Finally, it slowly fell on those dark and deep eyes, "I, I like it very much."

He liked Lin Mo's eyes so much. It seemed that no matter when, as long as his eyes met those eyes, he was the only one left in those eyes, and only him.

"Like? Do you like me, or my face or my figure?"

Lin Mo's magnetic and deep voice sounded. The Lin family's genes were not bad. He was indeed tall and handsome, especially after he exercised, his figure became even taller.

Lin Mo couldn't help but feel secretly delighted. After so much hard training during this period, could it be that this little wooden boy finally discovered his charm?

The palm covering his face was a little hot. Lin Mo rubbed Su Mu's palm greedily. Compared to the beginning, the little guy's hands were now more delicate.

The rough calluses gradually faded away, and even the skin color gradually became much whiter.

As if touching wasn't enough, Su Mu stretched out his hands and kneaded Lin Mo's handsome face repeatedly like a child, muttering to himself in a drunken state: "You are so beautiful, and I...hiccup...I am just an ugly boy. Can I really be your husband? If I can't have a baby in the future, will you leave me..."

The little guy's eyes seemed to be filled with sparkling water. As he spoke, he began to feel aggrieved. His red cheeks and pink little mouth opened and closed. The beautiful Lin Mo couldn't help but want to kiss him.

Su Mu rarely opens his heart to talk about his troubles. Only now that he is drunk does he have the courage to express his worries and fears in his heart. Lin Mo is reluctant to let him suffer so much.

She held the little guy tightly in her arms and coaxed him warmly, "My Mu Mu is not ugly at all. He is very handsome. I like people like you."

"Also, I won't abandon you. I'm afraid you won't abandon me. We won't have a baby either. Giving birth is so painful, I can't bear to see you suffer."

Su Mu was not drunk enough to pass out. He just felt dizzy, but he was very clear in his heart. He could clearly understand everything he said, whether it was what he was saying or what Lin Mo said.

Because of Lin Mo's words, he felt a surge of guilt. Lin Mo had clearly said that he didn't care about the child, but he couldn't help but shed tears. He said with a sobbing voice, "But, without a baby, the villagers will laugh at you. Over time, you will change too!"

He said this with certainty. The family he grew up in and the environment around him made it impossible for him to completely believe that Lin Mo would never change. Maybe the current Lin Mo really loved and liked him, but no one would know what would happen in the future.

He also knew that being with Lin Mo now was already the best outcome and he shouldn't ask for anything else. But it was precisely because he liked Lin Mo that he began to greedily want it to last longer.

Lin Mo knew very well that Su Mu lacked a sense of security. Feeling Su Mu's changes and dependence, Lin Mo was actually very happy, because this also meant that Su Mu began to accept him and slowly fell in love with him.

His heart, which was as barren as a desert, slowly blossomed with flowers and became colorful because of his appearance. Lin Mo could understand this feeling, because Su Mu was the same to him.

It was Su Mu's existence that made him always feel that he was still alive and still belonged to this world. He loved Su Mu more than he imagined, so how could he not want him?

"Silly wood, you have to believe me, I love you more than you can imagine."

Lin Mo's voice was like a reassurance. After Su Mu heard it, his restless heart slowly became filled. He believed in Lin Mo.

Looking at the face so close to him, Su Mu had a rare feeling of wanting to get closer, wanting to hug, wanting to kiss...

Perhaps it was the alcohol that emboldened him, but Su Mu, who had never taken the initiative before, held Lin Mo's handsome face for the first time, held his breath, and slowly approached Lin Mo.

The lights in the bedroom were still bright. The two of them were getting closer and closer, their drunken breaths entangled with each other. Su Mu vaguely saw Lin Mohong's particularly prominent earlobe.

He was stunned, feeling a little curious. Lin Mo had a very fair complexion, so the red, bleeding ear easily attracted Su Mu's attention. He subconsciously rubbed and pinched it with his fingertips.

"It's red, soft and hot." He said softly, as if talking to himself, or as if he had discovered something interesting. His fingers followed the ear and touched Lin Mo's red neck.

"Don't... don't touch me." Lin Mo's voice was unusually hoarse.

Su Mu was so seductive at this moment. Her fingers seemed to have magic power. No matter where she touched him, it felt like fire and made his whole body burn.

Su Mu uttered "Ah", and awkwardly withdrew his rebellious little hands. He widened his eyes and looked at Lin Mo with clear eyes even more unscrupulously.

Lin Mo lowered his head, looking at the young man's flushed face. The flickering lights softly shone on his face, as if it were covered with a layer of bright light. Such a scene...

Lin Mo swallowed again, his heartbeat became more irregular, and sweat kept coming out of his forehead. It was very difficult for him to endure and restrain himself.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Su Mu asked softly.

"No." Lin Mo's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he looked at Su Mu with burning eyes. He hoped that Su Mu would take the initiative to kiss him.

Lin Mo deliberately lowered his head, his heavy breathing hitting Su Mu's face, and was about to seduce the other party.

Suddenly he felt a heaviness on the back of his head. The boy in front of him suddenly held his head down and forced his lips against his own in a domineering manner.

Lin Mo's whole body stiffened. He didn't expect this action. He subconsciously curled up his arms around Su Mu.

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