Mo Yao almost roared in a low voice, "Mo Yeyan, if you feel like it, kiss her. Get rid of that woman immediately and let's live together for the rest of our lives. Otherwise, get out of my sight immediately."
Dead silence!
There was no sound at all. They could only hear each other's breathing. Both his and his breathing were very heavy. Mo Yao was angry. He was talking to Mo Xiaobai about serious matters, but he had such thoughts. It was obvious that
Being so naked and yet having such hidden emotions forced him to look like a fool sometimes and the happiest man at other times. This was repeated over and over again. In the final analysis, it was the result of his own indulgence.
Just this once, ask this again.
When he was in Washington, he decided that he would never ask Mo Xiaobai about this matter again, but he damned it showed that he liked his expression and emotions so much, and said so many sensational words. This is
What do you mean? He is not a fool. He has begun to understand that Xiaobai is not indifferent to him, but he is unwilling to face it.
He is forcing Xiaobai, and he is also forcing himself.
Mo Xiaobai looked at Mo Yao's lips. He thought, these are the most beautiful lips in the world. They are so beautiful and the feeling of kissing them must be great. Mo Yao's desperate words made all the blood in his veins surge up.
It was burning fiercely in his mind, as if the most obscure thread in his mind had been cut off. He couldn't care about anything. The rushing blood made his reason collapse, and a sentence flashed in his mind.
Kiss him, kiss him, he is yours, your man.
This is what he thought and did. His lips almost touched Mo Yao's lips, the heat was on his lips, and the tip of his nose almost touched his skin, but just a little bit, just that little bit
A little bit……
Mo Yao looked at him with burning eyes, and Mo Xiaobai also looked at him. The distance between their eyes was so short that it seemed to burn them out. It was so hot, so intense, so rolling... How much
The rolling emotions were reflected in this sight. Mo Yao saw the struggle in Mo Xiaobai's heart, and Mo Xiaobai saw Mo Yao's determination. His body alternated between cold and heat, and the muscles in his body were screaming.
Pain, relief.
But this kiss was restrained, restrained.
Disappointment and gloom slowly appeared in Mo Yao's eyes, and he had expected it to be like this.
"Get out!" He said softly, his eyes turned cold, and the warmth and the smell of mint passed through his breath. For a moment, Mo Xiaobai didn't know where he was now or what had just happened.
What.
Mo Yao waited quietly for him to leave.
He is too tired.
He was really too tired for such a thing.
He was so tired that he didn't want to think about anything related to him. He just hoped that he could stay away from him and stop torturing him like this.
"Xiaobai, let me go." Mo Yao murmured to himself, closing his eyes in pain, not wanting him to see the flash of vulnerability in his eyes. Mo Xiaobai felt a little at a loss.
What to do? He didn't know what to do. He hurriedly wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to explain.
He stared at Mo Yao blankly, pushing him away from the world.
Mo Xiaobai slowly straightened up, glanced at Mo Yao, and slowly walked out of the ward. Mo Yao opened his eyes. The truth was as he expected, but why was he still so heartbroken? He thought he was numb.
It turns out that it can’t be done yet.
Just like Mo Xiaobai, he wanted to give up countless times but could never do it.
You can't give up, you can't learn to give up.
So self-abuse.
Mo Xiaobai's face suddenly appeared at the door of the ward. Mo Yao was surprised. He thought Mo Xiaobai had left, but he came back again. Not only did he come back, he also had a good mood and suddenly rushed to Mo Yao's side.
After changing his lustful and extremely entangled look just now, he said to the stunned Mo Yao, "Boss, I won't get out..."
Mo Yao frowned, wondering what he was doing. Mo Xiaobai said, "Brother, there are some things, please let me think about it, okay?"
Mo Yao's eyes widened in surprise, and his injured heart suddenly jumped. His seriously injured body seemed unable to withstand such a fast heartbeat, and he felt as if he was going to die.
He wants to think about it? What to think about?
Mo Xiaobai slowly grabbed Mo Yao's hand. He put his cheek against the back of Mo Yao's hand. The soft skin touched the roughness of the back of his hand, creating a strange harmony. "Brother, let me think about it.
OK?"
"What do you want to think about?" Mo Yao asked, he asked very clearly, "Xiaobai, can you stop being so selfish."
"I've been waiting for so long, do you care about such a short time?" Mo Xiaobai kissed the back of his hand. He felt as if his skin was on fire. Mo Yao cursed in his heart, but he was greedy for such softness.
Why is he so selfish?
"How long?" Mo Yao asked coldly. If it had been before, he would have nodded happily. If Mo Xiaobai is willing to think about what happened between them, it means that he is willing to face it. It is better than ignoring it.
.
But why was he so angry and bitter?
Mo Xiaobai didn't answer, and Mo Yao gritted his teeth and said, "Mo Yeyan, are you enough? You're trying to trick me by tricking me. Do you think that feelings are something you are willing to play with, and tricks can be as good as you want?"
? If so, why have I been indulging you so much? You said you have to think about it. If Bai Liu had not appeared, and if Bai Liu was so important to me, when would you be willing to tell me to think about it. No, you
No. If you think about it now, it's just that I'm afraid that Bai Liu will take away my feelings for you. You don't accept my feelings, but you rely on my feelings. You don't want me, but you want me to stay true to you in this life.
Ye Yan, why do you have so much? Why do you never get tired of asking for it from me? Do I owe you in this life? Why do I have to live such a miserable life? Why do you have so much confidence? Have you ever thought about it? Me too
People, I also have feelings, I am also made of flesh and blood, my heart will hurt, and one day I will die. If you want to love, you must love boldly, I, Mo Yao, will never let you down in this life, but if you
If you don’t love me, don’t use these little thoughts anymore. I’m already in despair, but you give me a little hope, letting me hope that we can still have a chance. You just want to drag me, drag me, and prevent me from being with you.
Stay with Bai Liu until Bai Liu retreats, then you can safely dump me and go fall in love with Ji Bing. How can you be so cruel? My love is like garbage on the roadside to you, right?
?My happiness is like rotten cabbage in the market, you can’t even take a look at it, can you?”
All of Mo Xiaobai's voices were blocked. He wanted to refute, but he couldn't say a word. The disgust in Mo Yao's eyes made him feel cold all over, and his eyes stung. Mo Yao didn't expect that
Mo Xiaobai's eyes suddenly turned red, as if he had suffered countless grievances.
Crying?
This is simply a fantasy. Mo Xiaobai can shed tears. He rarely sheds tears when he grows up. He is a strong-backed person. It is the tradition of the Mo family for men to bleed but not shed tears. He has never shed tears no matter how hard he is trained.
Except when he was young and ignorant, in the past ten years or so, he had seen him cry only a handful of times.
Mo Yao's fingers seemed to wipe the tear from his eyes with pity, "Is this a new trick?"
Mo Xiaobai was beaten to pieces, and his pity was almost cruel, but he grabbed Mo Yao's hand and begged pitifully, "Brother, can you give me some time? Can you give me time to think about it?"
Mo Yao opened his eyes in embarrassment. When Xiaobai looked at him with such heartbroken eyes, he wanted to give him the whole world, let alone a small wish, but it was really difficult.
"elder brother……"
"Get lost!" Mo Yao was afraid that he would be soft-hearted, so he told him to leave with a cold voice, but who is Mo Xiaobai?
He can't live alone.
"Don't get lost, don't get lost. I'm such a big man, it will look ugly if I get out." Mo Xiaobai held his hand as if coquettishly, whimpering in a very small voice, Mo Yao's heart seemed to be stabbed by him.
, I went through love and hate again, and I really spurned my own softness, and also spurned Mo Xiaobai's scoundrelness.
Mo Yao never answered, and Mo Xiaobai kept acting like a rogue. In the end, the two of them almost quarreled. It was the first time they had such a joyful quarrel. One's eyes became wider than the other, and the other became furious.
One is playing innocent.
They seem to have regressed to the point when they were still fifteen years old and still had the energy to quarrel childishly here.
Finally, Mo Yao was tired and fell asleep. Mo Xiaobai was still waiting by Mo Yao's bed with a mentality of being a tough guy who couldn't be beaten to death. He really needed some time to sort out this matter. Maybe the boss was right.
Yes, he has such a despicable heart to some extent, thinking that as long as the boss agrees to me, he will not have an affair with Bai Liu, and the boss will always be his.
But the biggest reason is that he really needs time to think about it.
Because he never thought about their future.
He always thought that he and his future had nothing to do with each other, so he never thought about it. He knew that Mo Yao liked him, but he always thought that they were brothers in this life. Suddenly the paper was broken, and he naturally needed time.
Mo Xiaobai looked at Mo Yao who was sleeping, with a gloomy expression on his face.
Boss, you really know me very well, but why, you can’t see my inner struggle or my pain. How could I regard your love as rubbish? How could your love be rotten cabbage?
