The days when I was a wife to a wealthy idiot

Lin Yuan has always been out of his mind, and he has no interest in doing anything else, so he just wandered around in this villa.

Mojiashu District should have been around for some years. It is far away from the urban area. In the more remote suburbs, the residences in this kind of place are generally built on the hills, without the sultry heat of big cities, because these lush trees will be very cool. Of course, in winter It might be a little bit colder than in the city, anyway, Lin Yuan thinks it's quite cold, and sometimes he doesn't understand rich people.

Do you start doing this back to basics after you have money and everything?

There are a lot of vacant rooms in the house. I guess Mo Liang has some obsessive-compulsive disorder. Even if no one lives in the room, he insists on arranging the bed, desk and other furniture, but because no one lives in it, he will cover it with a white cloth.

There are quite a few Mo Ningchen's rooms here, all of which he put miscellaneous things in. Lin wished to know that it was his room and nothing else, and only his room would be filled with his photos.

Looking at it this way, there seems to be a lot of photos of Mo Ningchen in his teens.

Lin Yuan took down a photo frame from the bookcase and looked at it carefully. This is probably a photo of Mo Ningchen when he was fourteen or fifteen years old. It is still different from now. His face is a little immature, and the outline of a man has not yet emerged. It just highlights the beauty of his face.

Mo Ningchen's fourteen or fifteen-year-old appearance is more like a beautiful boy who came out of a cartoon, but now he has changed a lot, not so delicate and delicate, with a long outline, handsome manly, and fairer and more beautiful than a woman , the combination of these two qualities presents an unbearable charm.

Sometimes Lin Yuan feels that he may be a pure-looking dog, irrespective of gender, and only being attracted by Mo Ningchen's appearance will make mistakes again and again, but he has to admit that even love at first sight among heterosexuals is also Mostly because of lust.

Lin Yuan put down Mo Ningchen's photo frame, and his eyes fell on the bookcase. Lin Yuan couldn't understand most of the books on it, and he probably bought them for a facade, which many people like to do.

After a while, Lin Yuan's phone rang. He took out the phone and looked at it. It was Mo Ningchen's message. He looked at the time. It should be the end of get out of class time.

Look at the message that Mo Ningchen sent him again, click on it, first a unicorn holding a love emoticon comes into view, and then a short sentence "I miss you a little bit", Lin Yuan looked at These words seem to be able to see his sunny and silly smile. If he is in front of you, when he says these words, he will definitely come over and kiss his face, clinging like a puppy, and Stare at him expectantly like a puppy and ask, "Are you ready? Can I kiss you now?"

If he doesn't agree, the smile on Mo Ningchen's face will disappear immediately, maybe it's pretending, maybe it's really unhappy, just staring at him resentfully, trying to make him change his mind.

At this time, as long as his heart is soft and his face immediately shows a moving expression, and if he is caught by the sharp-eyed kid Mo Ningchen, he will be thrown down happily by him in the next second, and then sticky exchange of breath.

Even though these images have passed for a long time, when he sees Mo Ningchen's message again, they will immediately jump vividly in front of his eyes. Just thinking about it makes his heart soften.

However, what Lin Qianqian said couldn't have been fabricated out of thin air, right?

Thinking about it this way, when she called him back then, Mo Ningchen insisted on rushing to answer him, which was a bit strange.

Lin would like to doubt Mo Ningchen, but the reality in front of him tells him that there is something wrong with Mo Ningchen.

Maybe it was because he didn't reply for a long time, Mo Ningchen sent him another message, he didn't even read it, he knew it was urging him to reply, he paused, just replied a message, and didn't look at his phone again .

When Mo Ningchen came back from school in the evening, the first thing he did after putting down his schoolbag was to find Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan was reading a book sitting in a soft hanging chair on the balcony outside. The air outside was a bit cold, so he was dressed a lot, and several thick layers of clothes wrapped him like a winter bear.

Now the weather is getting colder and colder, and the real winter has come.

When Mo Ningchen saw him, he ran over with a smile and stood beside him, "What are you looking at?"

As soon as he approached, Lin Yuan felt a burst of hot air penetrate into the skin of his face, and he stepped aside slightly to make room for him, "It's nothing, it's just a novel."

Mo Ningchen sat down and asked, "Does it look good?"

Lin Yuan said, "Fortunately, pass the time."

Mo Ningchen was silent for a while, and said, "If you're bored, why don't you go to school like me?"

In fact, he mentioned this topic several times, but Lin Yuan didn't pay much attention to it. If there is a possibility of running away in the future, it would be a waste of effort to go to school.

Hearing Mo Ningchen mention it now, his heart stagnates, a feeling like being blown by a spring breeze, light and soft——if Mo Ningchen has recovered now, then is it right with him? Same, do you also have that feeling?

They kissed and were very intimate. If it wasn't for their liking, Mo Ningchen probably wouldn't be able to stay with him so calmly, right?

After all, Lin Yuan is not a girl, so he can't hold it back. He just thought about it, and he had a strong desire to do it, so he laughed, narrowed his eyes slightly, and tilted his head to look at Mo Ning Chen, "If I go to high school, I'm afraid I have to study by myself at night, and I can only come back after ten o'clock, are you willing?"

Mo Ningchen leaves school very early, after four o'clock in the afternoon, and can get home by five o'clock. If Lin is willing to go to high school, to save trouble, he will only go to the third year of high school. At that time, Mo Ningchen wants to stay with him But it's not that easy.

After hearing this, Mo Ningchen was very considerate, "Of course I can't bear it, but Yuanyuan, it will be boring if you are always at home. If you go to school, you will have many friends, and you can play games with them , go out to play together, together..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes fell on Lin Yuan's smiling eyes. He paused for a moment, adjusted his expression well, and whispered, "What's the matter? Why do you keep staring at me?"

Lin Yuan said softly: "I think you look good..."

As he spoke, he poked Mo Ningchen's forehead with his finger, and under Mo Ningchen's slightly calm gaze, he slid down slightly to the bridge of his tall nose, "The bridge of the nose is also high, and the lips are also Looks good, Mo Ningchen, if you want to become a star, there must be many girls clamoring to give birth to monkeys for you."

Lin Yuan's fingers landed on his lips, poked them maliciously, reached the corner of his mouth, and pulled the corner of his lips.

Mo Ningchen licked his thin white fingers, grabbed his hand, chirped, and kissed his fingers, "I don't like being a star."

Lin Yuan said, "That's not what I meant."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and pinched Mo Ningchen's fingers, propped himself up slightly, accurately captured the position of Mo Ningchen's lips, lowered his head and kissed them.

In terms of kissing skills alone, I don't know why, Mo Ningchen is better than Lin Yuan, and has always been in the leading position, so when Lin Yuan took the initiative, he seemed a little unfamiliar.

But before he had time to show his clumsy kissing skills on Mo Ningchen, Mo Ningchen turned his back and hugged his waist and kissed him vigorously.

"...Yuanyuan, you're dressed so much...it's hard to hug." When changing positions, Mo Ningchen backed away slightly, and said to Lin Yuan in distress.

Lin Yuan pursed his lips and said softly, "Go to the house?"

Mo Ningchen grinned, unexpectedly picked up his princess, and took him back to the room.

"You wear too many clothes, are you cold?" Mo Ningchen asked him in a low voice.

Lin Yuan's body is actually not very healthy. It was like this before, and it is still like this now. Unlike Mo Ningchen's body, which is as hot as a stove, he is a little chilly, so he wraps up so many clothes.

Lin Yuan took off his coat, revealing the blue-gray thick-lined sweater inside. Mo Ningchen lifted the hem of his sweater, saw that there were several sweaters inside the thick-lined sweater, and laughed sullenly.

"why are you laughing?"

"You look like a Russian nesting doll." Mo Ningchen smiled so much that his eyes narrowed, it can be seen that Lin Yuan's image really made him feel funny.

Lin Yuan looked at him, the light in his eyes flickered slightly, "I'm afraid of the cold, unlike you, you can wear two clothes."

Mo Ningchen asked tentatively: "Do you want to take it off? There is heating in the room..."

Lin Yuan pulled out something from the bedside position, "Dangdangdangdang, gift, do you like it?"

Mo Ningchen saw that it was fake breasts, "This..."

He subconsciously stretched out his hand and squeezed it, and it still felt good, but he no longer had any feelings for it. Recalling those times, he felt ashamed.

Lin Yuan could tell from his expression that he didn't like this at the beginning, and there was a faint dislike in his eyes. He was slightly startled, but it didn't show on his face. He whispered: "I Newly bought, boy-faced giant x men love it the most, do you like it?"

Mo Ningchen: "I, I think it's a bit big..."

Lin Yuan said, "Bigger ones feel better."

As he said, he took off the outermost sweater with one hand, and then took off another one. Soon, he stripped himself clean.

Mo Ningchen propped himself up slightly, his lips moved, and he was a little flustered, "What are you going to do?"

Lin Yuan put the chest on, "Is it on right?"

Mo Ningchen: "..."

"Is it right?"

"... Right, right, I still think it's a bit big... Yuanyuan, or you can take it off, I think you look better without anything." Mo Ningchen said sincerely.

Lin Yuan stretched out his hand and pinched it, raised his eyes and smiled at him, "Try it, it feels good."

Mo Ningchen tried to resist stubbornly, "I still think it's a bit big, I don't like it..."

"How could you not like it? Didn't you like it before?"

"..."

Seeing that he was still not moving, Lin Yuan stretched out his hand to grab his palm and pulled him over.

The emotions in Mo Ningchen's eyes were extremely complicated, and it was hard to describe, "..."

"How does it feel?"

Lin would like to force him to feel the experience, and let him talk about the after-view and use experience.

Mo Ningchen slid his throat a few times, squeezed it reluctantly, and said, "I don't think it's good, I don't like it."

Lin Yuan said thoughtfully: "I see...it might be too big, next time I'll buy a smaller one, just the same size as before, don't you like it?"

Mo Ningchen choked for a moment, and his voice became difficult, "I think it's okay...I, I kind of want to go to the bathroom."

Lin Yuan stretched out his hand subconsciously, "That kind?"

"..."

Is there another kind of toilet?

Mo Ningchen looked at Lin Yuan's face and sighed in his heart. He already understood Lin Yuan's good intentions, but he already knew that he was a boy, and there was no need to act like a girl to do this kind of thing with him .

He felt sorry for Lin Yuan like this, and it was precisely because he felt sorry for him that he didn't want to cooperate with him, "I really want to pee, get up, I'm going to the toilet."

Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, Lin Yuan slowly got up and stepped aside, "Then go quickly."

Mo Ningchen quickly got up, and ran into the toilet as if fleeing.

Lin Yuan fell down on the bed and watched the toilet door being closed with a bang by Mo Ningchen, and the surrounding air became quiet again. He couldn't help but took a deep breath, and hugged the sweater he had taken off, Both hands covered his face.

Damn, he really did it!

Lin Yuan's face was flushed, as if he could bleed.