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Shen Mo was stunned for a moment and stood there without saying anything.
The man remained silent, scanning him from head to toe as if he was seeing him for the first time, and finally his gaze fell back on his face and asked, “You spent the New Year alone?”
What does it mean to suffer the consequences of one’s own actions? It means that after telling a lie, one has to say more to cover it up.
Shen Mo couldn’t explain this, so he had to bite the bullet and said, “Yes. My parents… decided to go on a trip at the last minute, so I came back early.”
The man nodded, not knowing whether he believed his lame lie or was too lazy to expose him. He walked in and looked at the bowl of noodles on the table that had not been cleared away, and asked, “Did you eat this last night?”
Shen Mo regretted being lazy last night. If he had cooked a few more dishes, it wouldn’t look so shabby. He responded vaguely and hurried to clean the table.
The man sat down on the sofa and looked at him quietly. Wherever Shen Mo went, his eyes followed.
Shen Mo felt that he was very different from usual.
He had just hurriedly put away the dishes and chopsticks when he heard the man call him, “Shen Mo, come here.”
Shen Mo always listened to him and walked over obediently. When he was about to reach the sofa, the man suddenly tripped him. Shen Mo was caught off guard and stumbled forward two steps. The man then stretched out his arms and hugged him tightly.
Shen Mo realized that he did it on purpose. He leaned into his arms, not daring to move.
The man stroked his back with his hand and called him in a suppressed tone, just like he did on the phone last night: “Shen Mo.”
Shen Mo said “hmm”.
The man bent down and kissed his eyes, his movements extremely careful, his warm and soft lips gently brushing against his eyelashes.
Shen Mo felt as if he was kissed on the tip of his heart, and his body trembled slightly.
But the man suddenly stopped, panting and resting his chin on Shen Mo’s shoulder, just hugging him tighter.
Shen Mo was afraid that he would use the excuse of not being well again to get rid of him, so he asked first: “Didn’t you say you would stay abroad for a few more days? Why did you come back so early?”
”There was something urgent, so I changed my schedule temporarily.”
”What’s up?”
The man finally couldn’t bear it anymore, kissed Shen Mo’s eyes again, and said, “You ask even though you know the answer.”
Shen Mo felt so sweet that he was sick. “How did you know I didn’t go back to my hometown and was spending the New Year here alone? Ah, you asked your assistant to book a ticket for me. Did he tell you that?”
”I only found out before I called you last night. It’s a little too late.”
”Not too late.” Shen Mo guessed that he must have rushed back immediately. “It’s so late, how can I book a flight?”
The man smiled and said, “These are all problems that can be solved by spending money.”
Shen Mo looked at his expression, as if he had other intentions, and couldn’t help asking: “Is there anything else that can’t be solved with money?”
”Yes,” the man looked directly at Shen Mo, his voice so low that it was almost inaudible, “For example… how to make someone fall in love with me.”
Shen Mo opened his mouth to bite his chin, and said: “Isn’t it enough that I like you? Who else do you need to like?”
The man grabbed Shen Mo’s waist and said in a deep voice, “Say it again.”
Shen Mo knew what he wanted to hear and said it more than once in his ear: “I like you, I like you, I like you…”
When Shen Mo was about to call his name at the end, he turned his head and blocked Shen Mo’s mouth with his lips.
”Hush,” he looked at Shen Mo with eyes as bright as water, and whispered, “Don’t make a sound.”
As expected, Shen Mo didn’t say anything else, but just kissed him back even harder.
The two of them were kissing on the sofa. Shen Mo’s legs went weak and he almost rolled off. The man reached out and pressed him down on the sofa.
If he called for a stop at this time, someone would definitely die. To be on the safe side, Shen Mo hooked his legs tightly around the man’s waist. The man smiled, put his hand into the collar of his pajamas, and when his cool fingers touched his chest, Shen Mo involuntarily tensed his body.
The man deliberately pressed a spot on his chest and began to knead it gently.
”Ah…” Shen Mo cried out, his voice trembling slightly.
The man kissed the corner of his eye, quickly withdrew his hand, and lowered his head to lick his chest through his pajamas. The thin pajamas were soon wet, Shen Mo straightened his chest, twisted his body unbearably, and shouted: “Well… don’t…”
Only then did the man unbutton his shirt one by one, but stopped playing with his chest. Instead, he reached down and quickly grasped his weakness.
Shen Mo’s back felt numb and it felt like a fire was burning inside his body.
And only this person on his body is his antidote.
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