My ex-boyfriend is looking forward to my bankruptcy

Qu Tao quickly helped Xi Mozhou finish his shower, and after kicking him out of the bathroom, he took another shower.

When he came out of the bathroom, Xi Mozhou looked like he was fast asleep, lying on the big bed in the bedroom.

Who are you trying to fool in just a few minutes?

Qu Tao walked over, looked at him for a few seconds, and then spoke.

"Don't pretend... Either go to the guest bedroom or sleep on the floor."

The person on the bed didn't move, so Qu Tao raised his foot and stretched it towards his face.

Xi Mozhou opened his eyes instantly: "Taotao, last time you were drunk, I took advantage of you. This time I will give it back to you. Why don't you take advantage of me?"

"Heh...you're calculating right under his nose again." Qu Tao moved his foot from the edge of the bed and kicked someone who looked scheming. "You smashed your abacus in my face. Go down and sleep on the floor."

Being able to stay in the master bedroom is already a good start. Everything needs to be considered carefully. This time, Xi Mozhou didn't say anything. He hugged the quilt thrown down by Qu Tao and fell asleep quietly.

In the winter in the north, after the heating is turned on, sleeping on the floor is like sleeping on a warm kang.

Qu Tao thought about the fact that he had a fever in the morning, so he covered him with a quilt before going to bed.

In the middle of the night, Xi Mozhou woke up because of the heat!

In the cool light outside, I looked at the quilt kicked to the end of the bed, and the person on the bed, revealing the delicate white waist and abdomen.

Somewhere in my body, I couldn't help but feel restless.

"Ugh...Xi Mozhou...you pervert!"

His lips were suddenly blocked by someone. From the initial gentle exploration to the subsequent brutal penetration, Qu Tao spoke haltingly as if he was suffocating.

Having already woken the person up, Xi Mozhou simply pressed the person under him and raised his lower lip slightly.

"Be good...just this once."

"Not even once..."

"Then twice..."

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At Yueting Villa, when Mu Jingyan came out of the bathroom with a basin of water and a towel, Shi Jun was no longer in a state of panic.

He is not afraid of death, so why should he argue and struggle with someone who always gets nothing in his favor?

Pick it up, put it down, turn it left, turn it right, Mu Jingyan held the towel, and after turning it around once, he stopped what he was doing.

"Shi Jun, tell me yourself, how much should I pay you for playing the corpse?"

Since everyone says he is playing the role of a dead body, why bother talking? Someone on the bed continues to pretend to be dead.

Mu Jingyan looked at him for a few seconds, then simply threw the towel into the basin and played with it carefully.

His body reacted uncontrollably, and Shi Jun roared, using almost all his strength.

"Mu Jingyan, are you looking for death?"

"Aren't you pretending to be dead?" Mu Jingyan looked at him and smiled triumphantly, "You continue yours, I continue mine, we won't interfere with each other and won't disturb each other."

"I'll continue, sir!"

"I call your grandfather uncle." Mu Jingyan said with a smile, and said to him meaningfully, "Don't say that, although your body is weak, this part is not weak, it's a little hard..."

"Mu Jingyan, can you please get out of here?"

"beg me!"

"Mu Jingyan, I beg you, please just get out of here, okay?"

"Okay..." Mu Jingyan raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly, "Impossible!"

Although he bit his lip desperately to divert his attention, after Mu Jingyan's series of operations, Shi Jun was still in front of him without any surprise...

After wiping it again, Mu Jingyan leaned over and touched his face.

"Are you comfortable? There are still many pleasant things in life, right?"

"roll......"

This time, when Shi Jun closed his eyes and fell asleep, Mu Jingyan did not act so shamelessly as to pull at his eyelids.

After tidying up the mess in the bedroom, he lay down beside Shi Jun and put his arms around the boy's waist.

The curtains were not drawn, and the winter afternoon sun shone on the bed. At first glance, the two of them looked harmonious and beautiful.

"Mom... don't go... don't leave me alone..."

Suddenly, a very soft sob was heard in the quiet room. Mu Jingyan opened his eyes instantly and looked at the person next to him.

Shi Jun still had his eyes closed, but his brows were gathered together, his nose was slightly raised from time to time, and there were a few tears hanging in the corners of his eyes.

Mu Jingyan leaned sideways, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and patted his arm gently.

"Junjun, be good...Junjun, don't cry..."

"Everything will be fine..."

The boy's brows gradually relaxed, but he didn't know what he was dreaming about, and his voice suddenly became gnashing.

"Asshole, don't run, I'm going to kill you..."

Mu Jingyan thought he was dreaming about someone from the He family and agreed with him.

"Yes, kill him. Our Junjun is the most powerful. Not only will we kill him, we will also cut him into pieces and feed them to the dogs."

The young man seemed to have heard his encouragement, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

"Hehe...Mu Jingyan, you can't get away this time. I'll chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs."

"......"

Fuck, it seems like he’s being hunted in a dream, and this time it’s Mu Jingyan’s turn to grit his teeth.

"Shi-Jun!"

"Damn it, you woke up a long time ago?"

The boy seemed not to hear his voice and still had his eyes closed, but the curve of his lips became bigger and bigger, and his voice became more and more excited.

"I kill, kill, kill, I stab, stab, stomp, stomp..."

Mu Jingyan thought that the person he had assassinated and stepped on in his dream was himself, so he reached out and flicked his forehead.

"Shi Jun, stop pretending to be asleep and open your eyes."

Shi Jun did open his eyes, but they were confused. As they looked at each other, he seemed to think of something, and the little flame in his eyes was instantly ignited.

"Mu Jingyan, you bastard, do you know that you disturbed my sweet dream?"

"I disturbed your sweet dream? You are..." Mu Jingyan stared at him with suspicion, "Just woke up?"

The expression on the boy's face looked as if he had really just been woken up by him.

"Nonsense, I was sleeping soundly, why did you wake me up?"

Damn, I thought the little guy had woken up a long time ago. The reason he was talking in his sleep was just to deliberately piss him off.

Now he knew that all his dream talking was real subconscious actions in his dream, and the humiliation he had just endured suddenly became more serious.

"Do you still remember what you dreamed about just now? Can't you have a good dream?"

Do you think I'll be controlled by this bastard even in my dreams?

Shi Jun was stunned for a few seconds, with a teasing look in his eyes.

"Mu Jingyan, why are you so nosy? Are you really sick in the head?"

Thinking about how he had tried to coax him with good intentions just now, but ended up receiving this treatment, Mu Jingyan felt unhappy.

"Yes, I am indeed sick."

"Oh..."

Such a generous admission made Shi Jun at a loss as to how to respond to him.

A few seconds passed and the boy became serious.

"Have you gone to the hospital for a checkup? What did the doctor say?"

"Hydrocephalus and cerebellum are wretched!"