Until the second half of the banquet, even though Baili Xiyao stood guard without moving, he still could not avoid the fate of talking to a group of people.

Unable to withstand the enthusiasm of the people outside, He Mozhao took Baili Xiyao into the inner hall and chatted with several elders of the He family and friends of their generation for a while.

When he was with his relatives, there was indeed an irresistible sense of intimacy in He Mozhao's heart due to the blood relationship, but the strange feeling that he had not felt for twenty years still existed. Even after many days of getting along, he felt the warmth of family affection from the He family that he had never felt before. He Mozhao was still a little restrained and at a loss, but this helplessness was hidden very well by He Mozhao. Except for Baili Xiyao who was always paying attention to him, no one else noticed it.

It was also because Baili Xiyao had been paying attention to He Mozhao, so after the banquet.

Baili Xiyao used the excuse that he had a separate surprise for He Mozhao, and took He Mozhao out of the inner hall, walked through the crowd and left the manor, returning to Baili Xiyao's duplex apartment.

As soon as He Mozhao left the manor, he relaxed visibly. As soon as he got in the car, he consciously leaned his head on Baili Xiyao's shoulder and took a deep breath.

Baili Xiyao reached out and stroked He Mozhao's back, and with the other hand he stroked his delicate profile, waiting for He Mozhao to calm down his tension.

"Xixi," He Mozhao's soft call suddenly rang out in the quiet carriage. Baili Xiyao lowered his head, his eyes filled with a tenderness that was unique to He Mozhao, "Hmm?"

"Nothing, I just wanted to call you," He Mozhao lowered his long eyelashes slightly, casting a shadow under his eyes, and there was some joy in his soft voice, which was the joy given by the warmth of his family.

Hearing the joy in He Mozhao's tone, Baili Xiyao curled his lips and said nothing, just repeating his hands' actions lovingly.

After a while, He Mozhao suddenly leaned his head back on Baili Xiyao's shoulder, his eyes flickering as he looked at Baili Xiyao who was looking down at him. He hadn't drunk a drop of alcohol, but he seemed to be intoxicated by the alcohol at the banquet. His little baby voice, which hadn't appeared in a long time, emerged again, soft and sweet like a newborn kitten, "I want a kiss~"

It was rare for someone to ask for a kiss, so Baili Xiyao naturally wouldn't let him go. He grabbed the back of He Mozhao's neck and kissed him. His mouth, which had been drinking orange juice all night, was still filled with the sweet taste of orange. The intoxicating smell was not that of alcohol, but was more mellow than that of liquor.

Baili Xiyao gently explored all the sensitive spots in He Mozhao's mouth that could drive He Mozhao crazy, making He Mozhao hum softly and emit seductive gasps.

Xiao Rui, sitting in the driver's seat, had already raised the partition between the front and rear seats. He was debating whether to put in earplugs. After all, the muffled moans of the eldest lady's darling when she was aroused were really enough to make one's mouths dry and their tongues parched. It was simply popular with both men and women...

He Mozhao, who was lying limply in Baili Xiyao's arms in the back seat, had no idea of ​​Xiao Rui's psychology. His mind was filled with Baili Xiyao who had lit the fire in his mouth. His fair cheeks were glowing with a charming pink, and a seductive blush was brewing at the corners of his eyes. His pair of shimmering peach blossom eyes were misty, reflecting a hazy look.

Baili Xiyao took the opportunity to give He Mozhao a breath to lift his eyelids and take a look.

Just one glance and I felt my lower abdomen tighten, and the desire to possess her completely became stronger...

The lips pressed together again lost their initial tenderness and became more wanton and crazy.

Even so, He Mozhao still responded obediently, allowing Baili Xiyao to nibble and sweep him. His delicate Adam's apple occasionally moved up and down, accompanied by swallowing and groaning sounds, and every groan was met with heavier sucking and grinding from Baili Xiyao.

By the time Baili Xiyao had his fun and regained his sanity, the car had already stopped for who knows how long. He looked at He Mozhao, who was breathing lightly with his lips slightly open in his arms.

The swollen lips and the area around them were stained bright red by his own lipstick, with a few drops of blood oozing from the corners of his lower lips. His extremely handsome face contained infinite spring, and starlight seeped out from the corners of his eyes, barely staying at the end of his eyes. In the blink of an eye, they would slide into his black hair and disappear.

Baili Xiyao held He Mozhao in his arms and relaxed in the car for a while before opening the door. After getting out, he turned around and picked up the limp He Mozhao. When he looked up, he found Xiao Rui sitting in the front of the car, looking down at his phone. The occasional game notification sounds like "excellent" and "unbelievable" made Baili Xiyao realize that Xiao Rui was playing Candy Crush again...

After a light cough to remind Xiao Rui, Xiao Rui turned around and saw his boss holding He Mozhao in a princess-like manner. He was no longer surprised. However, looking at his boss's red lips stained with lipstick, Xiao Rui sighed in his heart: Beauty is misleading~

Baili Xiyao saw him turn around, glanced at him lightly, and then carried He Mozhao into the apartment building in front of Xiao Rui, leaving Xiao Rui alone to continue playing Candy Crush on his phone in the spring breeze.

After returning to the apartment, Baili Xiyao hugged He Mozhao and pressed him to the sofa and kissed him deeply again. He kissed He Mozhao until his whole body was limp before he stopped biting him. His voice was low and hoarse with lust, "Baby~ Do you want to kiss me again~"

He Mozhao, who was still in a daze, reacted immediately and covered his lips with his hand, shaking his head quickly. His eyes were watery, like a pitiful stray kitten, which was invisibly captivating.

He Mozhao, who had regained some energy, looked up and saw Baili Xiyao, whose half face was smeared with lipstick. He stretched out his white and slender knuckles and rubbed the corner of Baili Xiyao's lips with the tip of his thumb.

Then, the lipstick-stained fingertips took on a vibrant color. As if thinking of something, He Mozhao retracted his finger to his lips, licked it with his tongue, and immediately opened his eyes wide, looking at Baili Xiyao with sparkling eyes, "Orange flavor..."

Before she could utter the word "of", Baili Xiyao pressed her down and kissed her again.

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