Chapter 77

The driver, Xiao Lin, drove the car all the way back to the bottom of the residential complex, got out of the car and disappeared.

The temperature in the back seat continued to rise.

After Chen Mo said that, Xi Siyan completely turned the tables, and even though he was in the lower position, his aggression was constantly increasing. It was a good kiss, but there was no warmth, but instead a bit of roughness that both of them were out of control. Chen Mo's lips were rubbed red, and two buttons were broken. It was not until he was turned over and pressed down that Chen Mo regained his sanity on the edge of losing control.

"Wait a moment." Chen Mo held onto the chest of the person above him and gasped to stop him.

Xi Siyan lowered his eyes, his voice hoarse and dangerous: "Do you regret it?"

"Regret shit." Chen Mo pushed the man aside, sat up and buttoned his shirt, saying, "Besides the matchmaking aunties, there are more colleagues from the science and technology park in this community, and I've met quite a few of them. No matter how thick-skinned I am, I don't have the habit of having sex in a car watched by others."

Xi Siyan leaned against the car door.

He pressed his forehead and smiled slowly.

It seems like the man who stood on the top of Nanshan Mountain and talked nonsense to his classmates who accused him of being gay with an expressionless face has returned.

From the first time they met each other after returning to China, Chen Mo was decent and calm.

Even though he would fight with others because of me, I could sleep in the same bed with him with peace of mind, but the layer of window paper that had never been broken was like a transparent film that wrapped these five blank years. That kind of barrier was hard to explain and could not be penetrated.

Now, it was Chen Mo who completely tore off the invisible layer.

He said, let's make peace.

Xi Siyan felt very sad.

This year, Chen Mo cut his hair short, and the youthfulness in him almost disappeared. He was no longer the person Xi Siyan was most familiar with, but he was still the person who moved him anytime and anywhere. He did not struggle with himself, and always lived according to his heart.

At this moment, Chen Mo's slender fingers with neatly trimmed nails were groping at the edge of the shirt where the buttons had broken off, and he looked around with a frown.

Xi Siyan said softly: "Chen Mo."

Chen Mo uttered a questioning syllable and looked up at the same time.

While their eyes met, the sound of rain hitting the window outside made the atmosphere in the car even more tense.

Chen Mo decisively gave up looking for the button, opened the car window, grabbed Xi Siyan's hand and got out of the car.

"Umbrella." Xi Siyan turned around to get it.

Chen Mo held on to him without letting go, staring at him, "Are you leaving or not?"

Xi Siyan looked at him deeply for two seconds, then grabbed Chen Mo's arm and led him to the building. He walked fast and with great strength, which made Chen Mo's steps look messy and stumbling.

The short journey made both of them almost soaked.

Because it was raining, there were few people in the community or in the elevator.

No one spoke. The elevator number kept going up. Looking at each other's reflection in the mirror, it seemed like something was about to tear through the middle and burst out.

Ding! The elevator has arrived.

From the moment he stepped out of the elevator, the scene in front of Chen Mo changed, and he was lifted to Xi Siyan's chest.

His lips and tongue were completely plundered. From the elevator door to the front door, Chen Mo could only vaguely hear the sound of Xi Siyan pressing the password. He only had time to complain that he was getting more and more skilled at entering the door before he was pressed on the shoe cabinet in the entrance.

The force of the two big men colliding caused a dull sound, and the sensor light at the entrance lit up.

"Take it off somewhere else." Chen Mo grabbed the front of his shirt and struggled to say this.

Xi Siyan's eyes swept over his translucent shirt that was soaked by the rain and clung to his body. There was a storm in his eyes, but his voice was cruel and ruthless: "Weren't you very tough when you asked me if I was going to leave? Are you waiting to catch a cold if you don't take off your clothes after being soaked like this?"

Chen Mo really thought he didn't understand, and leaned his lower back against the cabinet, leaning back in an uncomfortable position: "Go to a dark place."

Xi Siyan, however, held him in one hand, leaned close to his ear, licked and nibbled it without allowing any resistance, and said in a low voice: "Right here."

Chen Mo's resistance finally disappeared as Xi Siyan kissed him deeply while unbuckled his belt.

Ten minutes later, the entrance was filled with scattered, wet clothes stuck to the floor.

The scattered and broken buttons tell of someone's completely uncontrollable brutality.

And from the sound of water splashing in the bathroom, new movements were heard.

Chen Mo's voice was vague and shocked: "Xi Siyan, what's wrong with your fucking hand?!"

In the mist of hot air.

Xi Siyan turned a deaf ear to him, turned over and pushed the man down onto the tiles, then covered him with his whole body.

Chen Mo looked at the left arm that was propped up by his ear. Under the gauze that had been soaked by the rain and completely fallen off, the wound looked hideous even with the stitches. Now the water droplets sprayed by the showerhead above his head were constantly sliding down the scar that had not healed completely.

"Mad man!" Chen Mo cursed through gritted teeth.

Xi Siyan put his other hand through his waist and reached forward decisively. When Chen Mo's face changed, he replied, "If I were crazy, I wouldn't be afraid of your coldness at the door just now and would have fucked you directly."

"Fuck." Chen Mo's face flushed, his head resting on the tile. He was too lazy to continue scolding him, but he couldn't really let him do this. He held on to his gradually scattered thoughts and urged: "Get out first."

Xi Siyan deliberately whispered: "I didn't go in, where should I go out?"

Chen Mo then discovered that once Xi Siyan tore off the mask of a gentleman, the truth revealed was that he was an insatiable wolf.

Vicious and vicious.

From the bathroom to the bed, Chen Mo completely gave up the idea of stopping.

Because someone had no intention of doing so.

So on this dim night, the light in Chen Mo's bedroom was on all night long. Occasionally, when he was half asleep, he would remember the injury on Xi Sixian's arm, and he would find that arm was resting on his ear, or on the head of the bed, or on his chest.

No matter what angle, Chen Mo couldn't see clearly whether the wound had broken or not because his eyes were shaking upside down. He could only see the sweat beads on his arm covering the bulging muscles and blue veins, which made his mouth dry.

Occasionally he would bury his head in the pillow, bite the pillowcase with his teeth, and grab the sheets with his hands, trying to stop the movement or slow down.

The result was that he was turned over.

A hand would cover his throat and force him to open his mouth to welcome a sweet rain, but what followed would be a hotter contact and the water vapor that would evaporate more quickly.

When his hair was soaked, Chen Mo felt Xi Siyan helped him up and drank a glass of water.

He still remembered that he had cursed someone vaguely: "You beast?"

In return, he laughed softly and said, "Your physical fitness is too low."

He has no memory of what happened after that.

When Chen Mo opened his eyes again, the light in the room was a little dim.

It was no longer the bright brightness of the lights, but the natural light outside the window. However, the weather was obviously bad. After a heavy rain last night, the drizzle continued until today.

Chen Mo tried to move.

A sour and weak feeling invaded his senses from every part of his body, causing him to groan. He could clearly feel that in addition to the embarrassing discomfort in a certain part of his body, his body had a familiar weakness after a high fever.

His hand reached out from under the quilt and placed it on his forehead.

The temperature is ok.

Chen Mo also noticed that he was wearing pajamas, which were fresh and clean.

At this moment, there was a click and the door of the room was pushed open from the outside.

Xi Siyan came in from outside holding a bowl of porridge.

He changed into a new set of clothes, a shirt, trousers, and a watch, looking very decent as if he had just come back from a workplace. It was as if the man with the unhealed cut as big as his arm and who had hardly had any rest was not him.

"Awake?" Xi Siyan saw him open his eyes, quickly came over, put the porridge on the bedside, and helped him up: "How do you feel?"

Chen Mo leaned on his hand and said honestly, "It was very bad." "Of course, I'm not talking about last night." Chen Mo followed up with, "I'm talking about now."

Xi Siyan didn't care what he said. He frowned and said, "I shouldn't have let you get wet in the rain last night."

"Mr. Xi." Chen Mo raised his head slightly and asked sincerely: "Do you really think it was the rain's fault?"

Xi Siyan raised his eyebrows, "Okay, I admit that I went a little too far last night."

Chen Mo sneered.

Pressed the solar plexus.

Xi Siyan brought the porridge over, scooped a spoonful and passed it to his mouth, saying, "But your physical strength really needs to be improved. I heard that when you were leading the R2D project, you stayed in the laboratory for more than ten hours a day. If you continue like this, I would rather you be like in high school, too lazy to do your homework."

Chen Mo took the bowl and reluctantly took two bites. "I like it better now."

Xi Siyan looked at him: "Don't you like yourself at that time?"

"How is that possible?" Chen Mo smiled and said, "I like both, just at different stages."

At that time, Chen Mo felt even more like he was in self-exile.

He was fearless and didn't care.

Chen Mo now has a stronger sense of self-identity.

He has a successful career, his own social circle, and even someone he clearly likes.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo turned around and asked, "How is your hand?"

"It's okay." Xi Siyan moved to confirm with him, "It was already scabbing."

Chen Mo glared at him again, "You are really crazy, aren't you afraid of infection?"

After saying this, I felt that I had no right to say this.

After all, he was the one who was full of energy after being injured, and I was the one who was sick.

Chen Mo pulled his thoughts away from the fact that he was already injured, frowned and asked him: "Is it Ren Xiansen who found the person this time?"

"It's not clear yet." Xi Siyan signaled him to be patient. "The person has been handed over to Han Gan for processing. It's not difficult to find out who the middleman is. We just need to know who is the real person behind the scenes."

A flash of hostility flashed across Chen Mo's eyes, "Lunard."

As soon as he mentioned this person, Chen Mo received a call from Yang Zhi.

He said, "I just got the news this morning that Yang Shule requested a change of leadership because the shareholders' meeting was not in compliance with the rules. I guess Lunard can't wait any longer. He doesn't dare to delay. Can we start now?"

Chen Mo hesitated for two seconds, "Tomorrow, notify those shareholders to hold a meeting."

Yang Zhi: "Tomorrow? I got the news that CM will not be able to attend. Do you want to vote on behalf of Xi Siyan?"

Chen Mo was still angry because of the mention of Lunar, and he was used to arguing with Yang Zhi in his previous life, so he immediately said in a cold voice: "I am the plenipotentiary representative, what? Is there a problem?"

Yang Zhi was stunned for two seconds.

Confused and a little puzzled: "No problem, just asking. But why is your voice so hoarse? Do you have a cold? Are you in a bad mood?"

Chen Mo: "...Nothing."

Then the conversation froze.

The person next to him reached out and took the phone from Chen Mo's hand.

Put it to his ear and say: "It's me. Yes, I just returned to China... If I can, the time will be according to what he said."

At that time, Xi Siyan was standing beside the bed.

Facing the rustling rain at four o'clock in the afternoon, the unbearable voice of someone last night echoed in his mind. Because it lasted for too long, it was the fundamental reason why he was unable to answer Yang Zhu just now.

This reason made Chen Mo feel extremely embarrassed, while Xi Siyan's happiness index quietly climbed.

Yang Zhi was still asking on the phone: "By the way, why are you with Chen Mo at this time?"

Xi Siyan reached out and gently stroked Chen Mo's ear, saying calmly, "Oh, let's talk about work with Mr. Chen."

As for what to talk about and how to talk about it.

Only the parties involved know the truth.

Before the call was hung up, Yang Zhi only vaguely heard a rather gentle voice: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable? Let me check for you. It was a little swollen this morning."

There was a brief rustling sound.

And a breathless, "I'll do it myself... Xi Siyan! Damn it, don't put it in there!"