Bend yourself and the great God HE

"This room—?" Mo Ran asked.

Qiao Yun smiled triumphantly: "It's unique, isn't it?"

Mo Ran nodded: "Yeah."

To be precise, this suite is not like a hotel room.

"I designed it." Qiao Yun spread his arms and circled in the center of the room, "Does it look good?" He asked Mo Ran with a smile.

The room is dominated by white tone, coupled with crisp and clear lines, embellishing coolness into fashion.

The high-end texture of the furnishings reflects leisure and comfort, with a taste of home.

"That's right, do you often live here?" Mo Ran asked.

Qiao Yun nodded: "Yes, my parents are too busy. I lived here alone from junior high school to high school. It's close to the school."

No wonder the lady at the front desk said that the hotel's penthouse suites are never rented out.

Mo Ran has a kind of sympathetic loneliness, he understands, without the company of his parents, he understands better than anyone else.

Qiao Yun saw the dimness in Moran's eyes, and when he mentioned his parents, he touched Moran's heart.

"Master, do you know why I chose this room to bring you here?" He tried to pull Mo Ran out of that emotion.

Mo Ran smiled: "Don't tell me, you just want to show off your design to me."

The design of this house is really stylish.

Qiao Yun chuckled: "In your eyes, am I so embarrassing?"

"It's not embarrassment, it's pride." Mo Ran replied.

Qiao Yun smirked: "...then you are wrong, wait for me,"

He turned around and took out the medicine box from a black and white closet, then pulled Mo Ran back and sat down on the sofa, "I want to be proud, I won't come out with you today, and open a room, it's beautiful."

While talking, he held Mo Ran's back, opened the medicine box and prepared to give him medicine.

He continued to mutter: "It's because there are medicines in the room, that's why I want this room. My cutie got into a fight in junior high school, and my dad asked Manager Wang to keep the medicine ready at all times."

Mo Ran kept staring at Qiao Yun, Qiao Yun's eyes were always so pure that there was no trace of impurity, as if seeing these eyes in an Internet cafe for the first time, he was suddenly fascinated.

"Why did you fight?" Mo Ran couldn't help raising his hand to caress the corners of Qiao Yun's eyes.

Qiao Yun knocked him off at once: "Be serious, just apply the medicine, don't touch your hands."

Strangely funny.

Qiao Yun continued: "I have a bad temper. When I see things that I can't see past, I like to meddle in other people's business. When it's over, I get into trouble. If I get into trouble, I will fight."

"—Oh, that's right." He remembered something, and told Mo Ran, "Fighting is fighting. I never fight with others. Unlike you, I don't have the slightest sense of propriety when I get angry. What if Xiao Nan is killed today? manage."

"Didn't you almost kill Xu Xiaofei before, just for the necklace." Mo Ran quickly retorted.

Qiao Yun gritted his teeth and slapped his hand: "You're being stubborn, aren't you? You're just being stubborn when you're in love, and you'll still—"

"It won't happen in the future." Mo Ran interrupted him, and shouted word by word, "Baby, baby."

In an instant, Qiao Yun opened his eyes wide, blinked twice, and his Adam's apple slipped slightly.

He asked: "You, you, what do you call me?" He stammered, his heart thumped, but the corners of his mouth couldn't hide it.

"Cough." Mo Ran smiled and repeated, "Baby."

Qiao Yun let out a laugh, and punched Mo Ran's chest: "Master, you are not so nasty!"

At dinner time, Qiao Yun said that it was inconvenient for Mo Ran to hurt his hand, so he called someone to bring the dinner to the room.

Mo Ran said that he made a big fuss, and Qiao Yun wrapped his right hand into a lump, just like Doraemon's hand.

"Baby, I don't think the hands will affect the legs, we can go out to eat." Mo Ran shook his swollen right hand.

Qiao Yun yelled, with an embarrassing face: "Don't call me that, I'm not used to it yet, it's weird."

"Are you ashamed?" Mo Ran rubbed Qiao Yun's face with his hands, smiling, "I'm not used to it even without blushing, so I'll call it a few more times, baby~ baby~ baby~~~~"

"Ask me to beat you again." Qiao Yun couldn't hold back his smile, but his eyes were swollen, and his face was completely blushing.

If the doorbell hadn't rang, Mo Ran's electronically sounded "Baby" would have to be repeated a dozen times.

"Don't make a fuss, I'll open the door." Qiao Yun covered his face with his hands, burned to death, then pointed at the dining table, pretending to be low, "Sit there and wait!"

Mo Ran's buttocks tilted: "Yes, baby."

"!" Qiao Yun threatened with a punch, "If you call me again, I will really hit you!"

While eating, Mo Ran waved his paws in front of Qiao Yun's eyes again, "Honey, how can I hold chopsticks with my hands wrapped like this."

That's right, Qiao Yun almost forgot, "Master, please sit down here." Qiao Yun was serving a meal.

Moran dragged the chair with his left hand, and put his head in front of Qiao Yun.

Qiao Yun stared at him: "You know what I told you to do."

Mo Ran hooked a smile: "Yes, feed me."

"..."

Before, Qiao Yun didn't realize that Moran had this kind of potential to act like a spoiled child, and it was hidden deep enough.

"Open your mouth." Qiao Yun held the rice bowl and scooped up the rice with a spoon.

"Ah—" Mo Ran opened her mouth obediently.

Seeing how beautiful he was, Qiao Yun began to think: "This is the first time I feed someone, you have to remember this, and don't do anything wrong to me in the future."

"How could it be." Mo Ran shook his head, "Absolutely not, as I said, men who graduated from the Durban class have a clean heart and a clean body."

"—Would you like to have a test at night later?"

"I..." Qiao Yun swallowed the word "fuck" back, "If you are so mean, just eat it yourself."

Mo Ran lightly said, "All right, all right, I won't tease you anymore, ah - have another bite."

Qiao Yun suddenly understood how he was beaten by the Great God. Ever since the first time he ran into the Great God in the bathroom, the other party had been setting him up intentionally or unintentionally.

He didn't understand at that time, what kind of "routine" set up by the great god, especially physical contact, hiss—

God is quite a thief.

After dinner, Qiao Yun called the restaurant staff to clean up the tableware, and told Mo Ran to change clothes in the back room.

"Master, you wash it first, I'll go say hello to Manager Wang, I have something to do tomorrow." Qiao Yun said as he took a bathrobe from the closet and threw it on the bed.

Mo Ran stretched out her paw to stop him again, "Baby, in this way...how can I wash?"

"I—" Qiao Yun choked up, and swallowed the uncivilized words again, "The skin on the back of your hand is broken, and you can't take care of yourself even in the shower?"

"Ang." Mo Ran raised his jaw, "It's not a problem to break the skin, the main thing is that you wrapped me like this, I can't grab things."

Can Qiao Yun dig a hole and bury himself?

"Then I'll dismantle it for you." He immediately changed his mind.

Mo Ran withdrew his hand: "No, the bags are all packed, remove the damaged parts."

I XX you OO, Qiao Yunxin scolded.

"Boyfriend, can you wash me up?" Mo Ran smirked and lowered her head, leaning into Qiao Yun's ear and whispering, "Boyfriend, just once, I'll come back next time."

lean on lean on——

Qiao Yun immediately threw Mo Ran onto the bed, "Look at the young master who has skinned you right now."

Qiao Yun then threw the clothes all over the bed.

When taking a bath, Qiao Yun wrapped Mo Ran in a bath towel, asked him to raise his hands high, and rubbed his back with the bath towel.

Then he began to complain: "In the future, I don't dare to hurt the great god, not even a little fur injury."

With Qiao Yun on his back, Mo Ran held back his laughter until he almost hurt himself.

Qiao Yun rubbed it vigorously: "Did you hear that, answer me, don't get hurt in the future, not even the fur."

"Yeah." Mo Ran finally popped out, "No more."

Qiao Yun complained like a neighborhood aunt, endlessly, "Also, don't be so aggressive with others in the future, the way you treated Xiao Nan today really scared me."

Hearing the word Xiao Nan, Mo Ran's smile froze for an instant, and his brows suddenly frowned, "Qiao Yun, don't mention that person in the future, I don't want to hear those two words."

"It's okay not to mention it, and don't be so impulsive in the future." Qiao Yun said, "You are already 22, and you are still so incomprehensible in doing things."

Mo Ran gave a "hmm" and said, "It won't happen in the future."

He didn't say anything after that.

Qiao Yun realized that something was wrong, and touched Mo Ran's face with wet hands: "You are angry, you will be angry after I complain a few words."

Mo Ran shook his head, the dense water vapor wet his bangs on his forehead, and the bangs hanging down looked a bit cold.

Mo Ran, who had been talking badly to him just now, disappeared.

Qiao Yun sighed: "I'm not blaming you, it's just..."

"I'm too impulsive." Mo Ran lowered her eyes, "I don't care what others say about me, but I can't bear others to criticize you, and I really didn't think about it."

Qiao Yun was stunned for a few seconds, "You have to take care of the affairs of two people alone, are you stupid?"

Mo Ran smiled wryly: "What do you mean, you're not stupid, how could you fall in love with you?"

hiss--

Qiao Yun breathed a sigh of relief, "Master, you're blaming yourself a little bit, gossip and gossip have knocked you down?" The provocative tone was mixed with teasing.

"That can't be done." Mo Ran suddenly raised his chin, "Didn't you, Qiao Yun, say that your man has to fly with you, go up to the sky and into the ground, fly up and down, live and die together, and suffer both honor and disgrace?"

Qiao Yun only said this once, when he was angry at Xiao Nan.

"Do you remember? Doesn't the positioning software also have a recording function?"

"That's right, I've set up the recording function." Mo Ran held Qiao Yun in his arms with his raised right hand, bit his lower lip and said, "You can't be blamed for the rest of your life."

The running water from the shower instantly drenched Qiao Yun's body.

The next morning, when Qiao Yun woke up, he was still curled up in Mo Ran's arms, and a scent of mint scent hit the tip of his nose, itching.

Qiao Yun pretended not to wake up and did not open his eyes.

He didn't know that Mo Ran had been staring at him for three hours now.

Last night, the strange fire was completely ground out by the goblin in his arms. He didn't intend to be a man, he pressed Qiao Yun under the shower and kissed him until he was infatuated.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Qiao Yun stripped off his shirt, but was caught when he stripped off his pants.

was rejected afterwards.

The reason for the refusal was: one drop of blood and ten drops of essence, the Great God had shed so much blood and had to be nourished.

Okay, Mo Ran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and rushed underwater for 10 minutes holding back his strength.

But in the middle of the night, Qiao Yun's unruly hands hugged everywhere, even rubbing his place.

This guy doesn't know when he's asleep.

Mo Ran was so overwhelmed that he couldn't sleep early in the morning.

Now that Qiao Yun was still asleep, Mo Ran secretly kissed his forehead, and slowly withdrew the left hand that was resting on Qiao Yun from under his neck.

Then shake numbly.

Squeezing the corner of the quilt tightly, he got out of bed gently.

Suddenly, Qiao Yun stretched out his hand to grab his wrist, and shouted shortly and softly, "Don't go."

Mo Ran paused, Qiao Yun still had his eyes closed.

He thought for a while, then retracted the quilt and looked at him sideways.

Immediately afterwards, Qiao Yun put his restless arms around his waist and hugged him.

Mo Ran broke into a smile. He leaned closer to Qiao Yun, pressed the tip of his nose against his, and said in a low voice, "I'll try and see if I can wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep."

As soon as the words fell, Qiao Yun couldn't help laughing.

Well, it's revealed, he opened his eyes, put his arms around Mo Ran, "When did you find out?"

"I shouldn't ask you when you woke up." Mo Ran pulled the quilt to make sure Qiao Yun's back was covered.

"Just now, when you took your hand from under my neck." Qiao Yun said naughtily and leaned closer, "Am I surprised that you will notice immediately if you leave me for a while."

Mo Ran nodded, and responded jokingly: "Well, watch me closely from now on, in case I sleepwalk, you have to be responsible for pulling me back."

Qiao Yun threw himself onto Mo Ran's body, his eyes and brows were provocative, "Is it so tight?"

Mo Ran's hormones were immediately full, and she held onto his waist to walk away, "It seems that I didn't finish what I did last night, baby, I want to—"

Qiao Yun shivered all over, and immediately took off his legs, "No, no, I'm just kidding." Then he quickly put on his slippers and got out of bed to wash.

The blushing appearance made Mo Ran laugh non-stop on the bed.

At this time, Qiao Yun's cell phone rang.

Qiao Yun was in the bathroom: "Master, help me to see who it is early in the morning."

Mo Ran was still smiling, "It's getting late, it's already ten o'clock."

By the way, he took Qiao Yun's mobile phone, and it showed the familiar "Master Mushang" on it.

The smile instantly froze on Mo Ran's face.