[Rebirth] No.1 model

"He's going to beat you when he's angry? Don't you know how to resist? What do you guys do for food? A bunch of trash!" Qin Feiyu was so angry that his voice almost came out from between his teeth. Mo Lan Jinrui patted With the back of his hand, he said calmly: "There is a family rule in our family, that is, a man can never stay with a man for life, otherwise he will be whipped until he dies, and what grandpa hates most is when a man is with a man. Saying that there can be no eternity between men and men, and there will be no true love, is just a coward who runs away when disaster strikes."

He spoke so easily and brightly, but Qin Feiyu knew that the scene at that time must have been extremely tragic, and it was not the first time he had suffered such an injury. He only hated himself for being too slow to find out earlier, and hated Mo Lan Jinrui for being an idiot. I hate Mo Lan Qingyi's ruthless methods!

Qin Feiyu stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the wounds that hadn't healed yet, but in the end he didn't dare to touch them. Every one of those hideous wounds was cracked, and it was shocking to see, Qin Feiyu I really didn't expect that old man Mo Lanqingyi to be so cruel!Just be damned!

"So why didn't you die?" Qin Feiyu stood beside the bed, looking down at him, never expecting this idiot to be so stupid!The domineering Ling Li that I usually see was completely useless when they were beaten. Instead, they were willing to be fish on the chopping board and let others slaughter them!

Mo Lan Jinrui stretched out his hand to pull him over, sat beside him, lowered his head and played with his fingers, "Brother begged for mercy, so grandpa let me go temporarily."

Qin Feiyu's eyebrows twitched, "Does that mean there will be a next time?"

"Well, until death." Mo Lan Jinrui raised his eyes to look at him, there was imperceptible tenderness in his purple pupils, "Of course, he can live forever."

"As long as you leave that man, right?"

"Smart." Mo Lan Jinrui kissed him on the cheek, his smile full of affection, "Gu Yan, I didn't expect you to come, I can't deny it, I'm very happy, but, you shouldn't come, Probably Grandpa knew from the moment you got off the plane, so you have to go back."

Qin Feiyu pursed his lips slightly, with a determined expression on his face, "Since I'm coming, I've prepared for the worst. I'm a man, and I won't hide behind another man to enjoy peace and comfort, and I don't Necessary." At this point, he got up suddenly, walked to the window and looked down, and asked, "Are those people downstairs sent to watch you?"

Seeing that Mo Lan Jinrui didn't deny it, he continued, "I have a month and a half off, so I'll just treat it as a trip to England."

He stood in front of the window, the light slowly swayed in from behind, the long camel windbreaker on his body made his face more beautiful and charming, the corners of the raised mouth, the confidence and indifference between the brows, and the incomparable light in the peach blossom eyes were all It makes people feel palpitating, with the wind blowing, raising the black hair on his forehead, such a Qin Feiyu seems to exist independently of the world, at this moment, Mo Lan Jinrui feels that all the disasters he has endured are worth it , Even if you are whipped to death, you will have no regrets in this life.

The villa they are currently in was given by Mo Lan Jinrui's parents. Every member of Mo Lan's family will give a gift after the child is born, but Mo Lan Jinrui's parents are more practical and gave them a house. Otherwise, Mo Lanjinrui would have to live in a hotel after being beaten. There are servants and cooks in the house, and there is no shortage of housekeepers, which have reached the standard equipment of capitalists. Those men in black outside the house are protecting Mo Lanjin on the one hand. Sharp security, on the other hand is surveillance.

Qin Feiyu stayed like this, not treating himself as an outsider at all in this strange house, but a bit anti-customer.

The taste of the food is according to his preference, and the color of the bed sheets is according to his preference. Although Mo Lan Jinrui violated the family rules, the funds have not been frozen, and Mo Lan Qingyi's minions can't reach that far, so he had to Forget it, early the next morning, someone delivered the clothes Qin Feiyu was going to wear, and when they hung them in the closet, Qin Feiyu was still sighing: "If you have money, you are a master."

Mo Lan Jinrui pulled him into his arms and kissed him a few times, "What do you want for lunch?"

Qin Feiyu was also polite, and reported a bunch of dishes, all of which were famous local food in England. Mo Lanjinrui smiled and ordered people to cook, and then walked around the room gently with his arms around him, "But I want to eat you."

Qin Feiyu raised his eyebrows and looked at his bandaged body, "Can you do it now?"

"Of course, you can do it yourself." Mo Lan Jinrui made a shameless suggestion, Qin Feiyu glanced at him, raised his chin and said, "Okay, then go to bed and lie down, let me take care of you you."

Mo Lan Jinrui was lying on the bed in full bloom, and Qin Feiyu jumped up from the end of the bed. The large carved wooden bed stood firmly under him, and he was mentally prepared to endure the storm that might come next.

Qin Feiyu carefully took off the clothes on Mo Lan Jinrui's body, trying to avoid his wounds, and then took off his clothes one by one under Mo Lan Jinrui's wolf-like gaze until the snow white Mo Lan Jinrui's body appeared in front of Mo Lan Jinrui's eyes, and he slowly knelt down. His hair hadn't been trimmed recently, and some of it had grown so long that it covered one eye. When he lowered his head, half of his face disappeared. under black hair.

Mo Lan Jinrui's eyes widened, and his breathing began to become rapid. He fell on his body uncontrollably, and he couldn't help but turn over immediately and crush him under him.

He is also a master at flirting, every kiss he touches can trigger Mo Lan Jinrui's reaction, his fingers seem to be playing with the man's legs viciously with magic power, Mo Lan Jinrui closed his eyes , put one hand into his thick black hair, Qin Feiyu looked up at his distorted handsome face, suddenly smiled, then opened his mouth to enclose the upright thing, Mo Lan Jinrui's body Trembling, almost unable to hold back, he called his name over and over again, Gu Yan Gu Yan.

His tongue is a sharp tool for grinding people, and he stirred it in different ways on the thing in his mouth. Mo Lan Jinrui couldn't stand the stimulation, his purple eyes sank, he grabbed his hair and pulled him up, Qin Feiyu There was still a smile on his face, and he laughed at him mockingly: "I can't bear it like this? I'm really useless."

Mo Lan Jinrui looked aggrieved, "I am a patient."

Qin Feiyu was amused by him, and finally straightened up to get to the point.

Qin Feiyu knelt between his legs, stretched one hand back, along the waistline to between the two thighs, stretched out a finger and poked it in, Qin Feiyu frowned slightly, then added another finger, slowly Slowly stretching the constantly shrinking posterior acupoints, he raised his eyes slightly, his face flushed, his eyes sparkling, he looked at Mo Lan Jinrui with resentment and anger, his fingers were still going in and out of his body, his slender waist Writhing as the fingers moved in and out.

Mo Lan Jinrui couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly turned over and pressed the person under him, but at this moment, he couldn't stop his thoughts, straightened his back, and inserted the swollen hard object into his body .

"Ah——" Qin Feiyu yelled, and the man on his body was already pumping vigorously, his purple eyes were as deep as the sea, and a deep voice sounded above his head: "I will die on your body one day."

Qin Feiyu smiled and lifted his legs around his waist, his body was shaken on the bed by the impact, the carved wooden bed gradually creaked, the air was full of joy and love, indescribably obscene.

In the end, Mo Lan Jinrui's wound naturally burst open again, but Qin Feiyu had already fallen asleep, and he didn't even know when the doctor came in to re-bandage Mo Lan Jinrui. It was already night when he woke up again. Lan Jinrui was sitting on the sofa beside him reading a book. He was wearing a black robe. The heating in the room made Qin Feiyu sleep well, so he opened his eyes contentedly.

"Are you awake?" Seeing him waking up, Mo Lan Jinrui immediately got up and walked over, touched his forehead with one hand, and checked his temperature, "Doctor Mo just said that you have a little fever, so I gave you some medicine, It should be fine now."

Qin Feiyu let out a sigh, no wonder his head was a little heavy, and then he thought of another question, "How is your injury?"

Mo Lanjinrui took his hand and touched his chest, "It was re-bandaged just now, and Dr. Mo said that he is recovering well."

"That's good." Qin Feiyu sat up, his legs were still a little trembling, he didn't feel like himself, and when he remembered the absurdity before, with the remaining spring in his eyes, Mo Lan Jinrui raised his hands Chin, said seriously: "If you look at me like this again, I don't mind doing it again."

Qin Feiyu slapped his hand away, got up and got out of bed, "Is dinner ready? I'm hungry."

"Let's go, go down and have dinner." Mo Lan Jinrui combed his somewhat messy hair, took another black robe and put it on, and the two went downstairs together. The living room on the first floor was brightly lit. It was a pleasant surprise to see the busy servants, Qin Feiyu and Mo Lan Jinrui sitting at the Italian table with authentic Chinese dishes on the table.

Seeing the expression on his face, Mo Lan Jinrui smiled and said, "I specially asked someone to go to Chinatown and invite a Chinese cook back."

Qin Feiyu picked up a chopstick of bamboo shoots and put them into his mouth. After swallowing the food, he praised: "This cook is skilled, and the dishes are delicious."

"As long as you like it." Mo Lan Jinrui lowered his head to drink the soup with a happy smile on his lips.

The two had a rich dinner. Mo Lan Jinrui sent away the servants and the cook, and there were only the two of them left at home. After dinner, the two of them sat on the sofa and watched TV. Qin Feiyu slept too much in the afternoon , but at night he was very energetic, and Mo Lan Jinrui naturally accompanied him, and the two of them chatted one after another. Such a quiet life in this life could not be compared to the present.

"Where are your parents?" Qin Feiyu asked suddenly.

Mo Lan Jinrui put his arms around his shoulders, and answered lightly: "They are on the side of grandpa, just wanting to never have given birth to my son. I also have an older brother named Jin Feng, who is the fourth eldest. His personality is similar to mine. He is completely different, he is a very gentle person, my parents like him very much, so my little son has a perverted personality and acts domineering, and has never been very likable."

Hearing what he said, Qin Feiyu couldn't help smiling and leaning on his shoulder, "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, so you're jealous of your brother?"

Mo Lan Jinrui shook his head, the expression on his face was still calm, as if he was talking about other people's affairs, "He is indeed a good brother, I like him very much, this time I was beaten by grandpa, and he also took a few whips for me .”

"Then has he ever visited you?" Qin Feiyu asked softly, playing with the button of his coat.

Mo Lan Jinrui shook his head again, "Grandpa is still angry now, and if anyone dares to come and see me, he will receive the same punishment as me."

"I guess your grandfather must have been dumped by a man when he was young, otherwise why can't he accept same-sex love?" Qin Feiyu boldly guessed that although he had never met the old man, he must have been someone when he was young. There is always a time when the first love can't help it.

Mo Lan Jinrui was taken aback, and said with a smile, "It's not because of this, but because of my third uncle."

"Molan Juncheng?" Qin Feiyu cried out. It is said that this is the most proud son of Molan Qingyi. The outside world has speculated about his disappearance, but it has never been confirmed for so many years.

"Yes, he also fell in love with a man." Mo Lan Jinrui seemed to be recalling, with an inaudible sigh in his tone, "But the person he fell in love with didn't love him, and later married a woman , my third uncle couldn't stand the blow, and committed suicide by jumping off a cliff, and the body has not been found so far. Because of this incident, my grandfather forcibly changed the family rules, and men are not allowed to be with men."

"That's what your third uncle loves, and there's no need to overturn a boatload of people." Although Qin Feiyu was a little shocked by the ending of Molan Juncheng, he still had to fight for himself, Molan Jinrui smiled He patted him on the shoulder, "You're right, but my grandpa doesn't think so. He thinks that a man will not end well with a man. In the end, someone will leave first. You don't know how much my third uncle is. A proud person, but in the end he abandoned his parents and brothers for a man who didn't love him at all and chose the most cowardly path. Grandpa regards him as a disgrace to the Molan family."

"Is it a shame to fall in love with a man? The old man is really extreme." Qin Feiyu snorted, Mo Lanjinrui was noncommittal.

The incident in Molan Juncheng reminded him of the dead Gu Yan. If he hadn't already tasted despair, no one would give up his life, but it would be too stupid to give up his life for someone who doesn't value himself, but the dead person is gone. It is too late to regret.

"Your elder brother actually likes men too." Qin Feiyu said suddenly.

Mo Lan Jinrui was taken aback, and then said in surprise, "How is it possible?"

Qin Feiyu thought to himself, which thing about your family doesn't my uncle know?In the previous life, he and Mo Lan Jun Ling were close friends. Mo Lan Jun Ling was the fourth son of Mo Lan Qingyi. He was loose, but his personality was very loyal. The two hit it off right away, and they remained close for many years. He had heard many things from Mo Lan Junling, otherwise, Qin Feiyu, an outsider, would have known such a deep understanding of this family, even knowing that Mo Lan Jinchu was a top secret descendant of the royal family.

"How is it impossible? Could it be that he likes men and will tell you?" Qin Feiyu rolled his eyes at him, "You don't know your elder brother's sexuality?"

Mo Lan Jinrui shook his head, "I don't know, most of the time we meet we are discussing business matters, and each other's private life is a forbidden area that cannot be touched."

"Your eldest brother is 30 years old this year, right? Why hasn't your grandfather forced you into marriage yet?" As the eldest grandson of the Mo Lan family, according to normal procedures, Mo Lan Jinyu should be the father of several children by now, but this man Still single.

"He used to have a fiancée who died in a tsunami. Since then, my elder brother has never had a girlfriend. Every time the family asks him to get married, he says that he only loves the dead woman. The family members were afraid that he would be sad, so they didn't mention it anymore." Mo Lan Jinrui said this very calmly, I don't know if he really doesn't know that his elder brother likes men or if he doesn't know.

Qin Feiyu cut it, "Your elder brother is a master of acting." And he hid it so well that even Mo Lanqing was tricked.

"Maybe." Mo Lan Jinrui played with his black hair, his mood was much more stable than before, Qin Feiyu felt bored after chatting for a while, so he took Mo Lan Jinrui upstairs to rest, and tossed on the bed for a while She just fell asleep, and Mo Lan Jinrui was not around when she woke up the next day. Qin Feiyu's heart tightened, and she immediately jumped out of bed and ran downstairs without washing her face. No, Qin Feiyu hurriedly called Mo Lan Jinrui, but no one answered the phone for a long time.

Qin Feiyu was anxious, fearing that old fellow Mo Lanqingyi would call Mo Lan Jinrui to whip him again!

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Mo Lan Jinrui stood in front of the window, his melancholy back was very bleak, and when the breeze came, he whispered softly: For such a person who is independent of the world, even if his body is broken, he will have no regrets in this life.

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, he continued to read: I hope to have a house facing the sea, where the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming.

Qin Xiaoshou sat on the dining table behind him, and said in the faint sea breeze: Why are you in love so early in the morning?Hurry up and come over for dinner!

Brother Mo Lan quickly clamped his tail and walked back in a desperate manner.