Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

Si Mo understood the meaning of his words. If he agreed to Chen Lan, Chen Yu would definitely not be simply "driven" away.

"I know," he turned around and coaxed him softly, "I'll take care of it, you don't have to worry about it."

Chen Lan still pulled the corner of his mouth: "But."

His eyes were glued to Si Mo's lips, as if they were some sweet plums that could quench his thirst just by looking at them.

“It will still be inconvenient.”

Since Chen Yu was around, he couldn't bother Si Mo and had to get his work done.

"..."

Si Mo knew what he was referring to.

Why is this fish's mind full of all this color crap!

The little fox couldn't help but blush. He leaned over and tapped the corner of Chen Lan's lips: "It won't affect...what you said."

"I promise."

Chen Lan looked at his display of weakness, and the resentment in his heart was finally smoothed over.

I have already become completely limp, how can I pretend to be angry?

He put his arms around Si Mo's neck, tilted his head and kissed him again.

It seemed like a century had passed before there were a few dissatisfied knocks outside the kitchen door.

Si Mo was then released and hung limply in Chen Lan's arms.

Because his lips were swollen, he did not leave immediately and asked Chen Lan to send Chen Yu away.

— —

It turns out that when two people who don't get along live under the same roof, something will always go wrong.

On the first night, when Si Mo was filling out a data form, a harsh sound came from the living room on the first floor.

When he rushed over, he saw the two men standing straight, looking at each other with disapproval.

However, when he heard Si Mo coming over, Chen Lan's expression changed in a second.

There were broken glasses scattered on the ground and a small puddle of water around them.

The water droplets splashed onto Chen Yu's trouser legs, wetting a large area.

On the other hand, Chen Lan felt very dry.

"Sorry, I was careless."

The mermaid had a lonely look on her face, her eyelashes drooped. Under the projection of the overhead light, a small crow-feather-colored shadow fell on her eyelids.

An innocent scent of tea permeates the air.

"I originally wanted to bring Professor Chen a glass of water."

"I didn't expect it... Never mind, it was my fault for not holding it firmly."

The mermaid sighed softly, slowly squatted down in front of Si Mo, and tried to pick up the broken glass with her bare hands.

Chen Yu's eyes almost popped out of his head in surprise. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to eat someone and pointed at Chen Lan: "You, Xiao Mo, he...he farted!"

Now he couldn't care less about his personality and demeanor, Chen Yu was only focused on defending himself.

"It was obviously him who didn't knock. I didn't allow him to come in at all!"

"And that glass of water, he dropped it himself!"

Chen Yu's eyes moved frantically between the door and the two people on the ground. He couldn't let Xiao Mo misunderstand that he was deliberately making things difficult for the fish.

Although, that's what he originally thought.

But before he could even start to implement his plan, he was outmaneuvered by this fish?!

"Xiao Mo, he is obviously pretending to be pitiful to gain sympathy!"

"What a strong smell of Arrow!"

Chen Yu was so angry that he almost laughed, but before he could laugh out loud, he saw Si Mo walking towards him quickly.

He quickly grabbed the mermaid's wrist, but it was too late. The mermaid's finger was scratched by the tip of the glass fragments, leaving a tiny bloody cut.

Si Mo frowned and said, "Just clean it up later, why use your hands?"

Chen Yu: “???”

Chen Lan lowered his head and said silently: "It's my fault. I always mess up everything."

Even though he knew something was fishy, ​​Si Mo was the typical person who would only help his relatives and not the others.

The mermaid pretends to be so pitiful on purpose, anyone who sees it would be confused.

"Xiao Mo, you actually, you care about him first?"

Si Mo sighed, protecting Chen Lan behind him, and looked at Chen Yu coldly: "He is just a mermaid who has just become sensible. He has a simple mind and does not understand those intrigues."

"Just think of it as his fault. Hasn't he already apologized to you?"

"That's enough. It's getting late. You should go to bed early."

After saying that, Si Mo pulled Chen Lan out of Chen Yu's room.

Chen Yu was left alone with a confused look on his face. He realized it later and ran out and shouted, "What do you mean by just accept it?! It was his fault in the first place!"

No response.

Stone sinks into the sea.

… … … …

Under the pretext of applying medicine to the mermaid, Si Mo took the person back to the room and locked it.

Chen Lan followed behind him with his eyes lowered.

"Satisfied?" Si Mo's face still didn't look good. What made him angry was not that Chen Lan used such a boring trick to deal with Chen Yu, but how could he turn the fake into reality and really hurt himself for such a small thing.

"Yeah," Chen Lan smiled and nodded slightly, then he grabbed Si Mo's arm and hugged him, resting his chin on his neck and shoulder, and said in a hoarse and magnetic voice: "I am very satisfied."

"Momo, you still prefer me the most."

Si Mo didn't let him hug him for long before he pushed him away and gave him a cold look.

He pulled Chen Lan's hand over and pinched his fingertips, which were still oozing blood.

Without a second thought, he lowered his head and took the mermaid's fingertips into his mouth.

The tip of his tongue was warm and soft, and he could feel the mermaid's entire body stiffen.

It took me a long time to recover.

After being released, Chen Lan said in a hoarse voice: "...Actually, I can heal this kind of minor injury by myself."

He did do it on purpose, but it was just to make the play more realistic.

While making Chen Yu angry, he could also win Mo Mo's sympathy.

Chen Lan doesn't care about this pain at all.

But he has now discovered that even without relying on these things, his mother is still on his side.

forever.

This is enough.

Si Mo pretended not to hear it. He took out a Band-Aid from the side, tore it open, and wrapped it around Chen Lan.

"Don't do such meaningless things in the future!"

"You can heal yourself, but you'll still feel pain."

Si Mo scolded him righteously, but Chen Lan did not get angry at all. Instead, he enjoyed it, with the corners of his mouth constantly rising.

His wife scolds him because she cares about him.

What to do, a little happy.

My wife is so cute, I want to kiss her.

Before Si Mo could finish his curse, his lips were blocked.

Even so, he still said vaguely: "It's useless... to block my mouth!"

"Do you dare to complain about my nagging?"

Chen Lan pressed his forehead against Si Mo's and slightly opened his mouth, his Adam's apple rolled down before he said, "No."

"I just want to kiss you because you are cute."

Si Mo was stunned for a second.

At this moment, the mermaid took advantage of the opportunity, lifted up her clothes, and put her big hands into Si Mo's waist to caress.

There was an inappropriate warmth in his palms, and Si Mo could even clearly feel the thin calluses on his fingertips.

"Um...don't be there."

He didn't get a word out, and it was all swallowed up.

Chen Lan seemed to know his concerns and took the time to explain: "Don't worry, I made a barrier with water vapor."

"He. Hear. No. Hear."

The room upstairs was heatedly fighting, and in the darkness, all senses became unusually clear.

Chen Yu was the only one there, looking a little lonely. He sat there with the light on, thinking for the whole night: What kind of love potion did this dead fish give Xiao Mo?