The first time Mo Yiyu saw glutinous rice dumplings was on the second day of Su Duyan's surgery.

Su Duyan pushed the short one to him, but he wanted to be happy and take Luo Zhizhou to play every day.

For some reason, when I saw that dumpling, I always felt very familiar.

Maybe it's the love left in his heart, he has been with that group for five years.

It wasn't until that time that I signed a contract with Su Duyan that I was hot and dry after I came out.

The snow rippled that day, covering the whole world.

He sat by the car window, afraid of the people around him, so he resisted the heating in the car and did not dare to open the window.

Somewhere, it was like being on the edge of a flame, and there was longing in the pupils of my eyes.

"What's wrong with you?"

Mo Erbao sat on the side, with doubts in his big eyes.

What is Mo Yiyu doing with this twisting and scratching his head!

"Hey, I'll talk to you!"

Mo Erbao was anxious, and crawled over with a milky voice.

The man by the window moved, beads of sweat crawling on his forehead.

"Don't come here—"

His voice was hoarse, and he held back the restlessness in his heart, and his fists were clenched.

Damn Su Duyan, labor and management don't pinch you! Is this to suffocate him?

"It's not that you don't come here!"

The faint smell of milk lingers in his nose, and the back of his hand is covered with a heavy velvet coat, and through the fabric, he seems to be able to feel the greasy and smooth skin.

The sudden shouting made Mo Erbao's little hand open the window stop, and most of his body lay on Mo Yiyu's body.

Big-eyed and frightened.

"Hot."

Snorting, if it weren't for the sweat on Mo Yiyu's forehead, he wouldn't have opened the window.

The big eyes are rippling, with bewitchment, and the milky fragrance lingers.

Evil thoughts together, the pupils of the eyes are hot.

His mind was completely occupied by Gu Xiaowang.

Scooping over the small body, the primitive instinct of the body covered the thin lips.

Clasp the back of the neck with one hand, pinch the waist with the other, and deepen the kiss.

Caught off guard, he was forced to sit on Mo Yiyu's lap with his feet open.

The little mouth is sealed, the teeth are pried open, and the little tongue slips in to dance with it.

The car stopped smoothly, with a partition in front, and the driver asked for instructions twice but did not get an answer, and then got out of the car silently.

The slender fingers touched the waist, rubbing the waist through the fabric, and the turbulence in the body could no longer be suppressed.

Mo Yiyu pushed down the person in front of him.

The glutinous rice dumpling was lying on the seat in a daze, and there was a sudden chill behind him, and as soon as he turned around, his slender fingers pressed the back of his neck.

"You're an adult......"

Mo Yiyu muttered this sentence, and his pupils covered with burning eyes.

Something was on top of him, Mo Erbao's face turned red, and he suddenly remembered the picture he saw in Su Duyan's mobile phone.

The two men are entangled.

What Su Duyan said was ready for him, that is, let Mo Yiyu and himself ......

The big eyes are both longing and tangled.

If he returns to space, the sixth brother will not kill him!

"Ah......h

When he shook his head, the pain spread to all his limbs.

The calf glared and snorted.

I don't know why this sound came out of my mouth.

"What are you doing...... whispered, "It hurts ......"

He is not deeply involved in the world, and this matter is still a little bit from Su Duyan, but he does not understand it thoroughly.

"Shut up."

Mo Yiyu gritted his teeth and deliberately restrained.

Damn, how much does this have to go.

"Hmph...... Hmmm......"

Mo Erbao instinctively grabbed the car chair and hummed.

The snow fell on the car, but it was shaken off by the action.

It wasn't until the heat stopped that Mo Yiyu took the man back to Mo's house.

It's just the usual hippie smiley face put away.

Washed the dumplings and put them on the bed, stood in front of the window with a cigarette butt, his brown eyes darkened, and he turned to look at the person on the bed.

He actually put Mo Erbao to sleep......

No matter how light the action is, the power of that medicine should not be underestimated, and the time is long.

I turned over in a dizzy head, but it hurt so much, and it didn't seem to be my own from the waist down......

"Sixth, sixth brother......" saw the person in front of the window with his big misty eyes, and hurriedly got up.

That look was too cold, too ruthless...... It's just the same as the sixth brother.

"You still know that I am your sixth brother!"

Mo Yiyu yelled at the man with a sudden forehead.