How do different species fall in love

In the luxurious bathroom, Long Yao's fair body was submerged in the dense water vapor.

Because he is afraid of water by nature, he never takes a bath. He usually takes a shower and washes it very quickly, but today he is a little bit twisted. After washing it over and over again, he always feels that he is not clean.

The water was pattering, and he was a little absent-minded.

When he checked into the hotel, Mo Yubing only had one room. The room was a suite, which was so big that it could sleep two people.

He is not short of money, but he is not sure whether Yao Yuxi's private detective is still following him.

If you are acting, you have to do a full set.

Long Yao didn't know that someone was watching, and when he saw that Mo Yubing had only opened one room, his first reaction was whether something would happen.

Today in the cat cafe, he kissed Mo Yubing just to anger Yao Yuxi, it's fine, the shopping mall in the back is on the first floor, why did Mo Yubing kiss him?

Maybe it's just the right timing.

Having said that... I have slept through it all, so what are you afraid of.

It is this principle.

After Long Yao took a shower, he realized that he was busy getting his pajamas and didn't take the bath towel.

Tell Boss Mo to bring it in?I also want him to move around.

But, you don't need to be pretentious, you don't need to be hypocritical, just let it dry for a while.

Long Yao fastened the belt of his nightgown, and when he opened the door, he saw Mo Yubing outside.

He stood in front of the washstand, facing the mirror, undoing his braid.

That dirty braid is difficult to deal with, Long Yao said, "I'll help you."

Untying braids is quite boring, and Long Yao was a little lost in thought while untying.

By the way, he forgot to broadcast live today.

Now [Long Chi Chi Chi] this account only has a few hundred fans, checking in and live streaming every day is the basic operation of solid fans.

When the boss goes in to take a shower later, he'd better go online to say hello, although there may not be someone purposely squatting to guard his little transparency.

"what happened?"

Long Yao came back to his senses, and used the Rainbow Fart Dafa again, complimenting: "Mr. Mo, I think you are more handsome than dreadlocks now."

After the braid is untied and the colored rope is taken out, the hair is in a curved state, which is fluffier than when it was straight.

"Ok?"

"Look, it looks like the tinfoil that has been on fire recently."

The scumbag has big waves, and the scumbag is hot with tin foil.

Mo Yubing like this, coupled with his studded lips and brows, a scumbag who looks like a man...

"A bit."

Mo Yu Bingxie gave an evil smile, looking at the person who was seriously untying his hair, he suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart.

"Front."

After finishing removing the back of the head, Mo Yubing turned around, faced Long Yao, and directed him to remove the front.

He took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Xiao Xu, at noon tomorrow, you go to my office and clear things out."

"The documents and the safe were taken away, and the cloakroom was emptied."

"Mr. Mo, where do you move the packed things?"

"It's up to you."

"it is good."

Facing each other, Long Yao was so close to him that the long and curly eyelashes of the beautiful young man could be counted. Unwiped water drops slipped from the tip of Long Yao's hair and dripped on the white and tender skin. , Not into the placket.

Mo Yubing's Adam's apple twitched. Although the memory of that night was very vague, the smooth touch of Long Yao's skin still seemed to remain on his fingertips.

"and many more."

Mo Yubing paused, and said, "Let's all move to Longteng Yayuan."

Longteng Yayuan is the apartment complex where Long Yao lives.

"!"

With a thump in his heart, Long Yao was startled. Does Mo Yubing mean to live with him for a long time?To be honest, he was almost used to occupying the place by himself, fighting wits with the housekeeper in the kitchen.

But it's not a big problem.

Suddenly, at this moment, his leg felt inexplicably painful, his knee bent, and he fell backward.

Fortunately, his hand was wrapped with a colored rope, and Mo Yubing's hair was curled up at the other end of the colored rope. The latter didn't pay attention to the phone and was dragged down by him.

At the critical moment, Mo Yubing threw away the phone and covered Long Yao's head with his hands.

"boom--"

The two of them stacked on top of each other and hit the ground hard.

Young Master Mo swears that the last time he was in such a mess was when the old lady let him go.

Feeling his hand resting on his back, Long Yao hastily propped himself up on his elbow, and dazedly rubbed his lips against Mo Yubing's cheek.

The stupid dragon didn't notice at all.

Feeling the soft touch on his cheek, Mo Yubing was silent for a moment, then stood up suddenly.

He shook his bleeding hand, and said in a neutral tone, "How long are you going to lie down?"

Get up, get up now.

"Can you stand up?"

It's okay to fall, the dragon is ok.

"can."

shit.

Long Yao got halfway up...and fell down again.

He really had nothing wrong with him, he didn't sprain or break his leg, and he didn't have a concussion, but just when he was about to stand up, the tendon twitched again.

hiss.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts

Mo Yubing quickly supported him.

Long Yao grinned in pain, fearing that his boss would dislike him for his ugly expression, so he buried his face in Mo Yubing's arms.

Mo Yubing didn't say a word, a princess hugged Long Yao to the bed.

Seeing that he was sweating from the pain, Mo Yubing frowned and said, "I'll call the doctor."

"No, it's just a leg... cramp."

Cramps are easy to handle.

"Which side?"

"Right leg."

Mo Yubing sat on the edge of the bed, lifted Long Yao's right leg out, placed it on his own, held that fair and delicate calf and squeezed it hard.

"what--"

Long Yao screamed, his head went blank for a moment because of the pain, but after being pinched so hard, his legs miraculously reset.

"You can fall while standing, do you have a long head just to make yourself look taller?"

Long Yao lay sideways on the bed, worshiping Mo Yubing. His half-dry black hair was moist, and one or two strands curled up against his cheeks, giving the cold person a little more enchanting feeling.

Maybe the pain was severe just now, the amber eyeballs were moist, and Mo Yubing felt that he was looking at him like a chick looking at its mother chicken.

What a broken metaphor.

He turned to get the towel.

The chick on the bed asked softly, "Where are you going?"

"bath."

Mo's mother said: "you lie there and don't move."

Long Yao pursed his lips, watched him into the bathroom, took out his mobile phone, leaned in front of the bedside lamp, and started the live broadcast while lying down.

There were actually people squatting in his live broadcast room, and when the broadcast started, he saw several familiar IDs.

"I'm outside today, so I can only broadcast it for a short while."

【Thought you stopped broadcasting】

【I finally waited for you, fortunately I didn't give up】

"I will tell you in advance if I can't broadcast it in the future."

[Sanchi, please post a Weibo account, otherwise we won't know if you don't come to the live broadcast. 】

His Weibo is a small transparent account for eating melons, and he can apply for a new one, which is dedicated to the business of Qifan, and will be arranged later.

The sound of dripping water in the bathroom made him a little absent-minded.

The suite is big, but there is only one bed. It is impossible for Master Mo to sleep on the sofa, but he occupies other people's bed...and even played live broadcast.

[San Chi, why are you so red in the face. 】

"Am I blushing?"

He kept staring at the scrolling comment section and didn't take a closer look at himself (because he was handsome anyway), so he was a little surprised.

Even if the live broadcast room has its own skin smoothing and whitening effect, he can still tell that he has a red face.

Long Yao touched his face, as if it had been like this just now.

No wonder, Mo Yubing kept looking at him.

Suddenly, the sound of water stopped.

Long Yao hastily turned off the light, and hurriedly said, "Weibo account will be given to you next time."

"I'm downcasting, good night everyone."

Footsteps

"Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

"That's good."

Before Long Yao realized what it meant to be good, two hot and soft things were pasted on his lips, his teeth were pried open, and the soft things undeniably penetrated into his mouth.

"Well……"

—————Pull the lamp—————

When he woke up the next morning, Long Yao was still dying.

Mo Yubing woke up earlier than him, seeing Long Yao curled up in his arms, sleeping soundly, so he didn't wake him up.

"I called the meal in."

Mo Yubing kept remembering how he was hungry and how weak he was last night.

The hotel has a buffet breakfast, Long Yao wanted to go downstairs to eat, but after lying in bed for a while, the waiter pushed the dining car and rang the doorbell.

Smelling the sweet scent of egg tarts, the sleepy eyes of a certain dragon lit up.

"so much!"

Knowing his appetite, Mo Yubing asked them to order two servings of everything when ordering food.

There are northern and southern styles, Chinese and Western styles, everything.

Long Yao almost wrote on his face that he was so happy, a carp stood up and got out of bed, and was caught by Mo Yubing by the back of his neck.

Seeing Young Master Mo raise his eyebrows at him, Long Yao, who was blinded by the delicious food, held his face with his hands, and gave a mouthful.

Mo Yubing squinted his eyes, obviously very useful.

but……

"I want you to wash your face first."

With a smile, Long Yao quickly finished washing, and flew to the balcony to have breakfast.

The sun shines on people, warm and comfortable.

Mo Yubing put it down when he was [-]% full, and sat opposite Long Yao, looking at the beautiful young man who was serious about eating, which was pleasing to the eye.

Disheveled shoulder-length hair, orange sunlight and loose nightgown, these things seemed to melt the melancholy and cold temperament in him, making him look gentle, even a little cute.

It's quite cute.

From appearance to personality, they are all the ones he prefers.

"When you think someone is cute, you are really finished."

I don't know when Yun Xu said this to them.

However, for each of his girlfriends, Yun Xu boasted that they were the cutest in the world, saying that they were the princesses in his heart, and then his true love princess became a pus hole in his ear, and it took less than a week to turn his face.

Fake.

Mo Yubing put aside his gaze on Long Yao, and silently took a sip of coffee, his expression unclear.

[The author has something to say]: Second update

20200502 modification, deleted some illegal parts, if you want to see it, you can add group 450936951, a temporary cough cough cough