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

Ji Si's skin was fair, and the marks left were too obvious.

Mo Chenyang, who was stealing meat, shifted his gaze from Ji Si's neck to his chest...

Here, it seems that it will not be found.

Mo Chenyang hesitated for a moment, and began to attack Ji Si with confidence.

The sleeping man frowned and let out a few soft hums.

He had heard Ji Si's gentle, cold, uninhibited, and all kinds of voices, but he had never heard such a sweet voice that made him want to bully this person severely.

Mo Chenyang thought to himself: This man is really both a jerk and a seductress.

The bastard and seductive teacher Ji said that he was innocent.

When Ji Si woke up the next day, his head still hurt a little. He rubbed his temples and sat up on the bed, and looked aside inadvertently, and the headache disappeared instantly.

He felt that his three souls and seven apertures were frightened away.

Why is Mo Chenyang on his bed? !

He lifted the quilt and took a look—fuck!Why are they still naked? !

With a pale face, Ji Si climbed out of bed and put on a coat, stretched out his hand tremblingly to make sure, Mo Chenyang opened his eyes.

As soon as the boy tilted his head, Ji Si clearly saw a red mark on his neck...

"I, I, last night, I..." Ji Si couldn't ask no matter what.

He lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Mo Chenyang. He squeezed his hands hard on his legs to calm himself down, "I, I drank too much last night."

Mo Chenyang suppressed the emotions in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "Teacher, do you want to give up?"

Hearing the sadness in the boy's tone, Ji Si gritted his teeth: "I am your teacher."

Mo Chenyang sighed in his heart, he didn't know what Ji Si had twisted himself in his heart, but after these few days, he could see that Ji Si had a hurdle in his heart.

Mo Chenyang took a deep breath: "Teacher, I feel bad..."

Ji Si's face turned red and then turned pale. He turned his head and saw a few balls of paper thrown on the ground. His face became even worse. "Did I, did I wear a condom last night?"

Mo Chenyang looked aggrieved: "No."

Ji Si did not wear a condom last night, so he is not lying when he said that.

Ji Si almost wanted to slap himself.

He frowned, and his voice was concerned: "Did it come out?"

Mo Chenyang lowered his head and did not speak.

Ji Si was in a hurry and couldn't care about anything else, so he started to pull the quilt on Mo Chenyang's body: "I'll help you get it out, it's not good for your health to keep it."

Mo Chenyang grabbed the quilt tightly and did not let go. Ji Si is such a shrewd person, once the quilt was lifted, he probably knew that nothing happened to them at a glance.

"Teacher, I want to drink lotus seed porridge." Mo Chenyang grabbed Ji Si's hand and said coquettishly.

Ji Si frowned and looked at him worriedly: "I'll do it for you later."

Mo Chenyang grabbed the quilt and shook his head: "No, do it now."

"Be good, don't make trouble." Ji Si pulled out his hand and rubbed Mo Chenyang's head.

The man leaned very close, with helplessness and doting in his eyes, Mo Chenyang lowered his head and took a deep breath, trying to make himself look as pitiful as possible: "Teacher, I, I can do it myself, can you cook porridge for me?" ?”

"Are you sure you can do it?" Ji Si was suspicious.

Mo Chenyang nodded solemnly: "It can be done."

The little boy was resolute, Ji Si had no choice but to go to the closet and get a set of clothes to put on, then looked back at Mo Chenyang: "Call me if you feel uncomfortable."

"Yes." Mo Chenyang obediently responded.

When Ji Si went out, Mo Chenyang breathed a sigh of relief. He wasn't sure how long he could last with that person.

Lying on the bed, looking at the white ceiling, Mo Chenyang showed a self-deprecating wry smile.

Do not break out in silence, but pervert in silence.

Mo Chenyang feels that he is no different from a pervert now, despicably using Ji Si's guilt to gain happiness, but he is still very satisfied with this short-term happiness...

The room was very quiet, separated by a wall, Ji Si was leaning against the wall, smoking a cigarette in his mouth, blue smoke overflowed from his mouth, hazy covering the man's silent eyes.

After quietly smoking two cigarettes, Ji Si walked into the kitchen.

Mo Chenyang didn't come out until Ji Si had set the table and chopsticks. When Ji Si saw him, his expression was strange—the young man leaned on his waist, frowned, and moved towards him step by step.

"It still hurts?" Ji Si hurried over to support him.

Guilt flashed across Mo Chenyang's eyes.

Shouldn't it hurt?

"It doesn't hurt, it's just a little uncomfortable." For the first time, Mo Chenyang felt that the word "uncomfortable" was quite good.

Ji Si pursed her lips, and gently rubbed one hand on Mo Chenyang's waist.

"How did I come back last night?" Ji Si took Mo Chenyang to sit at the table, thought for a while and dragged the little boy to sit on his lap.

"Teacher..." Mo Chenyang struggled instinctively.

Ji Si pinched his waist: "Don't move around, I'll feed you."

After thinking about it for a while, Mo Chenyang knew why Ji Si hugged him. In order not to reveal his secrets, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and sit on Ji Si's lap.

"Shang Zhehua sent me back?" Ji Si held Mo Chenyang's waist with one hand, and stirred the bowl with a spoon in the other.

Mo Chenyang frowned when he smelled the faint smell of tobacco on the man, but nodded and replied, "Yes."

Ji Si took a spoonful of porridge and brought it to Mo Chenyang's mouth: "Aren't you going to live at your friend's house?"

At this moment, Ji Si couldn't tell what it was like, and he did all the things he dared to think or not to do because he was drunk once.

On the one hand, the body and mind are too happy, on the other hand, they are also entangled.

Mo Chenyang took a sip of porridge with his hand biting the spoon, then rubbed against his arms, raised his head slightly, and gasped at the man's fair neck: "Teacher, I'm very angry."

Ji Si froze, knowing what Mo Chenyang was talking about, and suddenly felt a headache: "I'm sorry."

"Teacher, will you still be like that in the future?" Mo Chenyang strikes while the iron is hot, looking at Ji Si pitifully.

There was a bit of resentment in the young man's eyes, Ji Si felt bitter in his heart, and hugged Mo Chenyang tightly: "No, never again."

Mo Chenyang lowered his head abruptly.

Ji Si was so anxious that he lowered his head and kissed Mo Chenyang's head several times, and kept reassuring: "It really won't happen."

Mo Chenyang didn't dare to raise his head, for fear that Ji Si would see the smile in his eyes, so he bit his lip so as not to let himself laugh out loud.

The shoulders of the young man in his arms shrugged slightly, and Ji Si also felt very uncomfortable. He held Mo Chenyang's face, saw the teeth marks on the young man's lips, and felt sore in his heart: "Trust me, it will never be like that again."

After speaking, he kissed Mo Chenyang forcefully.

Ji Si sucked Mo Chenyang's lips a few times before poking out the tip of his tongue. There was still the fragrance of lotus seed porridge between the young man's lips and teeth.

"Baby, you will be the only one from now on." Ji Si pressed Mo Chenyang's forehead, and reluctantly kissed him twice on the lips.