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Mo Zhu put the prepared food on the table neatly, went back to the living room, sat on the sofa, did nothing, and quietly waited for that person to come back.

In the center of the living room was an old-fashioned wall clock with complicated patterns, and Mo Zhu stared at it with somewhat distracted eyes.

That person always likes to pretend to be garlic, such things that obviously don't match the decoration of the home must be hung in the most eye-catching place, it looks ridiculous, but he can't comment on it at all.

Just when the minute hand jumped to "2", there was a sound of opening the door.

Mo Zhu got up in response, walked to the door, the man just closed the door, Mo Zhu stepped forward, squatted down, and changed his shoes.

Zhao Cheng let him move, and after putting on the slippers, he pulled him up, hugged him in his arms and kissed him, and then said: "I told you that you don't need to do this, why are you always disobedient?"

Mo Zhu smiled, broke free from him, and walked around behind him to take off his coat. He said while taking off, "I like to do this, so why don't you just do this to me?"

Zhao Cheng smiled and said, "This is not the only thing I depend on you."

Mo Zhu ignored him. After hanging up his clothes, he turned back to Zhao Cheng and said, "Why are you late today? Is there something wrong with the company?"

Zhao Cheng grabbed Mo Zhu's waist and said, "It's okay, there is a traffic jam on the road."

"Oh," Mo Zhu responded with a low eyebrow, "Let's eat first."

Zhao Cheng then walked forward with Mo Zhu in his arms. This posture was a bit awkward for Mo Zhu, but he would not make Zhao Cheng unhappy with such a trivial matter, so he silently followed him to the table.

The meals on the table are plentiful.Mo Zhu never hesitated to show Zhao Cheng how much he cares for him at the dinner table, every meal is fresh, and he cooks it differently every day.

Anyway, he poured it when he couldn't finish it, and it wasn't his Mo Zhu's money that was wasted, and Zhao Cheng didn't care about this trivial waste of resources at all.

He wrapped Mo Zhu up to the side of the dining table and didn't stop, Mo Zhu understood what he meant, lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Mr. Cheng, let me serve you rice first."

Zhao Cheng let go, patted his face with a smile, and said happily, "Go."

After the rice was served, Mo Zhu consciously sat on Zhao Cheng's lap and served Zhao Cheng's meal.

In fact, the two ate on separate plates, and all the dishes were placed in front of Zhao Cheng's eyes, and he didn't need to serve them at all. The request was nothing more than to satisfy someone's perverted desire to conquer.

"Did you go out this morning?"

Mo Zhu secretly spat in his heart to ask the question knowingly, but he still replied obediently: "No."

"Aren't there any announcements or variety shows? Have you been at home for a few days?"

Mo Zhu was tired of his tricks, but there was a smile on his face, as if acting like a baby, "Mr. Cheng, I will have it if I give it to me?"

Zhao Cheng stretched out his hand to touch the gorgeous face under his eyes, and also smiled, "You have to fight for it yourself."

Mo Zhu's smile froze for a moment, but he didn't dare to disobey him. He lowered his head and put down his chopsticks, slowly took off his pants, and stroked the weak middle one with his hands.

His face flushed very quickly, and he raised his head slightly, so that Zhao Cheng could better examine his profligacy at this time.

Zhao Cheng likes him to play this way the most, and he likes to watch him flirt in front of him. After Mo Zhu noticed this by accident, he always tried to please Zhao Chengshi in whatever way he could.

This effect is naturally very good, Zhao Cheng is almost responsive to his every request.

He leaned against Zhao Cheng's chest, gasping for breath, the corners of his eyes were red, his face was rosy, his buttocks were still unconsciously writhing on Zhao Cheng's lap, his whole body was extremely obscene into the eyes.

However, Zhao Cheng did not look at such a beautiful scene, and concentrated on eating.Mo Zhu knew in his heart that he was putting on a show, but he had no choice but to twist his buttocks to comfort/comfort himself, some water gradually flowed from the front end, and it stretched into a filament, hanging in front of the floor, swaying with the breeze, and it may happen at any time. drop.

Zhao Cheng glanced at it and warned, "Don't stain my floor."

Mo Zhu had no choice but to bow down, slowly pick up the filament with two fingers, cut it off from the root, and then put it into his mouth to lick slowly.

He licked his finger clean inch by inch, and when he took it out, his fingers glowed with crystal light. He turned his finger back and forth, indicating to Zhao Cheng that he had already licked it clean.

No matter whether Zhao Cheng looks at him or not, this step is necessary.

Afterwards, Zhao Cheng didn't make things difficult for him anymore, and let him take care of himself to comfort himself.When he was about to arrive, Mo Zhu's eyes were blurred, he raised his head, and said in Zhao Cheng's ear with a voice full of passion/desire: "Mr. Cheng... I... I'm coming... Can I shoot..."

Zhao Cheng nodded almost invisibly.

Mo Zhu closed his eyes, moaned and ejaculated.This moan was not deep enough, but rather sharp, like the sound a woman makes when she is completely satisfied. Zhao Cheng shook his chopsticks hand, and was so stimulated by Mo Zhu's deliberate and intolerable voice that he almost couldn't hold it back.Fortunately, such a moment is only a moment and will not attract anyone's attention.

At high tide, Mo Zhu also remembered Zhao Cheng's order, he stretched out his hand to cover the front, and all the white liquid remained in the palm of his hand.

He pulled his hand in tremblingly, stretched out his small tongue, and licked the liquid left on it bit by bit, like a kitten eating.

Seeing this, Zhao Cheng commented blankly: "It's really coquettish."

Mo Zhu still licked his hands docilely, and when his hands were clean, he said slowly, "It's because Mr. Cheng trained well."

Zhao Cheng: "You're good at labeling yourself. What do you have to do with me?"

Mo Zhu opened his mouth, and changed his tone in the blink of an eye, "Yes, it was Mo Zhu who said something wrong. How could Mr. Cheng do such a shameless thing? It was Mo Zhu himself. To satisfy my own Xiasanlu, an out-and-out coquettish/good one.”

Zhao Cheng smiled with satisfaction, and his tone was full of unconcealed joy, "Well, you are a likable child if you tell the truth. You should stop talking nonsense in the future."

Mo Zhu lowered his head and said yes.

"There will be a variety show filming the day after tomorrow. The cycle will last half a month. In the afternoon, the agent will send you the script. Remember to check your email."

Hearing this, Mo Zhu raised his head, dared to kiss Zhao Cheng on the face, and said with crooked eyes, "Thank you, Mr. Cheng."

It was rare for Zhao Cheng not to argue with him, he just ordered: "Go take a bath, I will use you after dinner."

The two of them knew what to do with him.Mo Zhu didn't say much, just got up from Zhao Cheng, picked up the trousers he had kicked to the ground, and headed towards the bathroom with the pants hanging down.

After cleaning his intestines, Zhao Cheng had already eaten and was sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Mo Zhu walked over and stood naked in front of the TV without saying a word, quietly letting Zhao Cheng look at him, his front end slowly tilted up.

Zhao Cheng noticed Mo Zhu's change, but turned a blind eye to it, and asked with a light smile, "Cleaned up?"

Mo Zhu blushed, knowing that he couldn't just nod at this time, so he could only say: "It's been cleaned up, sir."

"Kneel down, come here, let me check."

Mo Zhu knelt down little by little, bypassing the tea table, and obediently walked in front of Zhao Cheng.

At first he was not so obedient, Zhao Cheng asked him to kneel down as if he didn't hear him, Zhao Cheng slapped him unceremoniously a few times, then he became honest.

He has always been a knowledgeable and interesting person, knowing that he, a little ant who is trampled on by others, cannot shake Zhao Cheng's big tree, and Zhao Cheng wasted each other's time in order to torture him, so he might as well skip this link.

He leaned over and leaned his shoulders against the cold glass surface of the tea table, shivering from the cold. Enduring the chill, he stretched out his hands and opened his buttocks, revealing the pink hole in front of Zhao Cheng's eyes.

Zhao Cheng stretched out a finger and messed it up wantonly, Mo Zhu groaned uncomfortably, and made a small mouth behind him unconsciously.

Zhao Cheng's face suddenly became ugly, he pulled out his finger, and slapped Mo Zhu's buttocks, and the white buttocks immediately turned red.

He said with a sullen face, "How long have you been raped? Can't you learn how to serve men?"

Mo Zhu shivered, the glass was so cold that he couldn't stand it, he apologized in a low voice, "Yes...I'm sorry..."

Zhao Cheng didn't care about his discomfort, and ordered directly: "Lie down on the tea table and do it yourself."

Mo Zhu straightened up, moved the things that were in the way aside, climbed onto the coffee table, knelt down, pressed his face against the glass, and faced Zhao Cheng with his buttocks, shaking his body and stretching out his hands to stretch his back.

He took a few deep breaths in pain, feeling that the air he inhaled had cooled down into his lungs.

He twitched a few times, it was unbearable, and he begged for mercy, "Mr. Cheng...it's too...too cold..."

Zhao Cheng looked at Mo Zhu trembling and didn't express anything, so Mo Zhu closed his eyes and stretched out his second finger.

This time the expansion/expansion was longer than Mo Zhu's any time, mainly because it was too difficult to overcome the chill in his body, but at about the same time Zhao Cheng finally let him go and said, "Come here."

Mo Zhu got up in a hurry, instead of climbing onto the sofa, he knelt beside Zhao Cheng and took off his pants for Zhao Cheng.After taking off his trousers to a suitable position, Mo Zhu climbed up in front of him, opened his legs, and ate Zhao Cheng's big thing bit by bit.

After stuffing it all in, Mo Zhu dared to reach out, embrace Zhao Cheng, and hid in his arms to keep warm.

Zhao Cheng hugged Mo Zhu, touched his face with his hands, wiped away a tear that was about to fall from his eyes, and said indifferently: "Why are you crying?"

Mo Zhu tightly strangled Zhao Cheng's chest, and said in an aggrieved voice, "Mister bullied me..."

Zhao Cheng seemed to laugh, and put his tear-stained fingers into his mouth, slightly astringent, and asked, "Does Mr. Like bully you?"

Mo Zhu buried his face in Zhao Cheng's chest, and answered in a muffled voice, "...I like it."

I like your big pig's hoof.

Naturally, he couldn't say the latter sentence. Mo Zhu was too lazy to have such a hypocritical and boring conversation with Zhao Cheng. He swung his waist and moved a few times, his eyes were foggy, and he said bluntly: "Mr. Cheng, I'm itchy!" .”

Zhao Cheng laughed wantonly after hearing this, pinched Mo Zhu's nose firmly, and said, "Then I have to satisfy you little bitch."

As he spoke, he straightened his back and bumped it hard, Mo Zhu screamed, but he held Zhao Cheng's hand even harder, and blew into his ear in a low voice, "Be more ruthless..."

Zhao Cheng hissed, turned over, let Mo Zhu lie on the sofa, and smiled lowly, "Our little Mo Mo is really getting more and more coquettish..."

After finishing speaking, he stopped talking nonsense, and violently rushed into Mo Zhu's body.

Mo Zhu was bumped so that his body moved forward a little bit, and then was dragged back by Zhao Cheng unceremoniously. This was not a very good experience. After repeating it several times, he was so painful that the corners of his eyes were filled with tears, and he let out bursts of crying.However, this treatment is what he asked for, he cannot beg for mercy, and Zhao Cheng will not allow him to beg for mercy, so he can only accept it.

After it was over, Zhao Cheng was very satisfied, and gave Mo Zhu a tongue kiss for the first time, Mo Zhu endured it with tears, Zhao Cheng laughed, but his tone was not kind, "Take back your tears, do you want to do it again?"

Mo Zhu immediately closed his eyes, put his hands together, and wiped away the tears from his face.

He slid from the sofa to the floor, knelt down and took out a piece of paper, and buried himself in wiping the liquid he had spilled on the floor.

Zhao Cheng looked at Mo Zhu's busy work, smoked a cigarette and joked, "The stuff in his butt is about to drip onto the floor."

Mo Zhu straightened up in a hurry, and then realized that things in his body would fall more easily in this position, so he put his hands on the ground in a hurry, and fell down on the stomach.

He lay on his stomach like an animal, reached out to touch his inner thigh, and sure enough, he touched some sticky liquid. He wiped all the sticky liquid into his hands, faced Zhao Cheng, and licked it clean with his mouth.

Zhao Cheng didn't speak, but his expression was satisfied.Relieved, Mo Zhu turned his head and continued cleaning the floor.

It wasn't until he threw the dirty paper into the trash can that Zhao Chengcai finally showed mercy: "Go and put on your clothes, Qiu Liang, don't you know it's cold?"

Mo Zhu got used to his ability to turn black and white, so he didn't argue for himself, got up and said "yes", and went to the bedroom to get dressed.

After getting dressed, Zhao Cheng also left.Mo Zhu sent him to the door, put on his coat, knelt down and changed his shoes, then straightened up, smiling sweetly, "Mr. Cheng, go slowly."

Zhao Cheng stared at Mo Zhu with deep eyes, and stretched out his hand to caress Mo Zhu's cheek. Mo Zhu slightly bent his head, and rubbed against Zhao Cheng's hand, acting like a pet.

Zhao Cheng sighed, "I really don't want to leave you, a bewitching fairy."

Mo Zhu only smiled gently, not daring to take advantage of the situation to keep him, fearing that if he really stayed, he would suffer untold suffering.

Zhao Cheng didn't get a response, nor was he annoyed, he put down his hand and opened the door, and finally walked out.

After seeing off Zhao Cheng, he finally suppressed his smile.He went to the bathroom expressionlessly and pulled out what Zhao Cheng had left in his body, then washed his hands carefully up and down before sitting on the table and swallowing the already cold meal.

While eating, a drop of water suddenly splashed on the dining table, he reached out to wipe his face, and found himself crying without any surprise.

After realizing this, the tears couldn't be held back any longer, and he scrambled to fall down. He couldn't control his nose and started to hiccup.

... Well, he thought indifferently, there is no need to eat now.

At that time, wasn't it sensible?

When Mo Zhu was in high school, he was also considered a man of the school.

The high school students in key schools have not been infected by the world, they are all very simple, and they always advocate both character and learning, but Mo Zhu is a little different.In addition to these two, he also added a face, which is Sanyou Yan Sanyou.

The family background is good, the upbringing is also good, when he smiles, his brows and eyes are curved, and he looks gentle and polite.Such an outstanding figure naturally needs people's attention, whether it is a classmate or a teacher.

The grade directors especially favored him.I always like to ask him to speak on stage as a student representative, saying that his image represents the image of the school.

He has nothing to do, so he has never brushed off the face of the grade director.However, the accident happened at such a moment.

Zhao Cheng and Mo Zhu are alumni.That day happened to be the [-]th anniversary of the school, and Mo Zhu would undoubtedly give a speech as a student representative.

There are no coincidences in the world.Originally it was just an alma mater, Zhao Cheng didn't really care how many years it was built.But at that time, perhaps on a whim, he also came to attend the school celebration.Naturally, it was not in vain, and by the way, he donated a large sum of money to the school.

The principal praised his behavior greatly.Insist on him to come on stage and speak as an honorary alumnus.But he didn't mind, thinking that he could only say a few words, if there was any difficulty, he agreed.

I walked slowly all the way to the auditorium with the principal, just in time for Mo Zhu to give a speech.

In order to fit the atmosphere, Mo Zhu wore a white shirt and trousers, and at the same time he also combed his hair up. His youthful appearance suddenly went seven or eight points. Coupled with his indifferent and unhurried posture, he immediately became more and more relaxed. Hit Zhao Cheng's heart.

Love at first sight is a mysterious thing.Some people say that love at first sight is actually based on face. Zhao Cheng didn't want to refute, nor did he have the intention to refute. He just thought, if he likes it, he will get it.

The development of the aftermath was very routine, Zhao Cheng said that he hadn't come back for a long time, and wanted to visit the school and asked Mo Zhu to accompany him.

Mo Zhu's embarrassing expression was made very inconspicuous, so Zhao Cheng pretended not to see it.

The campus is still the same, nothing new, Zhao Cheng is very boring, but still put on a curious look, kept asking questions.

Finally, when it was time for lunch, Zhao Cheng graciously invited Mo Zhu to have a thank you meal.If a woman was so attentive, Mo Zhu would definitely be wary, but Zhao Cheng was a man, he couldn't think of any strange aspects at that time, so he simply followed Zhao Cheng.

When Zhao Cheng was still in the car, he couldn't help but reveal his nature as a wolf with a big tail, and kissed Mo Zhu forcefully.

With his hands clasped, Mo Zhu struggled desperately, but he couldn't resist Zhao Cheng's brute force.

He bit Mo Zhu's lip hard, sucking the blood on it.Mo Zhu's hair was messed up, his eyes were wide open, and the corners of his eyes were still a little red, two buttons of his shirt were struggled off, revealing a bit of wrapped delicate flesh, vaguely and unconsciously revealing a very temptation.

Zhao Cheng was breathing heavily, and almost wanted to deal with him right here, but he couldn't really do whatever he wanted because he cared about the driver in front of him.

He let go of Mo Zhu's hand, thinking that Mo Zhu would beat him up impatiently, but nothing happened. He just slowly straightened his clothes expressionlessly and brushed his messy hair Straighten out, no more action.

Zhao Cheng lit a cigarette, and the car was filled with the smell of smoke. He smiled refreshedly, and asked Mo Zhu, "Do you have a girlfriend?"

Mo Zhu shook his head silently.

"Then follow me from now on, and I will treat you well."

Mo Zhu raised his head and glanced at him, there was even a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, "No."

Zhao Cheng shook the ashes of the cigarette, and smiled in disbelief: "Your name is Mo Zhu, right? I really didn't say no to the person I like, you should think about it."

Mo Zhu sneered, and was about to answer, but Zhao Cheng said again: "I heard that your father works in a state-owned enterprise, but I don't know where he is now? I have a relative who is the second in command in the railway bureau. I can help your father."

Mo Zhu narrowed his eyes slightly, his heart sank suddenly, and he asked, "How do you know?"

"It's such an insignificant thing, I know it when I raise my hand, why are you so surprised?"

Mo Zhu was silent.Knowing that this is Zhao Cheng's threat.He threatened himself with his father's job.

A fire suddenly sprang up in his heart, and then went out in an instant.

Zhao Cheng investigated his details too quickly, so he had to listen to his threats.

He froze in place for a long time.He knew that he could refuse, but his father would not be reluctant to part with a job.

But why did he make them sacrifice like this?

He closed his eyes with difficulty, but he didn't let go, and his tone became more complicated for no reason, "Sorry, I... can't do it."

After hearing this, Zhao Cheng didn't pay much attention to it, and just said, "That's fine, let's go eat first."

After eating, Mo Zhu wanted to say goodbye first, and go back to school by car, Zhao Cheng smiled, "What's the hurry, I want to take you somewhere."

Mo Zhu declined, claiming that he still had classes in the afternoon.Zhao Chengxiao looked confident, "Go, I'm afraid you will regret it if you don't."

Mo Zhu had no choice but to follow Zhao Cheng into the car hesitantly.

The car gradually drove away from the city.Mo Zhu showed doubts on his face, but he didn't ask Zhao Cheng where he was going.

Until the car stopped outside a prison, Mo Zhu looked at the iron gate outside the window, his expression suddenly changed.

Zhao Cheng opened the door for Mo Zhu in a gentlemanly manner, and said, "Still getting out of the car?"

Sitting in the car, Mo Zhu felt cold all over, "What do you want to do?"

Zhao Cheng: "What are you afraid of? Am I going to harm you?"

Then he grabbed Mo Zhu's wrist and dragged him out of the car door.

Mo Zhu shook off his hand, Zhao Cheng didn't feel annoyed at all, and even smiled softly, turned around and walked inward, Mo Zhu followed behind.The two entered the visiting room without hindrance.

Not long after, someone finally came out of the cell.The visitor was about forty years old, his face was very haggard, and his back was bent.

As soon as he saw Zhao Cheng, his expression changed drastically. Zhao Cheng smiled and said, "Long time no see."

The middle-aged man calmed down and sneered, "What are you doing here?"

"Of course I miss you, let's come and see you."

The middle-aged man seemed to have heard a joke, "It's really hard for you to run such a long way just to make trouble."

"It's not hard," Zhao Cheng smiled easily, "It's worth seeing you like this."

The middle-aged man couldn't pretend anymore, and his tone was cold and full of malice, "Zhao Cheng, don't be complacent, Feng Shui turns around, this matter will have my day, and it will also have your day. We will wait See you here."

Zhao Cheng got up and smiled: "Then you probably won't be able to wait for that day."

After speaking, he dragged Mo Zhu out the door.Mo Zhu's thoughts were confused, and he couldn't think of breaking free, so he was led away.

——He knew what Zhao Cheng wanted him to see.Let him see how he plays tricks on people.

When we got into the car, no one spoke for a while.

Zhao Cheng looked at Mo Zhu with a funny face, lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and said, "Do you want to see what that man looked like before?"

"……no need."

"Then you've made up your mind?"

Mo Zhu fell silent.

Zhao Cheng was not in a hurry, Mo Zhu was so proud, he didn't mind spending a little more time talking, "Do you want to know how he got into prison?"

He didn't wait for anyone to cheer him up, and said to himself: "Bribe. In fact, the amount is not much, only a million or so, but it is enough for him to stay in prison for a few years. You say people, they just seek profit and avoid it like this." The wall fell down and everyone pushed it. The man was in prison for less than a year, and his wife ran away with the child, and the parents didn't even recognize him. It was really miserable."

"...I just don't know how your mother and you will deal with the same crime on your father's body? I'm looking forward to it."

Mo Zhu closed his eyes, knowing that he was powerless, so he could only ask bitterly: "What do you want me to do?"

Zhao Cheng smiled, didn't speak, and handed the half-smoked cigarette to Mo Zhu. Mo Zhu took it with both hands, took a drag between the cigarette and coughed violently.

Zhao Cheng smiled and looked at him, "You are really a good boy, I am so embarrassed to ask you to do bad things."

Mo Zhu smiled while coughing, and said sensibly: "After becoming your person, I should accept all good and bad things according to the order, so don't be embarrassed."

"Really?" The interest in Zhao Cheng's eyes grew stronger, "What if I let you drop out of school?"

Mo Zhu looked up in shock.

Zhao Cheng smiled and touched his face, "I have a shortcut for you to go, and I won't treat you badly. Besides, I can't just send her out when I first find a beauty, and endure the pain of lovesickness, right? I can't do it."

Mo Zhu looked at him helplessly, with a trace of panic in his eyes, he opened his mouth but failed to utter a word, but his distressed expression clearly expressed what he wanted to say.

Zhao Cheng sighed and let him go temporarily, "Forget it, let's talk about it later."

Later, Mo Zhu was forced to drop out of school, saying that he wanted to become an artist, but his parents couldn't understand at all, and kicked him out in a fit of anger.

He knew that his parents' anger was only temporary, and he would recover after a while, but he didn't have the face to go back, fearing that they would know his dirty things, so he unilaterally cut off the contact with his parents, and reluctantly relied on Follow Zhao Chenglai to understand the current situation of the two elders.

... At that time, he was seventeen, at the age when he felt that he could change the world, but he had already deeply tasted the bitterness of being powerless.

Mo Zhu packed up the dishes and went to the music room specially remodeled by Zhao Cheng for him.

After Mo Zhu dropped out of school, he devoted himself to serving Zhao Cheng.Zhao Cheng rarely let go, leaned on the head of the bed, put one hand on him vainly, and asked, "Do you want to act or sing? I want you to choose the latter, so that you can spend more time with me."

In fact, Mo Zhu didn't have any right to choose at all. Naturally, he could do whatever Zhao Cheng wanted him to do.

Zhao Cheng did not treat Mo Zhu badly as he promised when they first met.He found a bigwig in the music industry to teach Mo Zhu.

However, Mo Zhu's talent in this area is indeed limited, and he still can't make songs after studying for a long time.But fortunately, he still has a face. No matter how bad his professional level is, someone will buy it for his face and barely maintain a tepid state.

Of course, Zhao Cheng also found a lot of resources for him at first, most of which were rejected by him for various reasons, and those who could not be rejected would reluctantly go.If it's not that piece of material, why choose that beam?

This music room was also Zhao Cheng's birthday present to him in a certain year. Mo Zhu reckoned that this series of equipment could not be purchased without 1000 million yuan.

...Of course, Mo Zhu didn't have the right to say he didn't like what he gave away.

So Mo Zhu consciously stood in front of him, took off his clothes provocatively, and was tossed and turned by Zhao Cheng for a long time before letting him go.

At that time, Mo Zhu lay directly on the bed for two days with injuries all over his body.Lying on the bed, he was bored and thought that being tossed half to death in order to please others on his birthday was really an excellent birthday gift, allowing him to recognize his situation very clearly.

Mo Zhu stayed in the music room until dark, realizing that Zhao Cheng would not come over tonight, he went to the kitchen to cook a bowl of noodles at will, dismissed himself and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a bath, Mo Zhu went to bed and turned off the lights to sleep.

Half an hour later, the WeChat video invitation sounded.

Mo Zhu was awakened, hurriedly got up, turned on the bedside lamp, took the phone and clicked to accept, there was no doubt that Zhao Cheng was in the video.

Mo Zhu stretched out his hand to pull his hair, and then said, "Mr. Cheng."

Zhao Cheng knew what was going on when he saw him like this, and said with a smile: "Sleeping? It seems that I was looking for you at the wrong time."

Mo Zhu pursed his lips and bent a gentle arc, "Mr. Cheng is always looking for me. I am waiting for your call 24 hours a day."

"The mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter. I still remember that when you just came to my side, it took so much effort to say a good word."

"At that time," Mo Zhu paused for a moment, then smiled, "Aren't you ignorant?"

At that time, although Mo Zhu said he would accept all the good and bad, but Zhao Cheng was too possessive and had tricks.Which confessions he heard at school, which love letters he received, and which opposite sex or even the same sex he had a good relationship with, he couldn't hide from Zhao Cheng.Zhao Chenghui forced him to socialize, told him not to get close to those people, and secretly gave him a day study, asking him to go to the house prepared by Zhao Cheng for him to rest every night. If he didn't go, he would try to find fault with Mo Zhu. .

At that time, Mo Zhu was still young, and he didn't know what to do in his heart, so he chose to remain silent.

In the early days, Zhao Cheng could bear it, but in the later period, after seeing the difference between Mo Zhu's treatment of him and his classmates day by day, he became mad and expelled Mo Zhu from school without asking, and then notified the general public to report the matter. tell him.

Mo Zhu's tears fell immediately, and without saying a word, he lay down on the bed covered with a quilt and cried silently all night.

... This is why Zhao Cheng doesn't want to see him cry, it will remind him of some bad memories.

Fortunately, after that night, Mo Zhu learned to behave himself. When he woke up in the morning, he sweetly called him "Sir", and smiled gently and restrainedly.

Zhao Cheng was dazzled by the smile, and lost his mind for a moment.This is the smile that Mo Zhu has never shown in front of others.Whether his smile in front of people is polite or presumptuous, it is not as good as this. It seems to carry a faint sense of happiness, which can make people think of a long-term agreement such as a lifetime in an instant. was smoothed out.

He couldn't help hugging Mo Zhu, and regardless of whether the two of them had brushed their teeth, he stretched out his tongue to lick Mo Zhu's mouth predatorily.

Mo Zhu opened his mouth and swallowed bit by bit, swallowing Zhao Cheng's saliva flatteringly.

Zhao Cheng was even more excited when he saw this, and impatiently took off Mo Zhu's pajamas, and walked around his body wantonly with one hand.

Mo Zhu panted in cooperation, calmly waiting to be/inserted/ass.

However, what he imagined did not happen, Zhao Cheng stopped in time, and Mo Zhu looked at him suspiciously.He smiled self-deprecatingly, shook his head, "You are not yet of age."

Mo Zhu was almost amused by this ridiculous plot development.However, he couldn't laugh after all, he thought sarcastically: he has done even more extreme things, so what difference does it make if a year earlier or later is a year later.

However, if the other party wanted to pretend to be a gentleman, how could Mo Zhu fail to do so.

He smiled understandingly, "Let me help Mr. with my mouth."

Without waiting for Zhao Cheng to respond, he moved his body on the bed to the other party's lower body.

Zhao Cheng lifted him up, put him in his arms, put his cheek against his cheek, and after kissing him on the side of his cheek, he said, "No, I'll take a shower later."

Zhao Cheng hugged him tightly, and Mo Zhu clung tightly to his arms, and his lower abdomen was pressed against by his iron rod. It was really uncomfortable, but he didn't make a sound, letting Zhao Cheng lean on him.

Zhao Cheng took a deep breath next to his ear, and after a long time, he covered Mo Zhu's ear with his mouth, and said in a slightly unsteady voice: "Mo Zhu, I love you."

Mo Zhu stretched out his hand indifferently, wrapped his arms around Zhao Cheng's neck, put one hand on the back of his head, and gently comforted him.

no new love

"True." Zhao Cheng smiled, "You were really ignorant at that time."

Mo Zhu smiled, but didn't answer.

People are always vulnerable at night, Zhao Cheng rubbed his brows tiredly and said, "Mo Zhu, I miss you."

Mo Zhu immediately said: "Where are you? I'll look for you."

"No, not you now."

The two sides were silent for a moment.

At the beginning Zhao Cheng was so excited because of Mo Zhu's compromise, but it took a long time to realize that he only left behind a skin.Mo Zhu lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he became more and more obedient to Zhao Cheng. Zhao Cheng was blindfolded by his tenderness and never noticed anything unusual until one day he felt that his bones were deeply protruding. When I came out, I suddenly realized something was wrong.

He was angry at that moment, Mo Zhu felt his emotion, but he didn't know what he was angry with, he just felt that he did something wrong.He got up silently, knelt down in front of Zhao Cheng, and said, "I'm sorry."

Zhao Cheng was speechless for a moment.

He taught Mo Zhu to kneel, when Mo Zhu was still in school.As long as one day Mo Zhu has excessive physical contact with others, or smiles a few times at others, he will definitely meet the gloomy Zhao Cheng when he comes back at night, telling him to kneel down and admit his mistakes.

After dropping out of school, Mo Zhu never annoyed Zhao Cheng, and when he was about to kneel down, Zhao Cheng naively thought that the two of them fell in love independently, not forced.

... Now that Mo Zhu's kneeling is undoubtedly smashing, crushing, and turning the beautiful fantasy in his heart into powder that blows away with the wind.

- You deserve what you deserve.This word suddenly appeared in Zhao Cheng's mind.

It took him a long time to find his voice, and he said without joy or anger: "Get up."

Mo Zhu raised his head, stared at Zhao Cheng with some fear, and stood up hesitantly.

Looking at the submissive Mo Zhu in front of him, Zhao Cheng felt powerless for a moment.

He asked out of strength: "Mo Zhu, do you want to go back to study?"

Mo Zhu looked up at him in disbelief, and then smiled kindly, "No, it's fine as it is now."

——What's the use of going back to school again, as long as Zhao Cheng exists in his life for one more day, he will have no peace for one more day.

Then the relationship between the two fell into such a vicious circle.

Ask and be asked.

Humiliated and humiliated.

Pretending to be garlic and acting.

It's okay to live like this after getting used to it.

Mo Zhu was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly, facing the camera softly, and said, "Isn't it me now? Haven't I always been the same? Mr. Cheng dislikes me now that I'm old?"

Zhao Cheng laughed lowly, regained his composure in an instant, and said along the donkey, "Look at what nonsense I'm talking about. How can you be old? You are still young, and you can still be raped by me for a long time."

Mo Zhu laughed.

Seeing his calm appearance, Zhao Cheng sighed silently in his heart and asked, "How long have you been with me?"

Mo Zhu tilted his head and thought for a while, "Four or five years, I can't remember clearly."

"There's a saying called the seven-year itch. Unknowingly, we both have worn out more than half of this sentence. I don't know if I will get tired of you at that point in seven years."

Mo Zhu didn't care much about such a whim in the middle of the night, he shook his shoulders and let out a muffled laugh, "Mr. is too ruthless, but Mo Zhu will remember Mr. for the rest of his life."

"Miss me or hate me?"

Mo Zhu became dumb all of a sudden.

Zhao Cheng smiled helplessly, "Forget it, forget it too. It's said that there is no hate where there is no love. Maybe you like me in your heart, but you don't realize it?"

Mo Zhu couldn't control it all of a sudden, and burst out laughing "Puff!" Hate is hate, how can such a naive theory comfort people's hearts.

In order to hide his gaffe, he smiled a little wider, "What did you say, sir? Naturally, I like sir."

Zhao Cheng looked at him obsessively, shook his head, and glanced up, as if checking the time, then he looked directly at Mo Zhu, smiled wryly, and was a little lost in his words, "You are still so young, I already I'm thirty, and I haven't had a few years to confront you exhaustingly..."

Mo Zhu frowned, thought silently, and finally remembered that Zhao Cheng's birthday seemed to be just a few days away.

He wished without distraction: "Happy birthday sir, 30 years old is the prime of life, and Mo Zhu is still waiting to make you mess for the rest of his life."

Zhao Cheng laughed and said: "It's late, it's over. But I accept the blessing, it's getting late, go to bed."

"Good night, Mr. Cheng."

"Good night."

After interrupting the video connection, Mo Zhu casually glanced at the time, 00:05.

Zhao Cheng never lived with him, probably because he thought he was boring.But this saved his heart - after all, he never remembered Zhao Cheng's birthday.

In the past, I didn't see anyone all day long, but this year was an exception. Not only did I come over at noon to find my presence, but I also talked nonsense to him at night.

That's right, it's not incomprehensible for a 30-year-old man to suffer a little more and be more verbose.

He lay on his side on the bed, closed his eyes and sneered, is he going to start selling miserably when he is old and tired?It's not that easy.

next morning.

Mo Zhu is a light sleeper, he was woken up when he just fell asleep last night, and then he kept tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, so he had to get up early frowning.

When the housekeeper saw him coming downstairs, she was caught off guard for a moment, "Sir, why did you wake up so early today, I haven't had time to cook yet..."

Mo Zhu calmed down his facial expression, and said gently: "I wake up when I can't sleep, Auntie, take your time, I'm not hungry yet."

"Okay," the housekeeper aunt smiled, "There is today's newspaper on the coffee table, if you are bored, sir, you can read it."

Mo Zhu sat on the sofa, took the newspaper and flipped through it a few times, then pressed his hands on his temples and sighed.

The page I stayed on was a gossip scrap, with the title "Sexy Diva Mei Ni Suspected Love Exposure? Late at night with a mysterious man in and out of the hotel", accompanied by a blurred picture of the distant view.

He didn't know who the woman was, but he recognized the man at a glance, Zhao Cheng.

Such a low-level gossip directly turned off his appetite, and he couldn't even eat breakfast.

Under the aunt's expectant eyes, I barely ate seventy percent full, so I put down the chopsticks.

After putting down the chopsticks, he didn't leave. He opened the refrigerator, picked out some ingredients and went into the kitchen.

Auntie followed Mo Zhu in and asked, "Did you make it for Mr. Zhao?"

"Ah."

Auntie knew that she had nothing to do with herself, so she packed up the leftovers on the dining table and bid farewell to Mo Zhu.

Zhao Cheng's scandal has not only spread this one, but also happened before.At that time, he didn't take it to heart when he saw it, and he didn't ask a word. He was handcuffed by Zhao Cheng who came back at night for five full days.

During that time, he said all the good things and begged, and was fucked by Zhao Cheng over and over again, tossed with all kinds of strange things, restricting his sleep, excretion, and orgasm, and his life was miserable.

He raced against time in the rare clear time to think about how he had offended the Lord, and he even sorted out everything that happened a month ago, but found nothing.

Five days later, he recalled in a daze what Zhao Cheng said after he came back that day, and finally realized that there was a very unreasonable sentence: "Did you read the newspaper? I threw it away."

Newspaper... That little piece of gossip flashed through Mo Zhu's mind, and he couldn't believe it for a moment.He didn't believe his own judgment a little bit, so