The little brat he looked at turned out to be the gong

Chapter 32 Let him roll off my bed

Mo Chenyang was awakened by a dream, that dream was so beautiful, so good...

He sat up abruptly, then froze for a while, and slowly wiped the sweat from his forehead.

It was still dark outside, he took out his phone from under the pillow and looked at it——

04:30

The lower body is wet and sticky, with a bit of coolness, very uncomfortable.

But when he came out, he didn't even think about not going back. He changed and washed his clothes at Ji Si's house, so he couldn't take off Xu Wen's clothes, could he?

Mo Chenyang sighed, put on the quilt, walked slowly to the bathroom, and began to wash his underwear half awake. He looked up at himself in the glasses. lips, looked calm and composed, but even he could clearly see the lust surging in his eyes.

There was a sudden knock on the door, and Mo Chenyang turned his head.

Xu Wen stood sleepily at the door, his hand holding the door frame paused, he looked at the underwear in Mo Chenyang's hand, and then at Mo Chenyang's expression, showing a clear smile: "Oh ~"

Mo Chenyang is just Mo Chenyang, and he didn't have any special reaction when he was caught, "Do you have any new underwear?"

"Is the one I wore clean okay?" Xu Wen gave a short laugh.

Mo Chenyang turned to continue rubbing his underwear. After washing, he found that Xu Wen was already putting on his clothes: "Lend me the hair dryer."

"Why?" Xu Wen took out a hair dryer from a side drawer and handed it to him.

Mo Chenyang raised the underwear in his hand: "Blow the underwear."

The corner of Xu Wen's mouth twitched.

What a show...

"By the way, don't wait for me, I won't go to school yet." Mo Chenyang said without bragging.

"What?" Xu Wen stopped putting on his clothes: "Where are you going?"

Mo Chenyang pursed his lips and said nothing.

It was dawn soon, Xu Wen went to school, Mo Chenyang packed his things and prepared to go to Ji Si's house to get some clothes for a change.

Now he clearly understands his heart - he likes Ji Si.

This kind of liking made him afraid to resist.

There was no one in the hall, Mo Chenyang heaved a sigh of relief, he didn't know how to face Ji Si at all now, it would be better if he didn't see him.

He restrained himself from going to Ji Si's room, and walked to his own room.

When he reached the door, he frowned and stood there holding the doorknob.

As soon as he opened the door a crack, he smelled a faint smell of alcohol.

How could there be alcohol in his room?

Could it be the teacher?

Mo Chenyang hesitated for a moment and pushed open the door. Several situations flashed through his mind, but none of them was more cruel than what he saw in front of him.

On the big white soft bed, a boy was sleeping soundly in Ji Si's arms, the clothes of the two were scattered on the ground, and there was still an almost inaudible smell of sandalwood in the air.

The scene in front of him deeply hurt Mo Chenyang's eyes, but it couldn't compare to the pain in his heart.

Mo Chenyang only felt a rush of blood rushing to his head.

His hand still maintains the movement of opening the door, but his sanity has long since collapsed. How could the teacher, how could he sleep on his bed with others...

Mo Chenyang clenched his fists tightly, looked at the two people on the bed, gritted his teeth, closed the door and backed out.

There was Ji Si's cigarette case on the table in the living room. Sitting on the sofa, he took out a cigarette case from it and lit it.

He sneered, and shrunk himself into a ball. Thinking about half a month ago, he didn't feel it when he saw Ji Si doing it with others, but now he felt very uncomfortable.

It was as if a knife had been stabbed in his heart, and the knife tortured him recklessly without any mercy.

Mo Chenyang turned his head to look at the closed door, threw the cigarette on the table, and took a basin of water to wake up the couple.

However, when he opened the door, he froze in place - Ji Si had already woken up, and he looked at the boy beside him with a sky-falling expression, and that expression turned into despair when he saw Mo Chenyang.

Ji Si's eyes were red, looking like a hangover.

His clothes were already dressed, crumpled, obviously dirty clothes thrown on the floor, he looked at Mo Chenyang, guilt flashed in his eyes, more of the self-deprecating kind that made people feel distressed at first sight.

He opened his mouth and found his voice after a while: "You, what are you, why are you back?"

The man's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were erratic.

Another handful of salt was sprinkled on the bloody heart. Mo Chenyang's eyes were red and his nose was sore. He suppressed the anger that was almost burning him out, "This is my room."

Ji Si pinched his brows, of course he knew that this was Mo Chenyang's room.

last night……

I really drank too much last night, and even brought him home, and habitually brought him to Mo Chenyang's room...

Mo Chenyang went in and put the basin on the table. When he got closer, he saw scratches and red marks on Ji Si's neck at a glance.

Feeling more and more bitter for a while, he looked away, turned to look at the boy on the bed, and said in a cold voice, "Let him get off my bed."

As long as he thinks of how lingering Ji Si and this boy were in his bed last night, his heart aches to death.

Ji Si pursed his lips. He didn't know how long he was tossing people last night. He has always been a considerate bed partner. Now asking him to wake people up and drive them away is really impossible for him.

Mo Chenyang bit his lip and looked up at the ceiling. With a flash of his figure, he jumped over Ji Si and directly pulled off the quilt from the young man.

The boy's fair skin was covered with red marks, on his neck, chest, arms, and back, and some even turned purple. There were obvious fingerprints on the boy's waist...

The bed sheet was even more messy. Mo Chenyang's face turned pale, and his body swayed slightly. These are enough to prove how fierce the battle was last night.

The boy must be really tired, so he didn't wake up, Mo Chenyang made a gesture to grab him, but before he could touch him, Ji Si grabbed his wrist.

"Teacher..." Mo Chenyang tilted his head, with pleading eyes.

Ji Si felt a pain in his heart, God knows how much he wanted to hold the little kid in his arms and rub it, he lowered his head slightly, and said with difficulty: "I'm sorry."

Mo Chenyang clenched his fists, his nails dug deep into his palms, he took a deep breath to calm himself down.

What he wanted to hear was not Ji Si's apology, he wanted to hear Ji Si's explanation, but the man had no intention of explaining at all.

Mo Chenyang smiled wryly from the bottom of his heart, lowered his eyes to suppress the mockery in his eyes: what qualifications does he have for Ji Si to explain to him?For Ji Si, he is just his student, one of thousands of students...

"It's me who should say I'm sorry." Mo Chenyang seemed drained of strength, he broke away from Ji Si's hand and walked out: "This is your home, and whoever you bring back is up to you, I didn't do it." Know who you are."

It's because he greedily wants to possess Ji Si's interests, it's because he is so greedy that he takes an inch...

It was he who was attracted to Ji Si, it was he who could not see Ji Si had someone else...

All this is because of himself and has nothing to do with Ji Si.