Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

The bedside light went down and the light was dark on his floor, but the man's face could still be seen in the warmth of the season.

She played with his palm and poked her fingers in his palm: “It's the first time I've heard you talk about your mother. What kind of person is she? She can live with Mo for the rest of her life, and she can get the love of her grandfather. Must be a woman with a very high emotional level? ”

Mo Jing picked out his eyebrows deeply and smiled. “Aren't you Grandpa's favorite? ”

“I heard Grandpa talk about your mother that time. I really appreciated the tone of voice and liked it. I never touched it. I was curious to hear you say that she was a health researcher.” Season Warm straightened his fingers between his fingers, palms clasped together, five fingers crossed and looked up at him.

The man was blunt and said without hesitation: "She was a wonderful mother, but I had left the United States for too long, and I had been around her for too little time, too little contact when I grew up. ”

“So... will she like me? ”

“Yes.” Mo Jing rubbed her hair deeply: "My mother's sexuality was enlightened, and if it wasn't enlightened enough, she wouldn't stand my father for decades. ”

Deep down, Mojing said, cover the blanket with two people: “How much I care about you, how much she'll like you, don't think too much, go to sleep. ”

Seasonal warmth raised his chin and asked proudly, "Do you care about me? ”

“Well, care. ”

The smile deepened in the corner of Seasonal Warm's mouth. She leaned a little further into his arms. Her eyes under the bed lamp were black and white: “What do you like most about me? ”

Mo Jingdeep's hand paused on her hand, looking at her white face, his hand rubbing over and carrying a strand of thin hair.

“Changing the law wants me to compliment you. Aren't you ashamed in the middle of the night?” Mo Jing smiled deeply and kissed her on the lip: “This is the day you saw me bragging in front of your roommate, you tasted sweet, not satisfied? ”

"I've never heard you brag about me before. Can't you hear me now? ”

He looked at her and rubbed his head in his arms as she spoke, and his bow kissed him smoothly: "It could be that he was destined to fall into your hands for the rest of his life, and it would be soft to see you ruffle. ”

Oh, then it seems like we should really be more jealous in the future. If it wasn't for Little Don't win the newlyweds, if it wasn't for just a little while, then Season Warm wouldn't be as jealous.

At the end of the day, he touched her face and smiled slightly: "Probably saw you wanting to kiss anytime, anywhere. ”

Season Warm stared at him: "Are you kissing too little? ”

“Well, a lot, but not enough. ”

The man kissed her on the lip again.

Seasonal warmth kissed back and didn't stop until she finally kissed her asthma: “I really have a grades test tomorrow, and this test session can't be easily discontinued, I need sharpening, let me sleep early! ”

“Okay.”

Seasonal warmth rested in his arms after falling asleep, calm and warm.

Mo Jing stared deeply at the little woman in her arms and stroked her fingers between her legs. She eventually landed on her earlobes and caressed her gently.

Like her what?

Qin Shiting said that at the time, the first time he saw the song, he knew that he was afraid that he would be involved with this woman until the end of his life.

Mojing is deeply warm to the season, and I'm afraid it's not just as simple as dying.

Ever since late many years ago, on the Los Angeles River, when this teenage girl was dragged ashore to her death, the younger girl was destined to haunt him for the rest of her life when she was doing her lewd, artificial breathing in the dark.

At that time, in the seriously injured coma, I heard her breathing artificially and whispering: “Don't die, for the first time in my life, I did good things, and for the first time in my life, I also breathed artificially. Look, I have dedicated my first kiss, don't die, come back alive...”

He was unable to speak at the time.

Otherwise, she will definitely tell her, child, that artificial breathing is not pure desperate to blow inside, nor is the first kiss as pure as mouth to mouth.

……

Three days later, T. Big.

The results of the performance test came out, and it was true that Kung Fu did not carry the heart. Seasonal Warm's grades were the first in Professor Lin's class.

Seasonal warming has been this way since childhood, each section walked in with all A grades. Even though the years of study in the United States were not very serious, this aspect of absorption of knowledge is also unique. With a little effort, it can be more solid than others' memories and more thorough understanding, so exams are usually difficult to defeat her.

I was on my way to the teaching building, and Ling Fifi suddenly called her back: "Seasonal Warm, you haven't lived in your bedroom in a few days, can't there be a man outside the school? ”

Seasonal warmth didn't come back. "It's not like everyone's still here. Childhood, don't care if I have a man, if I do, what's in your way? ”

Ling Feifei glanced at her: “Don't think I can't see it. The last time Mo was there, you always tried to find a chance to talk to Mo. Then in the bathroom, you must have had another chance to see Mo alone. You think you're from Haicheng so you can really talk to him? You don't want to take a good shot in the mirror, do you? ”

“In this world, it is not easy for the mentally handicapped to survive. Even before they see what their sexuality is, they first hand over the mirror to others. Are they afraid that their mouths and faces are too ugly to scare them, or can they only see others? Have they already reached a state of madness and forgotten me? Len Fifi, you're sick. You need to be cured!” Seasonal warmth sneered, regardless of the look of Lingfei's sudden choking, he didn't think he would go directly into the teaching building.

Ling Feifei stood there, staring at the warm back of the season, as if she could not help but look directly into a hole in her body, and then picked up her phone and looked at the text message she had just received a while ago.

[Fifi, the season I saw you living in your bedroom earlier this morning was warm and I actually got out of General Mo's car! You're roommates. You must know what's going on. Tell me, isn't Seasonal Warm holding Mo's thighs?]

Once again, Ling Fifi read the text word for word, and finally lifted his eyes and looked in the direction of the season warmth. People had already gone in first.

Seasonal warmth has been so silent, everything is always hidden tightly, never revealed too much of her own condition, wouldn't she really let her take advantage of it so quietly?

She always said that she was married. If Ji Wen had the guts to plunge into someone else's marriage and get into Mo Jing Deep, then don't blame her Ling Fei Fei for catching her braid!

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(Sangen ~ After the shelf is released, keep the bottom of the shelf for 6,000 words. When my body is adjusted, I will try to add more to everyone ~ I will try! It seems like it's been a long time since I've written such a sweet little sweet cake ~)