After Huo Zhigang and Huo Xi went back, Mo Liang asked Mo Zunwei with a smile: "How is it? I think Huo Xi looks pretty good and has a good personality. If you like it, let's get married. Find a suitable time to get married."

Mo Zunwei said, "I don't like it."

Mo Liang paused, then continued to laugh, "Marriage, no one in our family really gets married because of love."

Mo Zunwei glanced at him, but didn't speak.

Mo Liang said, "Have you exchanged contact information with Huo Xi? Ask her out tomorrow."

Mo Zunwei paused for a while, and then let out a "hmm".

Mo Liang patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction, and said: "If we can marry Huo Xi, the channel of the Huo family will also be opened to us. The interaction between the two families can make each other closely connected. You must make Huo Xi like you, Huo Xi That guy Zhigang is a famous daughter slave. If Huo Xi refuses to agree, you can't do anything. After it's done, it's fine for you to raise a few outside. Just don't let her find out and make trouble in the open. .”

The corner of Mo Zunwei's lips twitched sarcastically, and suddenly asked: "You too?"

Mo Liang was a little surprised, "What are you talking about? Your father is so busy every day, how can he support your young mother?"

Mo Zunwei didn't speak, Mo Liang continued: "If your mother finds out, this family will not be overthrown."

Mo Zunwei was still silent, Mo Liang patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Okay, you can go to work."

Mo Zunwei got up and left.

He walked to the terrace, took out a cigarette from his pocket, held the lighter in his other hand, and pressed it a few times to light it.

He smoked a few puffs, then put out the cigarette a little annoyed.

Although it is afternoon, it is very comfortable. The sun is warm and there is no cold wind. It is very suitable for basking in the sun outside.

Mo Zunwei glanced casually, and saw a person lying on a deck chair by the swimming pool outside.

Because the distance was not far, Mo Zunwei could clearly see the person on the recliner.

It's Lin Yuan.

He was wearing a loose light green sweater, with a blanket over his knees, lying on his back, and seemed to be in a deep sleep.

Mo Zunwei lifted his footsteps and walked over slowly.

Lin Yuan is indeed beautiful. From his angle, you can only see his side face. He is probably the kind of person with a more beautiful side face. His face is still small, and his facial features are delicate, and his side face shows his delicate features. , the forehead is full, and the line connecting the bridge of the nose is very beautiful, all the way down, it outlines his tall nose, delicate and soft appearance, without any aggressiveness.

Since when did Lin Yuan's appearance shine like a pearl that has been wiped off the dust?Mo Zunwei didn't know, he only knew that when he realized it, Lin Yuan began to dazzle.

Not only his mother Cheng Qiuxue was close to him, even his two younger sisters who were not very close to each other started to cling to him.

Mo Zunwei stood beside him, looked down at Lin Yuan who was bathed in the sun, his eyes fell on his tightly closed eyes, and then slowly slid down to his lips.

There seemed to be a magnet that attracted his attention, and he looked at it for a long time. He stretched out his hand, and pressed his fingers lightly on his lips. His thumb lightly penetrated into the corner of his lips, and his fingertips touched a little bit of it. moist.

His eyes gradually darkened, and his tall figure slowly bent down...

Lin Yuan slept for a long time before waking up. The winter sun made him a little drowsy, but he was full of energy.

When he returned to the bedroom, Mo Ningchen was still awake, lying sprawled on the bed with his sweater pulled up, revealing a little bit of his belly.

Lin was willing to cover him with a quilt, but it woke him up.

"You're back?" Mo Ningchen rubbed his eyes in a daze and said softly.

Lin Yuan said, "You didn't cover yourself with a quilt just now, if you catch a cold, you will suffer."

Mo Ningchen muttered, "I'm in good health, so I won't catch a cold."

Lin Yuan threw him a pillow, "Okay, get up."

Mo Ningchen got up from the bed, rubbed his eyes, and looked at Lin Yuan, "You still go to the sun, if you get tan..."

His words came to an abrupt end.

Lin Yuan noticed his strangeness and looked up at him, "What's wrong?"

Mo Ningchen stared at him, with fleeting anger in his eyes, "Why is your mouth broken?"

"Ah? Broken mouth?" Lin Yuan touched it, and sure enough, he got a little blood. He said nonchalantly, "What about autumn, your mouth is dry."

Mo Ningchen said with a half-smile: "But I look like a bitten wound."

The wound was on the lower part of Lin Yuan's plump lower lip. If he had bitten it himself, it would have been more difficult.

Lin Yuan felt that his tone was a little subtle, and there was a feeling that he couldn't express. He couldn't help but get a little serious, and looked at the big mirror in the bathroom. Sure enough, he saw a wound on his lip. He murmured in his heart, yes Mo Ningchen said: "I probably accidentally bit it."

Mo Ningchen didn't believe him, he hugged Lin Yuan and smelled him carefully.

Seeing his action, Lin Yuan thought it was funny, "What are you doing? Do you treat yourself like a dog?"

Mo Ningchen didn't speak, he sniffed carefully, and sure enough, he smelled a very faint scent of perfume, which became stronger at the tip of Lin Yuan's ear.

"Hello?" Seeing that there was no expression on his face, but a dignified expression, Lin Yuan felt a little flustered in his heart, "Why are you acting like this? It makes me nervous."

Mo Ningchen backed away a little, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then smiled harmlessly, "I didn't do anything, I was just afraid that you would cuckold me."

Lin Yuan choked up, "I'm at home all day, how can I give you a cuckold, but you, that Huo Xi is interesting to you, you are more likely to give a cuckold than me, right?"

Mo Ningchen said, "Who said you don't have any?"

Lin Yuan: "Huh? Do I have one?"

Mo Ningchen was silent, and muttered: "Forget it."

"What do you mean? What do you want to say?" Lin Yuan said, pinching Mo Ningchen's ear, looking at Mo Ningchen's wrinkled and unhappy expression, he suddenly laughed, because he laughed too urgently, he He also hiccupped, "The way you did just now is like a wife checking whether the husband who came home from a social event has been promiscuous."

"Take all precautions, it's hard to guard against house thieves." Mo Ningchen whispered.

Lin Yuan was taken aback when he heard his words, "What did you say?"

Mo Ningchen said, "I said, it's nothing."

Lin Yuan let go of his ear, and said, "Okay."

Mo Ningchen didn't mention it, and Lin Yuan didn't feel it yet. As soon as he said it, Lin Yuan felt his lips hurt a little, and there was a familiar feeling, that crisp, numb feeling.

Before kissing Mo Ningchen, Lin Yuan didn't know what it felt like after kissing, but once he had this experience, he found that the lips are actually a very strange part, except that eating spicy food can make the lips have a long reaction During the period, and kissing is the same, the lips after sucking are crisp, numb, weak, and there is a little bit of tingling.

The place where the cut was made also began to ache faintly, and the more I paid attention to it, the more painful it became.

Lin Yuan also murmured in his heart, always feeling a little suspicious, but without thinking too much, he took out a lipstick and put it on.

Mo Ningchen watched from the side, and said softly: "Your mouth is not dry, do you still want to apply this thing?"

Lin Yuan said righteously: "This is to prevent dryness."

Mo Ningchen didn't know what to think of, and laughed.

Lin Yuan asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Mo Ningchen said: "I was thinking, if it dries, will it not be so soft? I don't like it being too soft, and it always runs out when I suck it in my mouth."

Lin Yuan: "..."

Mo Ningchen said again: "Actually, when I kissed you, I also wanted to bite you, but I was not willing to bite you."

Lin Yuan always felt that his words were a bit strange. When he was about to say something, Mo Ningchen's voice came closer again, with a sticky sweetness, "Yuanyuan, my lips are dry too, help me .”

As soon as he finished speaking, he was kissed by Mo Ningchen.

The lipstick in his hand fell on the bed, Mo Ningchen pressed him on the bed, and began to kiss deeply.

Some boys know how to do this kind of thing without a teacher from the very beginning, but in Lin Yuan's view, they feel that Mo Ningchen is very good at it, from the very beginning.

This kind of proficiency and boldness unexpectedly made Lin Yuan's heart beat like a drum, not only the blood flowing in his veins rushed through his limbs, but a thick red flooded his neck and cheeks, and even his hands and feet became hot .

From a certain time, he lost the firmness that he resisted at the beginning. A line in his mind was about to break, and even the bottom line was retreated again and again.

Mo Ningchen's actions also became bolder. At a certain moment, Lin Yuan suddenly opened his eyes wide and stretched out his hand to push Mo Ningchen away.

Mo Ningchen was not unhappy when he pushed him away, he squinted at Lin Yuan and laughed.

Lin Yuan blushed, and hurriedly grabbed the quilt to cover her body, "Mo Ningchen, you go out first!"

Mo Ningchen blinked, "I don't want to go out."

As he said, he was about to lean over to kiss him again, his fingers slid over his vital parts intentionally or unintentionally, so frightened that Lin Yuan pulled the quilt and covered his whole head, his muffled voice came out from under the quilt , "Mo Ningchen! Will you listen to me, go out quickly, and come in again when I can call you!"

Mo Ningchen laughed silently, with white teeth looming between the red lips, there was a bit of a smirk, "Why? Don't you like to kiss me?"

Lin Yuan hid in the quilt, and the breath he exhaled was hot. The nervousness and panic made his brain heat up, and even his cheeks were hot. If you give him a raw egg, he can cook it immediately, " You are obedient... you go out first."

Seeing that he was hiding well, Mo Ningchen didn't continue to tease him, "Okay, then quickly call me in."

Lin Yuan agreed again and again, said good things again, and finally coaxed Mo Ningchen out of the room.

He lifted the quilt, exhaled hot air, and saw that the door was really closed, jumped out of bed, ran to the door, and locked the door behind him.

He looked down at himself. He was wearing loose trousers at this time. Although the hem of the sweater could cover a little, but...

It's over, Lin Yuan only has this voice in his heart, it's really over.

Just because of Mo Ningchen's kiss, he is finished.

There is nothing worse than this.

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