mask

Is it worth him to go to war for a small matter?I tolerated him messing around outside, and did I do wrong?

Could it be because he wasn't jealous that he felt that a man's dignity was damaged?

He thought it was ridiculous and funny, but now there was only one guess, no matter how ridiculous it was, he had to try it anyway.

When Zhao Cheng came back in the evening, he messed with him again without incident after feeding him.

After it was over, as before, he wanted to stuff something into his lower mouth, he clamped the hole tightly, Zhao Cheng stared at him heavily, he raised his head and looked at Zhao Cheng, and suddenly broke down and cried.

Zhao Cheng was taken aback by this unpredictable development, and looked at him without blinking.

He was still crying, hiccupping while crying, complaining in a low voice, "Sir... treat me... treat me bad..."

Zhao Cheng looked puzzled, threw away the tormenting thing in his hand, sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to caress the body full of traces of joy/love, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"First... Mister has a... newcomer..." The big hand moving on his body made him feel a little uncomfortable, but the tone in his mouth was even more aggrieved: "...don't... don't want me anymore... smiling at others... so happy... clean Tortured...tortured me, the liking I said before... was all lying... lying to me..."

Zhao Cheng thought to himself, talking nonsense, I run here every day after work these days, is there anyone out there that you don't know?While moving his hand to stay on Mo Zhu's chest, he pinched the red dot between his fingers and twisted it hard.

Mo Zhu cried out "ah", looked at Zhao Cheng with aggrieved eyes, and dared not sue him.

Looking at Mo Zhu's expression, Zhao Cheng couldn't help it. The corners of his mouth curled up a little, and in line with Mo Zhu's script, he asked, "Are you jealous?"

"...Mo Zhu doesn't dare to be jealous...newcomers are more fun than me...someone who has lost all freshness," Mo Zhu hiccupped, "Mr. likes...how dare Mo Zhu...what to say..."

Zhao Cheng smiled, "I'm still jealous."

Mo Zhu tilted his head, his tears became more violent.

Zhao Cheng looked at him, thinking that his little baby... is still very smart.

Guess what he is angry about, know how to please him without any trace, pretend to be aggrieved, and push all his disregard for Zhao Cheng to dare not care about him, pretending to be resentful.

...It's just that this play is a bit too harsh.

He pinched Mo Zhu's chin, turned his head around vigorously, then leaned over and kissed him, Mo Zhu leaned his neck back, and responded in detail.

After the end, Zhao Cheng kissed away the tears on Mo Zhu's face little by little, and took out the key to release the handcuffs that had trapped Mo Zhu for five days.

Mo Zhu heaved a sigh of relief, and moved his red and skinned wrist bones, thinking that although he was disgusted enough by himself, at least he didn't have to suffer.

He stretched out his arms to encircle Zhao Cheng, touched Zhao Cheng's hair habitually with one hand, closed his eyes, and kissed the side of his embraced face exhaustedly.

Zhao Cheng froze all of a sudden, and felt Mo Zhu's lips moving on his face, soft and warm, and the breath from his nose lightly fell on his face, which made him feel nervous for a moment. An illusion of being in a golden cave.

... He knew very well that Mo Zhu's jealousy was fake, and the anger in his heart was still ready to move.Now that Mo Zhu came like this like never before, all his anger disappeared immediately, and his heart suddenly softened.

He thought helplessly, in fact, this is Mo Zhu's real method of appeasement, he can't completely cover up his past self, so he simply blindfolded him with tenderness.

He came back to his senses, grabbed Mo Zhu's lips like crazy, grabbed and sucked, Mo Zhu let out an unbearable sob, turned his head slightly to get rid of such a fierce kiss, but was pulled back by Zhao Cheng.

He kissed his chin, bit down and licked Mo Zhu's Adam's apple, Mo Zhu's Adam's apple rolled, panting stickily, as if he was in love.

Before entering again, Zhao Cheng suddenly said: "No."

"Ok?"

"There is no new love."

"Ah."

sir like it

Mo Zhu put all the ingredients into the casserole, added water and stewed it, and left the kitchen.

He glanced at the time, around 08:30, Zhao Cheng was already at work.

He took out his mobile phone and called Zhao Cheng, who answered quickly.

"Mr. Cheng, good morning."

"morning."

"Had breakfast?"

"Not yet. Why? Little Momo wants to come and give me breakfast?"

"...If Mr. Cheng wants, Mo Zhu can go there now."

"Forget it," Zhao Cheng said regretfully, "I'm afraid I'll be drained by you, and I won't even have the energy to do my work."

"Mr. Cheng thinks highly of me." Mo Zhu's face didn't change, but his tone was a bit stinging, "Mo Zhu is still worried that he can't satisfy you, and you have to work hard to find someone else to solve it."

Zhao Cheng: "..."

He chuckled, "What's the matter with our little Momo? Why are you still inexplicably angry?"

Mo Zhu smiled, ignored the question, and asked instead: "Is Mr. Cheng free at noon? Mo Zhu... misses you."

"Noon?" Zhao Cheng pretended to look at the schedule, "I'm not free, I have to deal with business in the office."

"...Then can Mo Zhu bring you food? Mo Zhu cooked soup for you."

"Okay then," Zhao Chengmian struggled, "Remember to be on time, I'm very busy."

Mo Zhu frowned, and said docilely: "...OK."

At noon, Mo Zhu carried the food box and said to the front desk: "Look for Mr. Zhao, I'll bring him food."

... In name, he was delivering meals, but everyone in the company knew that he was here to suffer/fuck.

Maybe Zhao Cheng was really a dog in his previous life, so he can't change his dog nature in this life. He likes to show his sovereignty by urinating on the territory.

After Mo Zhu was obedient, Zhao Cheng brought him to the company many times in order to tease him anytime and anywhere.Over time, everyone in the company knew they were having an affair.

... When Zhao Cheng played with him, he never cared about time and place, as long as he was free.

It is said that if you walk too much at night, you will run into ghosts. The two of you messed around for so long, and finally one time when you were doing it, the secretary knocked on the door. Zhao Cheng frowned and hesitated for a moment, and asked her to come in.

At that time, Mo Zhu was kneeling under the desk to serve Zhao Cheng with his mouth. When he heard the movement, he tensed up and forced his mouth, accidentally biting him.

Although Mo Zhu felt that the two were walking at night, Zhao Cheng obviously didn't think so. After being bitten, he took a "hissy" breath and slapped Mo Zhu to the ground, angrily said: "I Is it too tolerant of you? Make you dare not even do a little bit of sex? "

The secretary was taken aback, as she couldn't see the front of the machine under the table with her eyesight, she was just taken aback by Zhao Cheng's sudden anger.Then she heard a calm voice from under the table saying "I'm sorry", the secretary was startled and stood halfway, not knowing whether to move forward or back.

Mo Zhu straightened up again, his heart had turned into an ice hole, he mechanically apologized, then he took Zhao Cheng's thing in his hands, stretched out his face and rubbed it lightly.

... what is he?But Zhao Cheng is just a toy, not equipped with his own wishes and emotions.

Mo Zhu didn't encounter any resistance when he went upstairs. He knocked on the door lightly, walked into the office after hearing "Come in", put the food box in the rest area first, and then went to Zhao Cheng to say hello: "Mr. Cheng."

"Well, wait a minute, I'll finish what I have at hand."

Mo Zhu was not in a hurry at first, so he just stood by and waited.

Zhao Cheng dealt with it quickly, got up after a while, pulled Mo Zhu over, and said, "Let's eat."

Walking to the rest area, Mo Zhu squatted down and put the food in the food box on the table, then casually asked with his head down, "Did Mr. Cheng read the newspaper in the morning?"

"no, what happened?"

"……nothing."

Mo Zhu didn't dare to show any expression on his face, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He said that if he didn't read the newspaper, it would be enough to ask him this far. After Zhao Cheng heard the news, he would naturally think that he was interested, so there is no need to ask again. It's staged such stupid dramas as coquettish, jealous and questioning.

Zhao Cheng pointed his eyes to the ground, and Mo Zhu knelt beside him knowingly. He held a chopstick and put it in front of Mo Zhu's eyes. Mo Zhu opened his mouth and gently picked up what was on the chopstick.

"I haven't read the newspaper," Zhao Cheng laughed jokingly, "but the artist next door has a little scandal, I've heard about it."

Mo Zhu: "..."

He twitched the corners of his mouth, forced a smile, and asked softly, "Last night... How were you?"

"Didn't I have a video with you? What else do you ask?"

Mo Zhu raised his eyes and looked at him, "But I didn't see where you slept."

Zhao Cheng smiled and said, "Come here."

Mo Zhu walked forward on his knees, Zhao Cheng touched his neck, slowly moved down, stroked Mo Zhu's shoulder, and squeezed the T-shirt on his shoulders, revealing his round shoulders.

Zhao Cheng kneaded and stroked Mo Zhu's shoulders inch by inch with one hand. Mo Zhu's shoulders were not broad, but long, with no excess flesh, round and white, and the collarbone was very beautiful.

He smiled: "Your shoulder is really beautiful."

Mo Zhu tilted his head, stretched his neck slightly, and breathed in very hard every time, so that the collarbone could be more prominent, making it easier for Zhao Cheng to play with.He closed his eyes and forced a smile, "As long as Mr. Cheng likes it."

Zhao Cheng looked at him, he closed his eyes, Zhao Cheng didn't know what he was thinking, but what could he think?Probably because he thinks that he looks like a coquettish woman with his bare shoulders, so he hates him very much.

Zhao Cheng lowered his hand and slowly moved towards Mo Zhu's back. At this moment, the door of the office opened suddenly, and Mei Ni walked in hurriedly, holding someone by the hand. As soon as he stepped into the door, the person opened the door without seeing clearly: " elder brother!"

Zhao Cheng's expression changed, and he pulled Mo Zhu's clothes up suddenly.

Mo Zhu opened his eyes in panic, glanced at the door in a panic, then calmed down, turned around, closed his eyes silently, and remained motionless.

Mei Ni was stunned by the door, forgetting for a moment what she was here for.

Zhao Cheng's face turned black, he forgot to put on a show, and shouted violently: "Get up! Aren't you afraid that others won't see your cheap look?!"

Mo Zhu thought to himself, hasn't someone already seen this cheap look of his?Maybe everyone in the company knows that he is as cheap as a dog, so why pretend now?Standing up blankly.

...Actually, Mo Zhu really misunderstood this point.Zhao Cheng's secretary is very professional, and he will not say a word about Zhao Cheng's private affairs, let alone spread gossip, otherwise he would not be in the company now.

Mei Ni stammered and said: "Brother... I... You see, the door is not locked... Don't blame me..."

Everyone in Zhao Cheng's office would knock on the door. Besides, during the lunch break, there was almost no one in the company. Who would have thought that a carefree Mei Ni would emerge.

With a stinky face, Zhao Cheng said coldly, "You're used to wantonness."

Mei Ni knew that her cousin would not blame her, so she giggled and said: "Brother, you are not bad, where is the little beauty, even I won't tell."

Zhao Cheng's face became even uglier, and he reached out and pulled Mo Zhu onto his lap, turned his head and kissed him on the forehead, trapping him completely in his arms, and then said to Mei Ni: "What's the matter?" ?”

Mei Ni thought how stingy, she just asked out of curiosity, so she had to warn her in such a naive way.

She just loves beauty, she is not interested in other people's food at all!Ah... no, except for the people around me.

"Hmm..." Mei Ni hesitated, "Maybe it's all right now..."

Zhao Cheng raised his eyes to look at the slightly cowering girl next to Mei Ni, and guessed in his heart that Mei Ni's prospective girlfriend who had been single for 26 years had just found a misunderstanding.

Seeing Zhao Cheng staring at the people around her, Mei Ni yelled, "Wow! Cousin! Even if you don't like men and women, don't want anyone! At least leave one for me!"

Zhao Cheng's face was as black as pot ashes in an instant, and he said angrily, "Get lost!"

Mei Ni didn't think it was disobedient at all, and completely took her brother's anger as a display, and said with a smile: "Brother, beauties are used to hurt and favor, not to humiliate, if you are not satisfied with the one in your arms, let go as soon as possible." I'm here to hurt him."

Zhao Cheng's expression changed all of a sudden, he looked at Mei Ni with heavy eyes, Mei Ni felt a chill in her heart, and felt that Zhao Cheng's eyes were trying to silence her.

She sneered twice, and said, "Just kidding...you know I don't like men hehehe..."

"If it wasn't for this," Zhao Cheng twitched his lips and smiled coldly, "you wouldn't still be standing here properly."

Mei Ni shook the goose bumps on her body, and was about to say goodbye, but suddenly remembered what her mother said in a small chat one day, and said ambiguously: "Brother, I just suddenly remembered something, you may have to go back to your dad this weekend home," she blinked narrowly, "something good."

After Mei Ni left.Mo Zhu got up from Zhao Cheng's arms, and knelt back to his original position.

Zhao Cheng looked at him coldly, distracted by Mei Ni, he didn't have the mood to act anymore, "Who made you kneel?"

Mo Zhu got up hurriedly, with a cautious tone, "I... thought you were angry..."

Zhao Cheng let out a weary breath, recalled Mei Ni's words, and said, "Mo Zhu, do you want me to love you?"

Mo Zhu was stunned for a moment, and replied: "Mr. Cheng is always good to me no matter what."

...Look, people don't even bother to make him hurt.

"Or," Zhao Cheng paused, struggling to even say the last sentence, "shall I let you go?"

Mo Zhu wondered if you thought I was stupid?Did the perverted look just now treat him as deaf, blind, see and hear?

He knelt down again, lowered his head, and whispered, "Mo Zhu doesn't want to leave Mr.

"look up."

Mo Zhu raised his head.

Zhao Cheng: "Look at me and say it again."

"Mo Zhu doesn't want to leave Mr.

Zhao Cheng closed his eyes, leaned against the back of the sofa, and stopped talking.

After a long time, he opened his mouth: "Come on me."

Mo Zhu climbed onto the sofa and knelt on Zhao Cheng's lap.Zhao Cheng looked at him without emotion, and ordered: "Kiss me."

He propped himself up on the back of the sofa, slowly lowered his body, but was stopped by Zhao Cheng, "Hold me, hold me."

Then Mo Zhu straightened up, left his hands from the back of the sofa, turned to embrace Zhao Cheng's neck, put his mouth up, jerkyly opened Zhao Cheng's teeth, and walked carefully inside.

Zhao Cheng closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed Mo Zhu's false initiative.

you will be free soon

Mo Zhu went downstairs, ready to go home, but was stopped by someone at the exit.

Mei Ni looked at him with a mean smile, "I think you only brought a meal for one person, you must have not eaten yet? Do you mind having a meal with us two ladies?"

Mo Zhu followed and got into the car.

Mei Ni looked at the back seat with the front mirror of the car, and said, "I know you, your name is Mo Zhu, isn't it? We are traveling together."

Mo Zhu remained calm, "Miss Lao Mei even misses such a low-level role like me, but I'm not qualified to be called a colleague by Miss Mei Ni."

The corners of Mei Ni's mouth twitched, and she chuckled, "Where is the word, how long have you been dating my brother?"

Mo Zhu frowned, and felt that it was inappropriate to describe the relationship between the two as dating, but the rebuttal was also a bit abrupt, so he simply did not comment on this, and only replied: "I have been with him for five years."

Mei Ni felt "fuck" in her heart, thinking that her brother Jinwu Zangjiao was too powerful, she didn't know about it for five years, he was too vicious.

Her expression suddenly became ambiguous, she looked at the front mirror of the car and asked, "My brother... is he old?"

"..." Mo Zhu turned cold, and said, "Big. And every time it takes a long time, it makes me drool."

Mei Ni choked on Mo Zhu's yellow accent, and said in a low voice, "Where did I learn this..."

Mo Zhu heard it and sneered, "Your brother said it on the bed."

Mei Ni: "..."

She was silent for a moment before regaining her normal shape and chatting, "How old are you?"

"22."

"Oh shit, weren't you only seventeen five years ago? Brother is too perverted."

Mo Zhu didn't speak.Mei Ni said again: "You are the same age as Luo Luo, are you about to graduate?"

Mo Zhu closed his eyes, opened them again, and replied coldly: "No, I haven't read for a long time."

"why?"

Mo Zhu paused for a moment before continuing: "...not good grades."

"Oh," Mei Ni expressed her understanding, "It doesn't matter if you don't have good grades, as long as you look good, that's enough."

Lin Luo, the co-driver: "..." Only Mei Ni could say such a thing.

"Yeah," Mo Zhu smiled sarcastically, "It's enough for a person to look good."

He raised his head and looked at Mei Ni who was in the driver's seat, "For example, the lady next to you secretly glanced at me a lot just because I was good-looking."

Lin Luo's face suddenly turned red, and he stammered an apology: "I... I didn't do it on purpose, it's meaningless, I'm sorry..."

Mei Ni's face was horrible.

"It's okay," Mo Zhu said indifferently, "I'm just giving you an example."

There was silence in the car, all the way to the restaurant.

After eating at the table, Mo Zhu also just cared about his meal and didn't get involved in the conversation of the other two.

Mei Ni suddenly said to him: "Do you like my brother?"

Mo Zhu Jiacai's hand paused for a moment, and then he became natural again, and said, "Whether you like it or not is a matter between him and me."

Mei Ni looked excited, "You don't really like him, do you? I really like him and it's too late to please me. Why don't you even bother to say a word?"

Mo Zhu forced a smile, and replied: "Miss Mei thinks too much, I like him, I like him to death."

"Well," Mei Ni smiled and nodded, "Is it 'I like him to death' or 'I like him to death'? You need to make it clear, otherwise people will misunderstand."

Mo Zhu: "..."

Seeing that Mo Zhu didn't answer, Mei Ni realized that she had guessed correctly, and continued: "My brother is good at everything, but he doesn't cherish people too much. How can you be willing to let you kneel for such a beautiful beauty? ?”

When Mo Zhu heard the second half of the sentence, his expression changed a few times, but he managed not to lose his composure.

Mei Ni didn't look at him, and continued in a mysterious tone to herself: "It's too late to pet me, but...you will be free soon..."

Mo Zhu raised his eyes and stared at her, neither sad nor happy.

——Mo Zhu was cautious, he didn't trust her, and he didn't dare to show an expression that he shouldn't have, but this look can already explain a lot of problems.

Mei Ni knew it well, and sighed, "After you are free, you can come to me for anything you need. After all, I can't bear to see a beauty in trouble."

Mo Zhu sneered.

"I really know you. I have had activities with you. I am naturally impressed by good-looking people. I can also see that you are not happy on stage. I still think about what is going on with you. It turns out that my brother made you Your sin. Helping you is also accumulating some blessings for my brother."

After finishing what she wanted to say, Mei Ni stood up and said goodbye, "I had a very happy meal today. I have something to do in the afternoon, so Lin Luo and I will leave first. Take your time."

"Nini," Lin Luo asked in a low voice as he walked, "What exactly are you talking about freedom..."

Mei Ni looked at her amusedly, "Instead of being curious about this, why don't you explain why you always stare at others in the car?"

Lin Luo shut up.After a while, he explained in a low voice: "...I also see him familiar..."

Mei Ni ignored it, and gloated at her own misfortune, "My cousin who has been strong for so long, you also have today."

After the two left, Mo Zhu continued to eat as usual.He didn't listen to Mei Ni's words at all.

Why help him for no reason?Even if one day he can really escape, he will definitely stay far away from this family, and don't block each other's eyes.

Zhao Cheng came back a little late at night.Mo Zhu reheated the dish before serving it to the table.

It was rare that Zhao Cheng didn't mess around tonight, so Mo Zhu could come to the table to eat with him.

No one spoke at the dinner table. After a while, Zhao Cheng seemed to remember something and asked, "Did you read the script that your manager sent you?"

Mo Zhu: "...forgot."

Zhao Cheng was used to him like this, so he didn't care about it, "I'll have a look after dinner."

"Ah."

The script is very simple. Mo Zhu glanced at it roughly. It is an interactive variety show for children. He opened a kindergarten with several other guests and interacted with more than a dozen children for half a month.

It wasn't too tiring, Mo Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, some reality shows were too exciting, he really didn't want to go.

...But the next day Mo Zhu saw a room full of crying babies and cried.

Coaxing children is hard work.Mo Zhu dealt with several children every day, and he had no relevant experience. He often coaxed one side to the other side and made a fuss. He didn't have any time to rest at the end of the day, and he was exhausted.

After a few days, I finally gained some experience and was able to relax a little bit. The big Buddha at home was not normal again.

Mo Zhu didn't know what happened, he just felt something was wrong with Zhao Cheng.Although this person likes to torment him, he is actually a bit measured. When Mo Zhu is tired from work, he will let him go.

But these few nights, no matter how much Mo Zhu yelled he was tired, no matter how much he begged for mercy, it didn't work.After a few days, my body was covered with bite marks, and even my voice changed a bit, and I couldn't even get out of bed.

He cursed the beast in his heart, while carefully climbing out of the bed, he fell down immediately when he stood up, the wounds all over his body were affected, and the pain caused tears to flow down immediately.

Hearing the noise, Zhao Cheng stood up, saw Mo Zhu kneeling under the bed with tears in his eyes, and immediately laughed out loud, "Is this your newly invented method of waking people up?"

Mo Zhu was in so much pain that he ignored Zhao Cheng at all and wanted to struggle to stand up again. Seeing this, Zhao Cheng immediately got up and hugged him to prevent him from falling again.

Mo Zhu cuddled in his arms and begged hoarsely as he cried, "Mr. Cheng, can you spare me? I will be obedient. I really can't record the show with you like this...Sir...it's Mo Did Zhu do something wrong... Mo Zhugai..."

Zhao Cheng hugged him and smiled, "I won't go if I can't do the show, I wish you could stay at home."

Mo Zhu frowned, something was wrong, something was wrong...

He changed his trick and continued to beg: "But Mo Zhu is in pain, it hurts so much, every part of his body hurts...Can you hurt me..."

Zhao Chengxiao simply pressed Mo Zhu under him, and said, "I can't. Don't act like a baby to me anymore..."

He straightened his back, giving Mo Zhu a feeling of the hardness beneath him, "Look, did you cause trouble?"

Mo Zhu cried sincerely, "Don't...don't...I don't want to..."

As he spoke, he pushed Zhao Cheng away. Zhao Cheng didn't use force, but just smiled and said, "Mo Zhu, do you want to be handcuffed?"

Mo Zhu lost strength instantly, sobbing, "You just want me to die...you want me...to die..."

Zhao Cheng kissed him little by little, and whispered in his ear: "It's not impossible to die on my bed."

Mo Zhu's whole body was stiff and he couldn't say a word.

In the end, Mo Zhu still couldn't record the show, and Zhao Cheng made him pass out.

Zhao Cheng asked someone to ask for leave for Mo Zhu, and prepared porridge for Mo Zhu in the kitchen.

It was already afternoon when Mo Zhu woke up, Zhao Cheng came in with a bowl, saw that he was about to climb down, frowned and said, "Don't get down, lie down."

Mo Zhu had no choice but to get on the bed again, leaning against the head of the bed, watching Zhao Cheng approach.

Zhao Cheng handed the bowl to Mo Zhu and said, "Eat."

Mo Zhu looked at the white paste in the bowl, twitched the corners of his mouth, and asked, "Did the master make this?"

"Huh?" Zhao Chengming asked knowingly, "How do you know?"

Mo Zhu smiled, and didn't sarcastically say, "There's less water."

"Well, put more next time."

Mo Zhu's eyes dimmed, and a thought flashed in his mind, asking: "Mr. Cheng, am I terminally ill?"

Zhao Cheng patted his head and said angrily, "Okay, what do you want to think about?"

Mo Zhu smiled and asked, "How's that show going?"

"I asked for leave for you. Don't go there in the future. It's not two days."

Mo Zhu smiled, "...OK."

He was the one who said it, and he was the one who couldn't - as long as everything was done and said by him, Zhao Cheng, there was no room for resistance.

do you want to leave me

Mo Zhu found himself under house arrest, and Zhao Cheng refused to let him go out.

He didn't pay attention at first.Since Zhao Cheng quit all the trips for him, he has been lying on the bed and never took a step out of the door.

Until today, on a whim, I opened the door and wanted to go out for a walk, and found a young man standing at the door.

Mo Zhu: "..."

The young man smiled at him politely: "Mr. Mo, Mr. Zhao asked me to protect you. He said that you are not in good health, so it is best not to go out."

Mo Zhu smiled, "Okay, then I won't go out, but there is nothing in the refrigerator, can you ask someone to buy some?"

"Wait a minute, I'll ask Mr. Zhao."

After speaking, start calling.

Mo Zhu slandered in his heart: Did Zhao Cheng offend the underworld or the company was about to go bankrupt?He wasn't even allowed out the door.

He was too lazy to listen to the young people communicating with others, and closed the door again.

Even now, no matter how stupid he is, he understands that something is wrong.Anyway, he was fine at home, so he simply searched the Internet for news about Zhao Chengjia's company.

...I really found one for him. "Yelian Group announced that its heir will be engaged to the daughter of Baiji Company in the near future. The strong alliance is eye-catching."

Mo Zhu laughed.I thought to myself that this is the case, the prince is indeed still the prince, and he was still under one person after all before he took the position.

He cleared his browsing history, pretending he didn't know about it.

Zhao Cheng's family is a big family.It started as a silk weaver at first.Since the Qing Dynasty, after several generations of changes, the family business has also grown bigger and bigger.

In Zhao Cheng's generation, he felt that the family business was too traditional, and wanted his family to set aside a sum of money to invest in the entertainment industry or high-tech. His father also understood that this era was changing too fast, and he no longer belonged to him, so he simply indulged Zhao Cheng. Toss, but Zhao Cheng did not disappoint.

The big family has a big business, and the relationship is complicated, so it is very laborious to deal with it.But there is one thing that is good anyway, and that is the strict family rules.What same sex, what mistress, such a scandal cannot appear on the heir of the family.

Mo Zhu felt a little more relaxed, thinking what's the use of you trapping me now?In the end, don't you want to get married obediently and send me away.He suddenly became extremely open-minded, and even thought that it was only a few days anyway, Zhao Chengai can do whatever he wants, and he can bear it.

When Zhao Cheng came over at night, Mo Zhu was in a good mood.He restrained his expression slightly, serving people as usual.

Zhao Cheng looked at him and smiled: "Are you able to get up? It seems that I should work harder again."

Mo Zhu felt pain all over his body in an instant.But he also knew that if he was a little careless now, he would touch Zhao Cheng's nerves, so he didn't dare to talk to him, and he just squatted down and focused on the matter at hand.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Zhao Cheng lifted him up and said, "Why don't you talk? Are you dumb?"

He flattened his mouth and said, "Mo Zhu can only cooperate with what Mr. Cheng wants to do. Mo Zhu has nothing to say."

Zhao Cheng nodded, "Are you a good student? Or are you angry?"

"Mo Zhu is not angry, Mo Zhu wants to make you happy."

Zhao Cheng inserted his hand into his hair along his forehead, causing Mo Zhu to raise his head and look at Zhao Cheng with dark eyes.

Zhao Cheng looked at Mo Zhu's face, shook his head and smiled after a while: "My little baby is so beautiful, how can I bear it."

As he said that, he hugged Mo Zhu and inserted his hand into Mo Zhu's hair hard. Mo Zhu was forced to raise his head in an imprisoned posture, and Zhao Cheng hit his lips hard.

Mo Zhu panted unconsciously, feeling that the thing attached to his lower abdomen was getting harder and harder, and he couldn't avoid it, so he simply reached into Zhao Cheng's pants, stroked it lightly, Zhao Cheng took a breath, and immediately picked up Mo Zhu , went to the bedroom.

Zhao Cheng blocked Mo Zhu's mouth with two fingers, and rushed behind Mo Zhu slowly and forcefully. Mo Zhu opened his eyes wide, feeling Zhao Cheng's demands on his body, he couldn't make a sound, he could only utter intermittently Sobbing, saliva running down the side of his face, wetting the sheets under his body.

For the second time, Zhao Cheng turned Mo Zhu over, kissed the sweat on Mo Zhu's forehead while inserting it slowly, hugged Mo Zhu tightly with both hands, and whispered in his ear: "You are mine."

Mo Zhu stared at the void, and his palm subconsciously lingered on Zhao Cheng's back.

For the third time, Zhao Cheng asked Mo Zhu to get up, knelt on the head of the bed, and put his hands on the wall. Mo Zhu relaxed to meet him, and the old and new turbid fluid spread down his legs.

After Zhao Cheng entered, one hand went around his chest from behind, playing with the red spot on his chest, one hand covered Mo Zhu's mouth, and let the back of Mo Zhu's head rest on his shoulder, then he lowered his head and bit Mo Zhu's shoulder hard, Suck the blood on it.Mo Zhu was in pain, and couldn't cry out. He could only cry with eyes wide open in a daze.

The fourth time Mo Zhu was in a trance, Zhao Cheng made him lie on the bed and greeted him like a bitch.Mo Zhu couldn't get on his stomach, his arms struggled to support him, and following Zhao Cheng's movement, he rubbed against the bed sheet, and soon fell to one side, Zhao Cheng picked him up and let him stretch out his hands to hang on his body, He sped up and shot all of them at him after twenty minutes. Mo Zhu couldn't even cry anymore.

After shooting, Zhao Cheng hugged Mo Zhu and lay down on the bed. The thing underneath was still in Mo Zhu's body. He kissed Mo Zhu's mouth and said, "Go to sleep."

Mo Zhu closed his eyes obediently, and fell asleep after a while after being tormented so hard.

After Mo Zhu breathed evenly, Zhao Cheng opened his eyes again, stared at Mo Zhu's sleeping face, kissed and licked his shoulders, neck, face and chest little by little.

Mo Zhu was woken up by the jolt in the middle of the night, he was a little angry to get up, and kept crying after waking up, and said "no" to Zhao Cheng, Zhao Cheng ignored it, Mo Zhu stretched out his hand to push, but he had no strength, Zhao Cheng pulled his whole body tight Leaning tightly into his arms, he could only cry and hugged Zhao Cheng's back, biting his shoulder in retaliation, Zhao Cheng bumped harder, and Mo Zhu begged for mercy.

After a whole night of desolation, Mo Zhu successfully couldn't get out of bed again in the morning.Zhao Cheng brought breakfast from downstairs, spread out the pillows, let Mo Zhu lean on the head of the bed, and fed him mouthful by mouthful.

Mo Zhu lowered his eyes and ate slowly.

After feeding, Zhao Cheng put the rice bowl on the bedside table, looked at Mo Zhu, and said calmly, "Mo Zhu, I'm getting married."

"Ah."

Zhao Cheng looked at his unwavering expression and said, "You know?"

"Ah."

Zhao Cheng smiled wryly, stretched out his hands to rub his hair, and said while rubbing: "My father knew about your existence, so he asked me to send you away."

"Ah."

Zhao Cheng withdrew his hand reluctantly, looked at Mo Zhu seriously, and asked, "Do you want to leave me?"

Mo Zhu was dumb for a moment.Zhao Cheng didn't speak, just stared at the top of Mo Zhu's head intently, waiting for his answer persistently.

Time passed slowly in such an unobvious confrontation.After a long time, Mo Zhu finally raised his head, looked straight into Zhao Cheng's eyes, and said, "...Think."

Zhao Cheng smiled, without the slightest abnormality on his face, as if he just asked such a trivial matter as "do you want to eat fruit tonight".

He got up, kissed Mo Zhu on the forehead, and said: "You have a good rest, I'm going to work."

Then he packed up the dinner plate and took it down without haste.

Day by day, Zhao Cheng became more and more gentle towards Mo Zhu in life, and became more and more unrestrained in bed, Mo Zhu accepted everything, and let Zhao Cheng toss without any choice, he also suffered tenderness and torture.

He is still here, but his heart has already flown away, counting the days every day waiting for Zhao Cheng to let him go.

Although his heart was already flying, Mo Zhu didn't show any clues on his face, so as not to let that pervert catch the slightest bit of his fault, so as not to take the opportunity to embarrass him.

He hardly ever left the bed. When Zhao Cheng was around, he didn't even have to eat by himself, he insisted on feeding him.

Finally one evening, after Zhao Cheng finished feeding the meal, he casually put the bowl aside and said, "Tomorrow I'm getting engaged."

"En." Mo Zhu didn't know what to say, and felt that one word was too thin, so he had to follow it up, "Congratulations."

Zhao Cheng was made laugh by him, he shook his head with a smile, and said, "You are such a little heartless..."

After laughing, he stretched out his hand again, stroked the corner of the forehead of the person in front of him with his thumb little by little, and said, "You can leave after breakfast tomorrow."

Mo Zhu's tense nerves finally relaxed at this moment. He breathed a sigh of relief, smiled in relief, and said to Zhao Cheng, "Thank you."

Zhao Cheng was stung by Mo Zhu's thank you, he couldn't hold back his forced gentleness, he closed his eyes and gasped violently.After a few breaths, when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were bloodshot.

He looked straight at Mo Zhu, and said with a rare pleading tone, "Mo Zhu, have you ever loved me?"

Because of the freedom he was about to get, Mo Zhu felt a little slack, and he no longer had so many scruples in his words. He only smiled and said, "Mister, do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

Most people have already understood the answer to this level of questioning, but Zhao Cheng was not reconciled, stared at Mo Zhu, and said, "The truth."

"... Do you remember when we first met, sir?"

Mo Zhu didn't answer Zhao Cheng's question directly. He thought this conversation was the last communication between the two, and he couldn't vomit some words, "I remember it very clearly. It was a few days after the beginning of autumn, when the autumn tiger was raging, and everywhere outside It’s full of white sunlight, but the auditorium is chilled by the air conditioner. You are wearing a suit and vest, a light blue shirt, a tie, and a pair of shiny black leather shoes on your feet. Adjectives, such as young, handsome, mature."

"It's very strange," Mo Zhu laughed suddenly, "It is said that young and mature are a pair of words with completely different meanings, but they are both reflected in you."

"That day when I stepped off the stage, you went up and said some nonsense, but at the end, many people applauded. Most of the students at that time admired the strong, and the applause was not because of how well you spoke, but because It's because of the label of a series of successful people represented under your expensive suit."

"I remember every detail of that day clearly. After you stepped down from the stage, you sat next to me without asking any questions, and had a non-nutritious greeting with the principal next to you. In the end, you said that you hadn't been to your alma mater for a long time and wanted to go shopping. I was afraid of getting lost while shopping, so the principal pointed at me and asked me if I would like to."

"Actually, I don't want to. Who would like to accompany someone to visit a campus that is nothing new to students in a 39-degree day?"

"But the principal opened his mouth, and I couldn't refuse. Thinking about it now, what can I not refuse? It would be great if I refused at that time, and there will be no such many things later."

"...everything about that day, every insignificant thing, I remember very clearly. The scorching temperature seemed to be roasting people, the mottled tree shadows in the avenue, and the lingering in my throat Dry feeling, and you who have been pestering me to ask some boring questions by my side."

"I remember all the little things that day, do you know why?"

Mo Zhu paused at this point, with a smile on his face, his tone was gentle but with strength, "Because that's me, the beginning of all nightmares."

"Zhao Cheng, there are some things that you just need to know in your heart, why do you have to tell me?"

"After I met you, my parents, future, and friends are all gone..."

Mo Zhu opened his eyes wide, feeling a little emotional for a moment, but quickly calmed down, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, "Are you here to ask me if I love you? Zhao Cheng, I thought the two of us were I'm cooperating with acting, but I don't want you to be so stupid that you can have delusions about things that can never happen."

Speaking of this, Mo Zhu looked at Zhao Chengru's face when he was killed by lightning, and a sense of revenge surged in his heart, and he said casually, "Everyone says that love is not long, even though you didn't treat me well, I also hope you Can live longer. What about love love? Such a lie, I still want to spend time with you in the future