The private doctor who had just been dug out in the middle of the night to give Mo's family an injection was called to Mo's house early in the morning by a phone call from the housekeeper, probably due to lack of sleep, the doctor looked a little tired, "The fever is not serious, just prescribe some medicine Okay, but you must pay attention, you must take a good rest these two days, and those things that take too much energy should not be tried for the time being."
Patriarch Mo who heard the doctor's suggestion: "..."
Nocturnal emission is beyond his control! In the final analysis, it was the staying power of that glass of wine last night.
The more Patriarch Mo thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and finally he called his assistant directly and asked him to immediately notify the personnel department to remove the position of the woman's father. Although he believed that his shrewd subordinate must have no knowledge of what happened last night, after all, that kind of method is too stupid, and only those women who have been brainwashed by idol dramas will find it feasible, but from another perspective , and it was precisely because he had been conniving at his daughter to covet the position of the mistress of the Mo family that indirectly caused the accident last night.
He doesn't mind that his subordinates have some small thoughts, but the premise is that they have a sense of proportion.
The housekeeper just went out to see the private doctor, when the door was pushed open by a small figure. He Yan looked like he had just woken up, still wearing pajamas, moved to the side of the bed little by little, and whispered, "Brother is sick."
Mo Yitao stroked his soft hair, "A little sickness. Why did you get so angry so early today? Did you wake up? Breakfast is almost ready, let's go down and eat together."
He Yan shook his head seriously, "No, you're sick today, don't get out of bed!"
Mo Yitao didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "How can it be so serious? Just take the medicine and you'll be fine."
He Yan glanced at him, and there was some cunning in his round eyes: "I have asked Uncle Zhang to bring the breakfast."
Mo Qi: "..." I didn't expect even the housekeeper to betray me
So the isolated and helpless Patriarch Mo had no choice but to sit on the bed and eat a light breakfast like a seriously ill patient under the supervision of the young man.
After He Yan finished eating, he wiped his mouth, and when the housekeeper pushed the dining table away, he immediately lifted Patriarch Mo's quilt deftly, and nimbly got under the quilt under the man's surprised expression, squeezing himself firmly. into the arms of the man.
A soft and small body was suddenly squeezed into his arms, the chest was gently stroked by the boy's hand intentionally or unintentionally, the neck was itchy by the boy's fine hair, and the nose was filled with the fresh and pleasant smell of the boy. Mo Yitao suddenly panicked, not knowing where to put his hands and feet, and finally put his hands on the young man's waist carefully, "What's wrong? It's so clingy all of a sudden."
The boy buried his face in his chest, and said in a muffled voice, "I like you... I'm sleepy, come and catch up with me."
He Yan rubbed Patriarch Mo's bulging chest muscles, feeling slightly jealous while being satisfied. Before he was reborn here, he was also a man with six pack abs! But Mo Qi's body is really too weak. In a short time, he might lose his abs.
Because the boy's frame is small compared with his peers, the waist looks very slender in his palm. I don't know if the virus has weakened his self-control. Hearing the "like" said by the boy himself, even Knowing that the young man didn't mean what he expected, he still felt his throat tightening and his head hot for an instant. The hand that was resting on the young man's waist slipped down mysteriously, penetrated into the thin pajamas, and slid upwards.
The boy twisted in his arms, poked his fingers on his chest muscles, and complained softly: "Brother, what are you doing..."
Mo Yitao knew in his heart that it was wrong to do this, the young man was too innocent and too dependent on him, he was taking advantage of his danger by attacking the young man so early; but there was another voice moaning deep in his heart: How long will it take? ? When he grows up and matures, will he marry and have children
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt evil again, and with the other hand, he pinched the boy's jaw and lifted it up.
The young man was grinning, and even put his arms around his neck without fear of death after being teased, "What's the matter? Brother is more like a child than me today."
Facing those mischievous round eyes, he vaguely remembered the boy with cat ears, small paws and a small tail in his dream last night. Said: "Brother also likes Xiao Qi very much."
The boy still had a ignorant look, and said confidently: "Of course, if you don't like me, who else do you want to like?"
The man gave a low laugh, and suddenly kissed her.
The young man seemed to be frightened, he opened his mouth stupidly after being kissed, and let the man who wanted to end it with just one kiss stick out his tongue, molesting the small soft tongue in the young man's mouth.
I don't know how long the kiss lasted, but Mo Yitao couldn't control his reaction again, pressing against the boy's leg with a strong sense of presence.
"Brother..." After the kiss was over, the boy's eyes were already steamed, and his voice was trembling, "Brother, brother, um, you hit me."
Patriarch Mo who sobered up instantly: "..."
Although some embarrassing things happened, it is obvious that Patriarch Mo, who is delicate and frail, is not suitable for taking a cold shower!
And now that the atmosphere is right, Patriarch Mo is not willing to let go of the soft boy in his arms!
The young man seemed a little shy, his cheeks were flushed with lovely pink, he blinked his eyes and peeked at him from time to time, and the arms that were originally on his neck shrank back timidly, resting softly on his chest.
Seeing that the young man didn't show disgust and disgust, Mo Yitao's tense mood relaxed a little, maybe it was suppressed for too long, now he was less gentle and considerate than before, showing some domineering and tough nature. Ignoring the boy's soft refusal, the man firmly pressed the boy who wanted to escape tightly to his body, so that he could feel his hardness and heat more clearly, and even leaned closer to the boy's lips, watching the boy being beaten Biting the red and swollen lips, touched them, and said in a low voice: "Don't hate it? Huh? Do you like brother like this?"
Hearing this, the young man's face became even redder, and he looked at him with accusing eyes, suddenly opened his mouth unexpectedly, and bit the finger that was stroking his lips back and forth.
The man was not angry when he was bitten, but chuckled lightly, and took advantage of the opportunity to kiss the boy's soft cheek, "Are you angry?"
The young man spit out the man's finger angrily, and saw a circle of sharp teeth marks and the wet saliva of the young man. The boy patted him on the chest angrily, and let out a dull sound, "Brother will bully others when he is sick!"
Mo Yitao took a paper towel from the bedside drawer to wipe the saliva on his hands, "How can it be considered bullying? Brother likes Xiao Qi like this."
"Anyway, it's bullying!" The boy began to wriggle his body restlessly again, but was grabbed and kissed again by the beastly man. In the end, he could only lay down in the man's arms panting, with steam in his eyes.
"Xiao Qi," Mo Yitao's face suddenly became serious when he saw the young man's appearance of being kissed obediently, "You may not understand now, but I hope that in the future, I can always be with you. "
The young man seemed a little dissatisfied: "Who says I don't understand? Does my brother think I'm a fool?"
The man gently pressed his forehead against him, his voice trembling for some reason: "Did Xiao Qi agree to brother?"
The young man hummed vaguely, and it took him a while to answer the question: "If brother dares to like others, I will go far away, so that brother can never find me again."
Patriarch Mo then became excited again, like a kid, holding the boy's face and wanting to kiss again, regardless of the fact that the boy's lips were already red and swollen from being bitten.
At this juncture, the young man suddenly bent his knees, slapped the part that had been pressing against him, and then, taking advantage of the man's dizziness after suffering the pain, he slipped out of the man's arms with incomparable flexibility.
Looking at the astonished Patriarch Mo, the young man stood by the bed and said solemnly: "The doctor said, brother should have a good rest, so I'll go to bed by myself and not disturb my brother."
After speaking, he ran away in a hurry.
Patriarch Mo left behind with a little pain in his body: "..."
The author has something to say: Guapi Shou: "It's so exciting to run away after teasing!"