The little brat he looked at turned out to be the gong

On the way home, Ji Si sat in the passenger seat and dared not move.

Mo Chenyang didn't say a word, and stuffed him into the car when he got out of the milk tea shop.

Mo Chenyang kept his face cold, and he didn't dare to speak.

Once home, Ji Si was dragged out of the car again, Mo Chenyang hugged him, entered the room and threw him on the bed.

The big bed was overwhelmed and made noises. Ji Si was at a loss, and before he turned over and got up from the bed, he was pressed into the quilt.

Mo Chenyang half pressed on him, separated his legs with his knees, and pressed his back with one hand.

"Yangyang..."

Mo Chenyang tugged at his hair, exerting a little force, Ji Si was forced to look up.

"Ji Si, am I being too gentle with you? I'm too spoiled with you?" Mo Chenyang went to the front with one hand and unbuttoned Ji Si's clothes.

Ji Si took a breath with difficulty, with water in his eyes: "Yangyang, I..."

Mo Chenyang leaned over and kissed him.

"In the future, if you dare to kiss or touch others again, I'll fuck you to death on the bed." Mo Chenyang bit his lips as punishment.

Ji Si's breathing was rapid and heavy, Mo Chenyang quickly took off the clothes of the two of them, and separated Ji Si's legs.

……

Heartache is heartache, and punishment must be punished, otherwise this person will not remember, relying on his favor to go to heaven and earth, it is harder to discipline than Monkey King.

"Do you know what's wrong?"

Ji Si bit her lip, lying on the pillow and sulking, but still followed Mo Chenyang's words: "I know I was wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"You shouldn't be kissing the forest."

Mo Chenyang wiped the tears on his face: "From now on, you are only allowed to kiss me, only to touch me, you understand?"

Ji Si hugged his arm with his backhand and bit down hard.

"Understood." Ji Si relieved his anger, hugging Mo Chenyang to please him.

Mo Chenyang gently rubbed his waist: "Does it hurt?"

"pain."

"Do you dare to do it in the future?"

"Don't dare."

Ji Si kissed Mo Chenyang's hand lightly, very well-behaved.

Mo Chenyang was completely relieved, but in the end, he never thought that Ji Si would make a detour with him.

Keith ran away.

At the airport, Ji Si rubbed his waist to check the ticket. He was going back to his country, and his waist would be broken if he stayed any longer.

Until boarding the plane, Ji Si shrank his neck belatedly, would Mo Chenyang be worried if he couldn't find him?After Mo Chenyang found him...

Ji Si swallowed, lifted his butt, feeling sore and sore somewhere.

"Well, hello, can I get off the plane now?" Ji Si looked hopefully at the flight attendant.

The stewardess smiled, decently: "No."

Ji Si was sitting on pins and needles, feeling that Mo Chenyang had already thought about the ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty in his heart.

Recalling his miserable state of being tossed on the bed two days ago, Ji Si had no idea, as if he had foreseen his miserable future.

Ji Si gritted his teeth, Mo Chenyang treated him like that, why couldn't he run away from home, hmph, if Mo Chenyang was not gentle to him in the future, he would still leave.

When the plane took off, Ji Si was bored and leaned back in the chair to sleep.

On the other side, Mo Chenyang looked at the empty house with a cold face. He had been to Lin's place before, but he couldn't find anyone.

damn it!

Mo Chenyang kicked on the glass coffee table, took out his mobile phone and called Shang Zhehua.

When Ji Si woke up, he was about to get off the plane. These days, he was being held down on the bed by Mo Chenyang every day for love education, and he was exhausted.

Ji Si yawned, rubbed his sore eyes, and called Yan Xu.

He didn't want to go home, but luckily he left a phone call when Yan Xushang Zhehua passed by last time.

"Why did you come back alone?" Yan Xu poured a glass of water and handed it to Ji Si who was fidgeting.

Ji Si turned his head to look at him: "I ran out secretly."

"..."

Man, is it not good to live?

Yan Xu took a sip of water: "Call, call now and tell him where you are."

Ji Si didn't repent when he died, and he didn't shed tears when he saw the coffin: "I don't."

He wants to let Mo Chenyang know that he is also a person with a temper.

On the first day back home, Ji Si felt uneasy.

On the second day after returning to China, Ji Si was like a fish in water, and left Mo Chenyang behind.

On the third day after returning to China, Ji Si received a call from Mo Chenyang, but the other party didn't say anything, and hung up when he got through.

On the fourth day back home, Ji Si waited for a call with his mobile phone in his hand.

On the fifth day back home, Ji Si felt wronged.

On the sixth day after returning to China, Ji Si took the initiative to call Mo Chenyang, but was refused by the other party.

"Yan Xu, what should I do if Yang Yang is angry?" Ji Si stared at the rejection call on his phone in a daze.

Yan Xu took a bite of the fruit that Lu Ziqing handed to his mouth, and squinted his eyes comfortably: "Cold salad."

"Won't your conscience ache? I'm your best brother."

Yan Xu clicked his tongue and touched his heart: "My conscience doesn't hurt at all, not only does it not hurt, but it's also very beautiful."

"You let me down so much." Ji Si was heartbroken.

Yan Xu raised his eyebrows: "I told you to call him, if you don't call, let you do it."

Ji Si looked aggrieved: "I'm not angry."

"Blame me?"

"It's your fault. If I didn't know you, I definitely wouldn't have flown back."

A cauldron fell from the sky, Yan Xu was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.

In the evening Ji Si went to the bar with Yan Xu, he nestled in the corner and ordered two glasses of wine.

Dejected, Ji Si took out his phone and looked at it, but there was no news.

Ji Si drank all the wine in the glass. Because he drank too much, his throat was burning and hurt. He frowned and bent over to cough, and tears came out.

Raising his hand to wipe away his tears, he took a deep breath and rubbed his face.

All this fell into the eyes of a man not far away.

The man's eyes were full of interest, he ordered a glass of orange juice, called a waiter, handed over the juice in his hand, raised his chin and pointed to Ji Si in the corner: "Help me deliver it, just say it's the bartender Sent."

The waiter nodded.

When Ji Si got the juice, he was stunned for a moment, he looked up at the bar, Yan Xu was mixing drinks, and smiled when he caught his gaze.

Ji Si understood, his heart warmed slightly, and he drank half a glass of juice without hesitation.

The man not far away slightly hooked his lips.

After a while, Ji Si got up to look for Yan Xu and found that something was wrong.

Dizzy, hot and weak, he glanced suspiciously at the two empty glasses on the table.

Could it be that the wine is coming up?

Ji Si diverted and went to the bathroom, feeling very dizzy, Ji Si leaned on the wall and walked towards the bathroom in a daze, but halfway there, the door of the private room next to him was opened, and one hand grabbed Ji Si from the darkness with incomparable accuracy. thinking arm.

Ji Si was taken aback, but before he could react, the world was spinning and he was dragged into the room.

"Who?" Alarm bells rang in Ji Si's heart.

Physically weak, he was pressed on the sofa in an overwhelming posture by the man, his eyes were covered by the tie, and the man's hands were flexibly tied behind his head.

Ji Si struggled and waved his arm, as if something had been knocked off.

Ji Si pursed his lips, it should be glasses, then this person should be short-sighted, and he can't do much without glasses.

However, Ji Si thought too much, the man tied his hands, it should be a belt, Ji Si was afraid, and shrank into the sofa.

The man got up from him, he heard the sound of the switch being clicked, the light in front of his eyes was dim, and the man turned on the light.

"I warn you, don't touch me." Ji Si moved back tremblingly.

The man pressed on top of him, unbuttoned his clothes, and bit his ear.

"don't want……"

After it was over, Ji Si lay softly on the sofa, sleepy and fragile, the man wrapped him in clothes and hugged him.

……

In the early morning, the wind howled outside the window, the blue curtains in the room were swaying, and on the big snow-white bed, the man only showed his head, his face full of exhaustion.

After a long time, the man woke up leisurely, and then took a deep breath.

Ji Si bit her lip and sat up on the bed, looked down and glanced, tears fell down.

Because of the shame, Ji Si bit his lip until blood oozes.

Ji Si's heart ached to the point of fainting. He was slept by someone else. He hadn't seen that person's appearance clearly yet. Tears gathered in his eyes, and they could fall with just a blink.

He couldn't remember much about last night, but he remembered the overwhelming kisses and the wanton collisions in his body. When the pleasure of extinction came, he instinctively clung to the man's back and gritted his teeth to bear it.

Men should wear watches.

Ji Si lifted the quilt and got out of bed, his legs were trembling, and went straight to the bathroom. Ji Si was horrified to find that his body had been cleaned.

Ji Si was soaking in the bathtub, slowly relaxing his body, and various fragments in his head appeared forcefully, from blurry to clear.

He closed his eyes and slid down, submerging his head in the bathtub.

"Ji Si, please..."

"Do you want him to see how I love you?"

"Myko, I beg you... please, don't let him see it."

"Mo Xiaoyang..."

"Ji Si, I'm here, don't be afraid, I'm here to find you."

"dirty……"

"Mo Xiaoyang..."

Ji Si opened his eyes suddenly, sat up from the bathtub, clutched the side of the bathtub with trembling fingertips.

He couldn't tell whether it was tears on his face or what, he just felt numb and cold in his limbs, and the coldness penetrated into his body along the pores of his body, making him shiver.

The scar on his wrist was still there, he raised his hand to touch it, staggered out of the bathtub, his legs gave way and fell to the ground.

He wasn't dirty just last night, his body was dirty earlier.

Ji Si's face turned pale, he stood up against the wall, went to the bedroom, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on one by one.

Ji Si didn't go out, he sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looked down, visually guessed that this place should be the seventh or eighth floor, if he jumped down, he would fall so old Ji couldn't even recognize him.

But Ji Si didn't want to die, his heart ached when he thought of Mo Chenyang, Ji Si smiled wryly, why did he go back to his country, he wouldn't remember it if he didn't go back to his country, if he didn't, he could enjoy Mo Chenyang's tenderness unscrupulously.

Like the pain of pulling blood and pulling tendons, Ji Si thought: It's really disgusting.

In another place, Mo Chenyang took a sip of his coffee, turned his head to glance at the blood stains on his arm, and curled his lips.

Ji Si dared to run away behind his back, and didn't even leave a note, so he should be punished.

Mo Chenyang took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Ji Si.

-Where are you?I'm back home.