”Zhou Yang will return to China tomorrow.”

　　When he heard this, Shen Mo was kneeling on the ground, using his mouth to satisfy Ji Mingxuan’s desire.

　　His knees ached from kneeling on the cold marble floor, and his mouth was filled with the burning male organ. The combination of hot and cold was definitely not pleasant. The name Zhou Yang was like a rusty, blunt knife that suddenly stabbed into his heart, and blood splattered in an instant, giving him the illusion of being out of his body.

　　Then Shen Mo was pulled back to reality by a sharp pain.

　　Ji Mingxuan grabbed his hair, forced him to look up, and asked, “What’s wrong? Are you losing your temper just by hearing the name of your old lover?”

　　Shen Mo still had Ji Mingxuan’s thing in his mouth, so he could only shake his head and “wuwu” twice, then licked it with his tongue in a flattering manner.

　　Ji Mingxuan sighed comfortably, and the organ that was licking Shen Mo’s mouth swelled a little more. He glanced at Shen Mo carelessly, as if he had seen through everything, but was too lazy to expose him. He just looked down at him and said, “Deeper.”

　　Shen Mo immediately started to swallow vigorously.

　　His skills in this area have always been poor, and he has not made any progress after watching many gay videos. This evening, he was distracted frequently, which made Ji Mingxuan lose interest. He only released his orgasm in his mouth once and then it was over.

　　When Shen Mo went to the bathroom to rinse his mouth, he found himself looking in the mirror. His hair had grown a lot longer, his bangs almost covered his eyes, his lips were slightly swollen, and there was still white turbid liquid at the corners of his mouth.

　　He turned on the tap and listened to the sound of rushing water.

　　Zhou Yang…

　　His story with Zhou Yang seemed to be a thing of the past.

　　Shen Mo was rinsing his mouth when he heard the door close outside. He walked out of the bathroom and saw that Ji Mingxuan had indeed left. He must have not had enough fun yet and went out to find something else to do.

　　Shen Mo reflected on himself and felt that he was wrong to be absent-minded in Mr. Ji’s bed. Fortunately, Ji Mingxuan never lacked gentle, beautiful and skilled bed partners. Shen Mo only felt a little guilty and went to bed peacefully.

　　He always had a good sleep and usually had no dreams at night, but this night he had a dream for the first time.

　　He dreamed of the student dormitory in high school, which was small and cramped, with books and exercise books scattered on the bunk beds. It was almost dusk, half of the room was filled with sunset light, and the rest was shrouded in dim darkness.

　　Zhou Yang cornered him in the room and lowered his head to search for his lips.

　　There were chaotic footsteps coming from outside the dormitory.

　　Both of them were so young that they were sweating from nervousness. He raised his eyes slightly and saw the green stubble on Zhou Yang’s chin…

　　Then Shen Mo woke up.

　　I don’t realize I’m just a guest in the dream.

　　Shen Mo’s face was numb from sleeping, and he rubbed it with his hands several times before regaining consciousness. After washing up, he went downstairs for breakfast and found Ji Mingxuan already sitting at the dining table, dressed neatly, reading a newspaper.

　　Shen Mo looked up at the time: “Mr. Ji doesn’t have to go to the company today?”

　　Ji Mingxuan glanced at him and then returned his gaze to the newspaper. “I’m going to the airport to pick him up today.”

　　Shen Mo was stunned for a moment.

　　Who to pick up? Zhou Yang?

　　Ji Mingxuan knew that he had misunderstood, and laughed, “An An is also returning home today.”

　　Only then did Shen Mo finally wake up.

　　Ji Anan is Ji Mingxuan’s beloved sister and Zhou Yang’s childhood sweetheart . The Zhou and Ji families have been trying their best to bring the two together, and three years ago they even sent them to study abroad together.

　　Now that Zhou Yang has returned to China, Ji Anan is of course inseparable.

　　Shen Mo poured himself a glass of water, but heard Ji Mingxuan continue: “You go too.”

　　Shen Mo almost knocked over the cup. “Mr. Ji…”

　　Ji Mingxuan still didn’t raise his head, but slowly turned the silver-white ring on his left ring finger and asked, “Any opinions?”

　　Shen Mo also had the same ring on his hand. He looked down at his hand and finally said, “No.”

　　Ji Mingxuan nodded with satisfaction and said, “Let’s eat.”

　　Shen Mo has no idea how to taste the food.

　　They set off for the airport at nine o’clock. To make up for last night’s neglect, Shen Mo took the coat and put it on Ji Mingxuan. Ji Mingxuan was even more handsome in the daytime than at night. After walking a few steps forward, he suddenly turned around and waved to Shen Mo.

　　Shen Mo didn’t understand what he meant for a moment: “Mr. Ji…”

　　Ji Mingxuan’s lips curled up slightly, and his voice was exceptionally gentle: “Shen Mo, did you call me the wrong name?”

　　Shen Mo finally remembered his identity. He walked over, held Ji Mingxuan’s hand, and changed his words: “Mingxuan.”

　　”Yeah.” Ji Mingxuan approached him intimately and whispered in his ear, “Don’t forget what our relationship is.”

　　Shen Mo followed suit and immediately answered, “Lover.”

　　He paused, and added in his mind, “It’s fake.”

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