Fast Transmigration Soul Stitching

Shen Molu supported Mo Jingyao's waist, the air in his lungs was brutally plundered, and he felt the swell under his palm as if a huge monster was waking up on the sea surface when a storm came, and the aura he sent in was immediately disturbed and swallowed into the abyss.

Shen Molu tried his best to close the door, pushed the man who was holding him tight, and said while taking a breath, "...Go inside."

The boiling water will lift the lid, and after the bottom of the pot is drained, cold water is needed to vent the fire.

In this case, his waist will have to rest for a while.

Mo Jingyao's eyeballs were already red, and he couldn't hear what Shen Molu said. In the end, the two entangled and fell on the big bed.Mo Jingyao’s house has two rooms, to prevent him from having no place to sleep when he gets sick. In order to observe his situation at any time, the sound insulation of the door is not the best, but the strength of the door is not bad. Can't open it.

There was a dull growl and high and low gasps in the room. It was the first time for Shen Molu to feel as if he was going to be played to pieces. The surge of pleasure made him unable to think about anything.

The double bed in the room was the only battlefield, and the rest of the villa was terribly quiet, only this room could hear the sound continuously.

It wasn't until dark that the noise in the bedroom gradually subsided, and Mo Changqing waited on the sofa for five hours with a dark face.From time to time, the crutches made noises on the ground, and my mind was muddled.

The old man was in a very complicated mood at the moment. When his grandson fell ill, he couldn't bring back eight cows. The little girl stayed in it for so long. Although the room was soundproof, how could he not know what happened inside.But not only the old man's face was ugly, but even the driver who was following him couldn't help but show a hellish expression.Because he knew that it wasn't the little girl, but that Mr. Shen.

Damn yo.The driver turned around silently, admiring the beautiful scenery outside the glass window.

Xiao Wang was scared away at noon, but after dinner, he reckoned that Mr. Shen and Team Leader Mo should be finished by now, so he knocked on the door with Mr. It was actually the driver of Mo's family, he greeted suspiciously.

After entering the door, he saw Mr. Mo sitting on the sofa again. After taking a second glance, he realized that this was the team leader's family here. It should be grandpa...Grandpa, are you okay?

Xiao Wang stared carefully, and found that the expressions of the driver and the old man were different, mixed with a variety of facial expressions, so he greeted calmly.Originally, he saw the guard group outside, so he was wondering where the leader of this community came from, but the leader was sitting here... Isn't it over yet, sir?

The leader is a real man.Xiao Wang twitched his lips and looked upstairs, received the driver's secret gaze, and combined with the black-faced old man beside him, he understood something instantly.

According to the level, Xiao Wang needs to report to the old man. For Mr. Shen's happiness, he doesn't mind revealing the background first.Our dragon team is very defensive.

Although Mr. Shen's documents are kept at a very high level of confidentiality, they are only here in country A. Anyway, you will not know that we are actually aliens... Xiao Wang inadvertently asked the old man to review the documents.Then I noticed the old man's increasingly ugly expression.

"Du Sheng, did Jing Yao come back here with Mr. Shen?"

The driver hurried forward, hesitated for a second, and then told the truth. Mr. Shen also has a background, as long as the old man passes the test in his heart, it’s all right. Anyway, it’s your grandson’s strong family, and you can’t break the way for others. .

What's more... the driver thought that when he went to pick up people, and on the way back, it seemed that the young master was more unable to extricate himself.

"Since you call him Mr., how old is he?" Mr. Mo felt his heart beating fast, what did his grandson do today.

"Well, it looks like...in his early twenties." The driver silently recalled Shen Molu's too young face, he was a good-looking little boy...emphasis, boy.

Mo Changqing was furious all of a sudden, he was about to go into the coffin, the brat really deserved to be beaten for giving him such a beating.

The driver's face was stiff and he didn't know what to do. There was a soft knock on the door of the room, and the bedroom, which had been closed for an entire afternoon, finally opened from inside. Mo Jingyao was wearing pajamas with a cold face, but Mr. Mo still observed from his face that he was satisfied. expression.

"..." Mr. Mo's heart was really complicated, so much so that the crutch made a rapid beeping sound on the floor, but he couldn't speak.Really mad at him!

"Grandpa, you go back first, I'll take someone home tomorrow." When Mo Jingyao said this, he thought of the young man who was still stuck on the big bed, and there was never a warmth in his eyes.

Mo Changqing loved this little grandson the most since he was a child, and his every move could not escape his own eyes.He was sure that Mo Jingyao never had such a person around him before he went out, so how did these two children get together?Mo Changqing snorted coldly: "Bring someone back tomorrow."

Mo Jingyao nodded, and watched the group go out. Before leaving, he took a careful look at Xiao Wang, staring at him in horror.

Mo Jingyao walked back to the coffee table, reached out and picked up the lost document, which contained the biography fabricated by Long Zu for Shen Molu.Mo Jingyao frowned while watching, his mind was muddled.Thinking of something suddenly, he dropped the file and ran upstairs, only to feel relieved when he saw the young man still sound asleep.

The drawn curtains made the room extremely dark, and the bedroom was very messy. The two people's clothes were scattered all over the floor. From coats to underwear, the close-fitting underwear was almost torn.Half of the bed sheet was dragged on the floor, and the rest was covered on the young man. His shoulders were full of love marks, and his handsome face was full of exhaustion.

Holding his breath, Mo Jingyao stepped forward step by step, gently hugged him in his arms, and moved to the opposite room.

The only two rooms in this building belong to him, and when one is broken, the other will continue to be used. Mo Jingyao can't control this messy bedroom at first glance, and he has to change the person to the clean one. What's more, the smell of sex here is too strong, he is afraid that he can't help continuing.

After tossing around all afternoon, Shen Molu slept soundly, Mo Jingyao turned on the water to adjust the temperature, and found a few clean clothes before carrying him to wash.

The young man in Chiguoguo obediently let himself be manipulated, and the memory of roughness in the afternoon made Mo Jingyao's heart skip a beat.At that time, it was as if he was out of his control. Even if the young man shouted hoarsely to stop, he still opened and closed so hard that he forced people to cry.

When did you meet this person?

Mo Jingyao put the man into the bathtub, and he had to support the young man so that no one would slip off. His soft arms rested on Mo Jingyao's shoulders. When he lowered his head, he could see the young man's head buried in his chest meekly.

The water was very clear, and there were no petals floating on the water surface. Mo Jingyao could see him clearly up and down, especially the marks on the inner thighs, which were not inferior to those on the neck, so the bather couldn't help but breathe a little more heavily.

It was inconvenient to carry someone to clean up, Mo Jingyao thought for two seconds before decisively untiing his pajamas and getting into the water.Putting the young man in his arms, breathing lightly on the side of his neck, Mo Jingyao's gaze softened three points.But when he got to the back, Mo Jingyao squinted his eyes at the red and swollen area, and carefully cleaned it up, for fear of waking someone up.

But Shen Molu was indeed disturbed, but he didn't wake up, he habitually put his arms around Mo Jingyao's waist, and rubbed against Mo Jingyao.

Mo Jingyao rolled it up with a bath towel, leaving only a section of Shen Molu's calf dangling in his arms, and there were still a few red marks on his ankle.Mo Jingyao has never taken care of anyone other than himself. He used to follow the army, and he was always rough.But as soon as I met this person, even the strength to hold him was deeply engraved in my mind.

The new room was very clean, no loose clothes, no fancy smell, and the quilt was new.Gently placing the man on the double bed, Mo Jingyao took a large cotton T-shirt from the cabinet, put it on for him, and then took out a hair dryer to blow dry the young man's hair.

The young man's hair feels so good to the touch, Mo Jingyao couldn't help it for 10 minutes before finally putting down the hair dryer.After placing the person in the bedroom and putting on a thin quilt, Mo Jingyao dialed the phone and called a doctor.

Chen Yuejin was Mo Jingyao's playmate who grew up in the same compound. After the college entrance examination, one went to military school and the other went to medical school.

Thanks to Mo Jingyao's lawless fights when he was a child, Chen Yuejin also found his own way, and it was smoother than his friends.So Mo Jingyao made a phone call, and he came in a hurry, thinking that this guy did something good outside again, so he dared not go home.

But when he knocked on the door of the small villa, Mo Jingyao who opened the door was very normal, and there was a faint sense of joy all over his body.

Chen Yuejin carried the medicine box and followed Mo Jingyao upstairs, looking around suspiciously, the room smelled weird... Originally, according to his friend's personality, he didn't think much about it until he saw the young man stuck on the big soft bed .

Chen Yuejin: Huh?Fuck!

With just one glance, Mo Jingyao stepped forward to block him. His friend with a fierce face actually pulled up the quilt with a gentle expression, leaving him with only a black head. The room is quite clean, only A bathed smell? ? ?

Mo Jingyao took Shen Molu's right hand out of the quilt, and gave Chen Yuejin a look: "Yes."

"Ah?" Seeing the situation, Chen Yuejin went up obediently to feel the pulse, but the things he brought seemed to be useless, who would dare to lift the quilt?Want to die!

After holding it for 2 minutes, Chen Yuejin said with a strange expression: "He... is in good health, very normal."

"No fever? Don't need to take medicine?" Mo Jingyao didn't turn his head.

"Probably there...you need to apply medicine." Chen Yuejin felt that he didn't know whether he had lost money or made money this trip. Looking at his friend's caring gesture, he couldn't help asking, "Your family..."

"Take him back tomorrow. Grandpa just left."

This sentence contains a lot of information, and even Chen Yuejin took a while to recover, and then he let out an oh, and walked back in a daze: "Jing Yao, I'm going first..."

It's just that he closed his mouth as soon as he went out, the opposite room was half-closed, and he didn't notice when he came up in the wrong direction, but as soon as he turned around, an extremely rotten picture burst into his eyelids, and the smell that didn't dissipate suddenly became clear stand up.Chen Yuejin was so frightened that he overturned the medicine box.

Chen Yuejin: "Mo Jingyao..." You are so fucking amazing!

The author has something to say:

Happy belated new year!A period of only after the fact... I really want to write positive (I am very straightforward...

Is it because grown-up children don’t give red envelopes?Dad, I'm still a kid! _(:зゝ∠)_