

Mo Heng had never entered the boy's bedroom. The bedroom was very cozy and full of youthful atmosphere. On this bed full of youthful scent, Mo Heng took Chu Jun again and again.

Mo Heng didn't stop until Chu Jun fell asleep from exhaustion.

Perhaps it was because he had been drinking, but Chu Jun was very well-behaved from beginning to end. Even when Mo Heng tried to force himself, he didn't refuse. Instead, he hugged Mo Heng and pressed his lips against his, asking for a kiss. This made Mo Heng even more fascinated.