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He spit out a few words like a foreign language: "Because... I'm afraid."

Lin Annuo wisely didn't ask any more questions, but obediently went back the same way and sent Mo Ran to the gate of his community. Mo Ran was a little exhausted today.

After the farewell was so simple, Mo Ran staggered into the door of his unit alone. Even when he went upstairs, Mo Ran's thoughts were still a little confused.

What exactly he was afraid of, Mo Ran might not be able to tell clearly after a long time.

Mo Ran shook his head, skillfully took out the key to open the door, but was almost choked by the strong smell of smoke from the house, and saw a lot of cigarette butts gathered under Yan Moqin's feet, obviously waiting for a long time.

"You're back." The expression on Yan Moqin's face didn't change much.

Mo Ran hummed in agreement.

But Yan Moqin suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Mo Ran's wrist, and then he was about to unbutton Mo Ran's suit pants.

"Mo Qin! Mo Qin, I'm very tired today." Mo Ran, who was choked by the smell of smoke, struggled slightly. Although he didn't know what happened, Mo Ran knew that his current physical and mental state was really powerless. Received a love.

However, after Yan Moqin heard Mo Ran's words, the strength in his hand increased a bit: "Tired? How come I didn't see you tired when you got in someone else's car?!"

Mo Ran's pupils suddenly widened a few times, and then his heart was filled with an unknown sweetness.

After so many years, it seems that Yan Moqin still cares about himself more or less.

Mo Ran didn't speak, he actually didn't know how to explain what happened this morning, he could only let Yan Moqin's hand slightly rough tore off the buttons of his suit.

Except for refusing to kiss him, everything the two of them do now is like the tacit understanding of the most perfect couple in the world, one demands and the other caters.

Mo Ran closed his eyes, and let out an extremely ambiguous moan like a conditioned reflex.

The long-term bed affair may have been deliberately done by Yan Moqin, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that Mo Ran's state in bed and in the company looks like a split personality.

Twisted waist like an emotional spirit snake.

"Slut, do you feel it?" Yan Moqin suddenly stopped touching.

"Hmm..." Mo Ran opened his misty eyes a little unaware, as if he was blaming Yan Moqin for stopping the caress.

"Little bastard, do you want me to fill you up?" Yan Moqin tore off Mo Ran's suit pants, his knuckle fingers circling the bulge of the pure white underwear.

"Thinking... ah...!" Mo Ran was so stimulated, his lower abdomen heaved back and forth, and he could see his beautiful waist.

Hearing this, Yan Moqin smiled with the corners of his mouth twitched, making Mo Ran's firmness reveal his flesh-pink head, and his trembling appearance made people feel very pitiful.

Mo Ran subconsciously licked the corner of his mouth, looking unbearably seductive.

Yan Moqin gently rubbed the horse's eyes back and forth with his fingers, and moved his other hand back and forth in coordination. A man can't stand such teasing.

"Moqin, give it to me...Give it to me quickly, please." This was what Yan Moqin usually forced Mo Ran to say, but now Yan Moqin felt inexplicably irritated when he heard it.

"Is this how you seduce your president by twisting your butt on the bed?"

Mo Ran couldn't think at all right now, and he couldn't hear what Yan Moqin was asking, and the moving tone of "ummm...ahah" was still coming out of his mouth.

Yan Moqin's teeth clenched tightly, and the strength in his hands suddenly increased, causing Mo Ran's back to tremble: "Ah—it hurts!"

The lust just now dropped to freezing point because of the pain, Mo Ran frowned, and while taking a deep breath, he instinctively squatted down to protect that place.

"My dog ​​got into someone else's car casually, do you want me to just sit back and watch?" Yan Moqin turned his head in a hurry, looked down at Mo Ran, and uttered this thorny sentence word by word , and Mo Ran, who kept his head down, didn't see the flash of distress that Yan Moqin hurriedly concealed in his eyes when he exclaimed in pain.

I thought he still cared about himself, but in the end, his desire to possess was just because he was his dog. Mo Ran squatted down, his legs were numb and he didn't feel it.

A kind of wound from the heart, like a steady stream of blood dripping.

"Tick-tick--" Mo Ran touched his face as if he had just woken up from a dream. It turned out that he would still cry.

That night, Yan Moqin didn't touch Mo Ran again, like a rare tacit understanding, the two slept peacefully in their clothes.

As for the matter of Mo Ran crying, one chooses to continue to endure himself, and the other chooses to ignore and escape.

The only difference is that before going to bed, Yan Moqin said to Mo Ran casually: "In the morning, I will take you to work."

Mo Ran froze, turned his head but still responded with a smile: "Okay."

How humble can it be to love someone?Probably because he can cry and laugh because of his words but never get tired of it.

Mo Ran turned around and wanted to hug Yan Moqin, whose back was facing him. His fingers were about to touch the corner of his clothes, but he shrank back like an electric shock. : "It's cold, pay attention to wear more clothes."

After all, I was still afraid.

Mo Ran fell asleep in a daze, the two had always slept in the same bed since they lived together, but they rarely fell asleep hugging each other when they were awake.

Mo Ran doesn't know what's going on recently, he always has a lot of dreams, it seems that when he closes his eyes, he enters a reminiscence.

He had a crush on Yan Moqin, who was a year older than him, when he was in high school, and he has been willingly following him all the way since then.At that time, although Yan Moqin was not a well-known figure on campus, he won a lot of hearts with his handsome face, and unfortunately, Mo Ran was one of them.

The first time he talked to Yan Moqin was under the biggest pagoda tree in the school, just like the most common romance novels, there was no earth-shattering reason, Mo Ran hurriedly bumped into Yan Moqin who was on the way, bowed his head Before the head had time to say sorry, Yan Moqin simply said it was okay and skipped it.

In many cases, there is no specific reason for falling in love with someone. It may just be that the sneakers the other person is wearing today happen to be the color you like.

However, at this moment, a gust of wind passed from the memory, and the figure under the locust tree began to become doubled, blurred, until it was torn apart.

Just like a cutscene in a movie, the scenes in the dream began to change, confused, even hysterical, pressing Mo Ran tightly like a terrible spell.

"Don't...don't!" Mo Ran woke up from the dream in panic, his bangs were wet with cold sweat and pressed tightly to his forehead, but his first reaction was to lean towards the other half of the bed, where Yan Moqin was lying. s position.

But the other side of the bed was empty.

For Mo Ran, this is definitely something more terrifying than the nightmare itself.

He hurriedly got up and got out of bed, only to find that the living room was filled with smoke, and Yan Moqin was flipping through the calendar with a cigarette in his mouth.

Hearing Mo Ran's footsteps, Yan Moqin raised his head, closed the calendar in his hand, turned off the light in the living room, got up and walked towards Mo Ran.

"It's late, go to sleep." Yan Moqin said.

A night without dreams.

In the early morning of the next day, Yan Moqin really woke up early. He promised Mo Ran to send him to work last night, but he did not forget.

Although Yan Moqin said that he would never give Mo Ran any promise like a pledge of eternal love, but at any rate, as long as he promised, he could do it one by one.

Yan Moqin himself doesn't stay at home every day and only depends on Mo Ran to support him. He also has a job and owns a company under his command. However, compared with Mo Ran who clocks in and goes to and from get off work every day, Yan Moqin's schedule is still more relaxed.

But this morning, for Mo Ran, there was a sense of bliss in the clouds, but he didn't act as excited as the little boy back then.

It is true that time is a pig-killing knife, but in addition to making you scream, it will also leave you with more calmness and indifference.

Even so, when the two got into the car, Mo Ran sat in the co-pilot's seat and looked at Yan Moqin, but he still couldn't hold back the smile on his lips.

During the years of cohabitation with Yan Moqin, Mo Ran's heart was always riddled with injuries, but healed again and again in the self-comfort that he still cared about.

Mo Ran always believes that these wounds are healed if they don’t hurt, but he forgets that some wounds will leave scars that cannot be erased, so he is always willing to repeat the same mistakes.

"What are you laughing at?" Yan Moqin stretched his muscles and held the steering wheel.

In fact, there is a car at home, but Mo Ran never drives it. Even if he is about to be late, he has to catch the bus, and he can't drive out by himself, but the reason is not that Mo Ran can't drive, but Yan Moqin forbids it.

"It's nothing..." Mo Ran withdrew his joyful gaze, the sun was warm this morning.

Yan Moqin raised his eyebrows, his black pupils reflected that he was wearing a suit, Mo Ran was meticulous, exuding an aura of asceticism all over his body, both shirt buttons and cuff buttons were tied to the last one.

All of this greatly stimulated Yan Moqin's desire to possess and conquer, and the scum in Yan Moqin's body began to overflow again.

The car is driving slowly on the road, and it is not uncommon for the road to be congested during the peak hours of work.

Yan Moqin took advantage of this gap to hold the steering wheel with one hand, and reached into Mo Ran's crotch with the other.

Mo Ran let out a muffled snort, but it was as if he had ignited a love affair in the small compartment.