When the fan Mao Mao travels to the original work

Mu Xuanying waited and waited, but couldn't wait for Mo Yu to get close. He was a little puzzled, and of course, a little dissatisfied.

Mu Xuanying felt that she had done nothing wrong.

In the past, Mo Yu's reaction was not without exception. Kissing the lips, ears, temples, neck, etc. was always a subconscious action when the love was strong, but it didn't mean that Mo Yu was tired of Mu Xuanying when he didn't kiss. Rarely, but it happens occasionally, usually when Mu Xuanying does something wrong...

Or when Mu Xuanying was drunk, Mo Yu wanted him to take the initiative.

After thinking about it with a muddy mind, Mu Xuanying blinked her sparkling peach blossom eyes. At this moment, the misty pupils always have something seductive.If it was the Mo Yu that Mu Xuanying knew, seeing this scene, he would naturally be unable to hold back—although he was not hungry, but he was by no means just sitting still like he is now.

But now, the restless Master Mo Shaogu brought a series of bad senses to the drunk Mu Xuanying.

Mu Xuanying half sat back on the tiles, exerting a little force, but determined not to break through the roof, he closed his eyes and waited for a while, seeing that he didn't feel the familiar touch, he pouted his lower lip slightly. Petal, moved his butt cautiously, getting a little closer to Mo Yu, and then casually said a few words: "Brother Mo Yu, the night is so beautiful tonight."

Mo Yu couldn't deny it. While lying on his back relaxed, his pair of phoenix eyes only watched the fireworks that suddenly appeared and disappeared, and didn't reply.

No one answered, Mu Xuanying scratched her head, moved her buttocks again, and moved a little closer: "Brother Mo Yu, do you still remember Daoxiang Village?"

Unknown, Mo Yu tilted his head and lifted his chin slightly, as if he was waiting for Mu Xuanying to continue.

Mu Xuanying didn't feel Mo Yu's gaze, or in other words, he just thought that he was instinctively getting closer to Mo Yu now that his mind was full of confusion. Some clues can be seen in the behavior.

Perhaps because he felt that he was too close to Mu Xuanying, fearing that he would not be able to stretch out if he lay down, Mo Yu moved away a little thoughtfully.These things couldn't be more common, and room for humility is rare, but Mu Xuanying is not a sober and thinking Mu Xuanying.

Mu Xuanying moved away a little in frustration, her voice slightly aggrieved: "Brother Mo Yu."

Mo Yu was at a loss, but what kind of eyesight he had, in just a few minutes, he caught the fact that Mu Xuanying was drunk from Mu Xuanying's heavy breathing, flushed cheeks and dizzy movements , Immediately, he was dumbfounded and emotional.

Maomao can't forget Daoxiang Village when she's drunk!

So, in order to agree, he said: "I remember, of course I remember."

Mu Xuanying's eyes lit up, and she moved her butt a little closer to Mo Yu, and her mouth muttered a few words back and forth: "Back in Daoxiang Village, Brother Mo Yu often bullied me, throwing my dolls on the mast, Throwing my big meat bun on the ground, and secretly took the rice cake that Grandma Wang wanted to give me..."

Hearing this, Mo Yu just wanted to laugh. What Mao Mao remembered was the scene of him bullying the other party?

"Maomao." Mo Yu stood up supporting the tile, and flicked Mu Xuanying's forehead, who was already very close.

Mu Xuanying was in pain, clutching her forehead with tears in her eyes, she looked aggrieved and said, "Brother Mo Yu still hit me on the head."

Mo Yu lost his temper by this expression, changed his actions, took off his hands, and gently stroked his head, his slender and slightly callused hands stroked Mu Xuanying's high ponytail, carefully Mo Yu's palm brushed her hair obediently and obediently... Mo Yu looked so gentle that it was unreasonable.

"Then... Maomao, I was wrong." Mo Yu verbally admitted his mistake to his brother lightly. It seemed that he was a little bit sincere, but if he went back to those days in Daoxiang Village, he would still be unrepentant. Bullying Mu Xuanying hesitantly...

When Maomao explodes...it's so cute.

Mu Xuanying continued to blink blankly, as if she couldn't figure out what the reaction she wanted was. If Brother Yu apologized, how would he respond?

"Brother Mo Yu... Nun..." Mu Xuanying pointed to her own cheek, as if she wanted Mo Yu to kiss it, after all, an apology still needs an apology gift.

It's a pity that Mo Yu obviously still didn't understand such an obvious movement, and the hand that took off the glove gently pinched Mu Xuanying's cheek following Mao Mao's movement.

Mu Xuanying: "..."

This is terrible, as if a certain switch in Mu Xuanying's heart was pressed.

At this time, she no longer knows how to think well, and Mu Xuanying, who has cleared up the logic of her head, is almost about to explode. This appearance is not inferior to that when Mo Yu snatched Mu Xuanying's big meat buns and rice cakes, and was even better than general Mu Xuanying. When the rag doll was placed on the mast, the tearful eyes of the other party were even more... exciting.

Mu Xuanying pinched Mo Yu's arm with one hand, and before the other party could react, she bullied her.

At the moment when lips and teeth meet, the world seems to be paused.

Mu Xuanying followed her instinct, and the first time she found Mo Yu's lips, her soft tongue licked the ruthlessly thin lips in the opposite direction. It was a familiar sweetness, perhaps only when kissing Mo Yu's lips. Mu Xuanying will be so happy no matter when.