The days when I was a wife to a wealthy idiot

Mo Ningchen dared to stick out his tongue! ! !

Lin Yuan wanted to be angry and push, but he had already come in, and he was still sucking the tip of his tongue very hard.

Very soft, with the taste of candied cucumber, a bit sweet, with the fragrance of cucumber.

Lin Yuan hesitated to push Mo Ningchen's hand inexplicably.

Just like that, Mo Ningchen caught him, he wanted to laugh, but his lips were still glued to Lin Yuan, he couldn't make this expression, so he had to change his posture, slightly pressed Lin Yuan into his arms, Kiss him harder.

Lin Yuan wanted to push him again, but he lost the strength, and the saliva that had no time to swallow flowed out from the corner of his mouth when he kissed him.

I don't know how long the kiss lasted before Mo Ningchen backed away. He didn't back away for a moment, and saw that Lin Yuan's eye circles were red, looking at him with tears in his eyes, his heart was agitated, and he lowered his head again. There were a few more kisses on the somewhat swollen lips.

"Now I'm kissing you." Mo Ningchen said with a hoarse voice while smiling at Lin Yuan.

"..."

Lin Yuan wiped away his tears, sat up straight, with a sullen face, and did not speak for a while.

Mo Ningchen hugged him and whispered in his ear, "Yuanyuan, are you angry again?"

Lin Yuan said, "Let go."

Mo Ningchen said: "Not loose."

Lin Yuan just sat there without speaking.

Mo Ningchen tilted his head to look at him, saw that his eyes were closed, as if he was thinking about something, the corners of his lips were raised, and he said softly, "I kissed you just now, it was so comfortable, and I want to kiss you again."

Lin Yuan opened his eyes and scratched his fingers, "Who taught you? You can still stick out your tongue?"

Mo Ningchen said innocently: "No one taught me, I just want to eat you like ice cream, so..."

Lin Yuan blocked his mouth with his fist and said in embarrassment: "Stop talking!"

Mo Ningchen closed his mouth obediently and did not speak, but raised his lips mischievously, and "tweeted" twice on Lin Yuan's fist.

Lin Yuan withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

Mo Ningchen put his chin on his shoulder and grinned, his voice soft and somewhat hoarse, scratching Lin Yuan's ears like a feather.

Lin Yuan felt that his ears were getting pregnant by his laughter, and his cheeks couldn't help turning slightly red.

Inexplicably, he felt a strange attraction from such Mo Ningchen.

And what Mo Ningchen said just now, there seems to be a voice deep in his heart to answer: he is also very comfortable to be kissed by him.

This time he was not so disgusted with kissing Mo Ningchen, and even liked it a little bit that he didn't even want to admit.

Lin Yuan felt unprecedentedly ashamed about this kind of thing, and also a little unspeakably agitated.

Restlessness from the body, and a shameful expectation.

Lin Yuan took a few deep breaths and still stubbornly felt that he could be saved, so this time he pulled Mo Ningchen's legs firmly and stood up, "Stop talking, you know?"

Mo Ningchen's arms were empty, and his bones seemed to be soft. He leaned against the back of the sofa and muttered: "I shut up, I won't talk."

After a pause, he looked straight at Lin Yuan, and said with a smile in his voice: "But Yuanyuan, I found that you seem to be so angry before, don't you like kissing me too?"

Lin Yuan blushed, "Fart, I don't like it."

Mo Ningchen snorted and said, "I think you like it."

Lin Yuan: "I didn't like it! I didn't hit you this time because I was in a good mood and I didn't hit you for the sake of the rabbit!"

Mo Ningchen snorted, "I don't believe it, you must like it."

Lin Yuan said: "What did you say to me last time, you agreed not to kiss, but you still kiss, your words don't count at all."

Mo Ningchen was taken aback for a moment, showing a blank expression, "When did I say that?"

His appearance was obviously pretending, but Lin Yuan's nerves were easily aroused at this time, so he said without thinking, "It was just that time in the hospital! How did you promise me?"

Mo Ningchen thought about it carefully, "Well...my memory is so bad, I can't even remember."

Lin Yuan: "..."

He looks like it.

Lin Yuan stared at him, discouraged, "Forget it, I won't talk to you."

Lin Yuan picked up the quilt and ran out, he was determined to sleep in separate bed with Mo Ningchen tonight.

Mo Ningchen was in a good state of mind. He smiled and watched Lin Yuan's actions, and reached out to touch his still numb lips. The smile on the corners of his lips widened a bit.

Tonight's kiss should be regarded as a reward for him.

When Lin Yuan got up the next day, his eyes were pitch black, and he hadn't slept all night. On the contrary, Mo Ningchen had a good sleep and was very energetic.

Mo Ningchen saw Lin Yuan's messy appearance, "tsk tsk" said: "Yuanyuan, you can't do this, can't you sleep alone? I won't do this anymore."

Lin Yuan: "..."

Of course you won't be like this. It's him who is in a mess, not you.

Lin Yuan pursed his lips, as if he was stubborn and didn't want to talk to Mo Ningchen.

Mo Ningchen didn't care either, and after saying this, he took his arm and wanted to take him downstairs.

Lin Yuan did not break free from his hand this time, and obediently let Mo Ningchen hold it.