Bo Qin led the people into the car, and along the way, Xie Mu seldom voluntarily hugged him tightly, as if seeking shelter.
Of course the man knows why his little wood is like this.
Memory is so strange sometimes, as long as you do a little manipulation, the young man can simply forget what Bo Qin wants him to forget.
Of course, this still requires the cooperation of Xie Mu. Sometimes, it is indeed better to delete painful memories.
"Hey, don't be afraid, Tan Tao will never bother you again."
With the face of a gentle and kind lover, Bo Qin softly coaxed the person in his arms.
He felt his lover's dependence on him, and his inner satisfaction was almost overflowing.
"Bo Qin, my head hurts."
Xie Mu put his face close to the man's chest, his clear voice was full of confusion, "Is Tan Tao crazy..."
"Why am I there..."
"What's the matter, does your head still hurt?"
The man asked softly, "Do you remember what happened yesterday?"
Bo Qin wasn't sure what Xie Mu had forgotten, but as long as he was gently coaxed, his little lover would tell it all.
"Yesterday, yesterday..."
The young man who has been in chaos since waking up was stunned. He covered his head in confusion, "Yesterday you asked me to go to the bar, so I went. If you drank too much, we went to the hotel..."
"Then Tan Tao..."
The young man's expression panicked for a moment, and he tore off his clothes in a panic. After seeing the fair skin without any scars, he was relieved at first, and then fell into confusion.
"He, he didn't press me to the ground..."
Xie Mu looked at his hands in puzzlement, they were clean and there were no pinch marks, but he clearly remembered that Tan Tao had caused many scars on his body.
Later, he was knocked out, and after that, what happened after that...
"I can't remember, my head hurts so much, Bo Qin, Bo Qin..." He subconsciously called his lover's name, without the slightest trace of gentleness and calmness.
"Okay, Xiaomu, don't think about it, I will protect you well in the future."
The man gently patted the young man's back, and coaxed softly, "You are tired too, go to sleep, I will take you home, be good."
Sure enough, his memory only ended there.
Then, he will continue to fabricate a beautiful world that only belongs to them.
Those who will make Xiaomu suffer, and those who will make Xiaomu stay away from him, will be erased by him one by one.
He lowered his head slightly, looking at the young man obediently leaning in his arms, closing his eyes and trembling long eyelashes, his lips gently curled up, his eyes that were always deserted in the past were now full of love.
That's it, obedient, obedient, full of only his figure of Bo Qin, and only willing to be touched by him alone.
This is his Xiaomu, not a poor personality that was created halfway.
Bo Qin embraced the young man in his arms contentedly, smelling the faint fragrance of green grass on his body,
"Sleep, I'm here."
[Ding! Bo Qin's favorability: 87]
Accompanied by the man's low-pitched coaxing, Xie Mu's eyelashes stopped shaking, a slight smile was drawn on his lips, and his expression calmed down.
As if, in a dream.
***
Xie Mu fell asleep, and when he got home, Bo Qin carried his little lover upstairs, and gently put him on the bed slowly.
Once, after the person in front of him passed out, Bo Qin once threw away all the things that belonged to them. He didn't have the habit of keeping things from his ex-lover.
But when he decided to snatch him over, the man bought new ones little by little, such as the bed sheet under Xie Mu's body now.
His little lover likes blue, bed sheets, curtains, everything should be blue. Once Xie Mu spent a lot of effort to decorate a warm little home, Bo Qin only needs to order it, and it will be restored in less than a day.
Now, all that needs to be done is something else.
As if overnight, all the news about Tan Tao disappeared, of course, including the one where he exposed his homosexuality.
No one talked about this once smashing artist, as if Tan Tao had never appeared before.
Looking at the clean page, the handsome man lowered his eyes slightly, and slowly closed the computer.
When he entered the room, the young man was still asleep, Bo Qin went to bed, and as soon as he lay down, Xie Mu, who was still asleep just now, seemed to feel it, turned over obediently, and slipped into his arms.
The man hugged the man in his arms, looked at his defenseless sleeping face, lowered his eyes, lowered his head, touched his lips, and sucked the soft lips.
"Well… "
Xie Mu frowned in his sleep, pushed his hands forward, and then clasped them with one hand, his body sank and was pressed under him.
"Well... Bo Qin... I don't want to, I'm so tired..."
He woke up, and after seeing the person on him clearly, he gently pushed him to refuse.
The man held Xie Mu down with one hand, and the other slender hand moved presumptuously and skillfully along the slender waist, stroking the fair skin upwards.
"Xiaomu, I can't help it..."
His voice was low, and it sounded like he had been suppressed for a long time. Xie Mu was always obedient, and his heart that didn't want to do it because of exhaustion also obeyed.
Bo Qin's hand began to move down, and the young man's beautiful face was also flushed. He panted slightly, opened his round eyes full of lust, obedient and shy: "You, take it easy..."
What a man likes to see most is the obedient and obedient appearance of the person under him. He hasn't made out with Xie Mu for a long time, and he really wants to.
Thinking of this body that fits him perfectly, thinking of Xie Mu tremblingly calling his name, thinking of him controlling every move of his little lover.
When he got excited, his subordinates inevitably exerted some strength.
"It hurts..."
Xie Mu's body hurt from being made, and he yelled out a little aggrieved, "Don't use such force."
The soft, coquettish voice made the man's hand freeze in place.
"Bo Qin, save me!! Bo Qin—"
"Bo Qin, wake up, I hurt so much, Bo Qin, wake up..."
"Go away, go away, Bo Qin save me, save me..."
"Why are you looking at me, why don't you come over, it hurts, I hurt so much..."
— "Bo Qin?"
The young man looked at the man with a stiff expression in puzzlement, tilted his head in doubt, and his beautiful round eyes were full of puzzlement.
He still maintained the posture that Bo Qin had posed before, with his hands up, his upper body seemed to be fully displayed in front of the man's eyes, and the white shirt was unbuttoned indiscriminately, revealing the whiteness inside.
Xie Mu obediently waited for the man to continue.
But Bo Qin looked at this scene, and in his mind was a young man in disheveled clothes who was pressed to the ground, crying to him, begging him to save him...
At that time, why did he feel indifferent, why did he just watch...
Obviously, Xiaomu, it's his.
The man's eyes were tinged with pain a little bit. He looked at the lover who was obediently letting him move, but he lost interest.
If Xiaomu remembered...
No, he will never let him remember!
[Ding, Bo Qin's favorability: 88]
Xie Mu blinked, his eyes were full of admiration for the man.
[Hee hee, play you to death.]