When the black-bellied fox Gong meets the cold, gorgeous and cute Shou

Mo Lin has never been an easy boss. The main reason is that he is too forbearing and silent, which makes people think that he doesn't care about those little schemes.

Earlier, the eldest brother of the Mo family, Mo An, said that Mo Yi was Mo Lin's Ni Lin.

And Mo Xiaobaitu accidentally confessed Mo Ying.

Therefore, classmate Mo Ying, who was judged by Mo Lin as having spoiled his little rabbit, may be in a bad situation at the moment, but he himself seems to be unconscious.

In fact, if Mo Lin knew that classmate Mo Ying not only brought his little white rabbit down, but also taught his little white rabbit some unspeakable things, then Mo Ying's end would be more than that...

Mo Ying was wearing a bright red dress today, and at the moment he was half lying down under the pear tree in front of his Luo Ying Pavilion, eating small grapes, and preparing to take a nap by the way, he seemed to be having a very good day.

His slender fingers stretched out to the side plate and threw the last grape into his mouth. Mo Ying raised his head and looked at the starry sky through the pear blossoms. He was rubbing his stomach and getting ready to sleep when he heard Mo Lin's voice came from the side.

"How does it taste?" Mo Lin glanced down at the empty plate, and then asked Mo Ying who was looking up at him.

"So it's you..." Mo Ying glanced at Mo Lin who suddenly appeared, and replied, "It's pretty good."

"Really? I don't think so." Mo Lin glanced at Mo Ying, and seemed to raise the corners of his lips slightly.

"Huh?" Mo Ying paused, as if his body had begun to change, and then he understood the meaning of Mo Lin's words, looked up at Mo Lin, Mo Ying held the armrest of the chair tightly with one hand and asked: "You drug me ?”

"Well, you have no defense against me. Besides, this medicine is colorless and odorless that you developed yourself to avoid people noticing." Mo Lin nodded and admitted.

"Why did you give me the medicine?" Mo Ying glanced at Mo Lin, then leaned back on the chair and smiled, "Do you think that this medicine was developed by myself, so I won't be able to cure it?"

"I guessed it, so I added something to it."

"What?" Mo Ying stood up.

"I added the fireworks red developed by Master Wanqing." Mo Lin replied.

"You! You actually used two kinds of medicine!"

"Well, Firework Red can delay the onset time. The Rouge Xiao you developed and Firework Red is a strong aphrodisiac. The antidote is useless. With half a stick of incense, you will be unconscious. You have no time to prepare the antidote. When the time comes, I will ask Mo An to find a woman for you." It is rare for Mo Lin to plot against someone, and for the first time he did it so impeccably, leaving no way out for others.

"I don't want any woman to detoxify me when I'm unconscious..." Mo Ying looked at Mo Lin, something seemed to flash in those beautiful eyes, serious and heavy.After saying that, Mo Ying suppressed the discomfort in his body, turned around, and walked towards Su'an Pavilion without hesitation.

You are different from me, sometimes, there is nothing wrong with letting Mo An know your thoughts.

Mo Lin looked at Mo Ying's back, and after a long time, he turned around.

……

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At night, Suan Pavilion.

"Mo An...Mo An...why aren't you here..." Mo Ying curled up and tucked herself in the quilt, as if something slipped from the corner of her eyes.

"Mo Ying?" As soon as Mo An entered the door, he felt that Su'an Pavilion seemed to be a little different from usual, the cup was broken on the floor, and the tea spilled on the carpet, soaking a large area.

He didn't pay attention to those things, and walked straight to the cabinet. When he lowered his head, he happened to see something shaking slightly on his big bed.

"Mo An..." Hearing Mo An's voice, Mo Ying quickly poked his head out of the quilt.Looking at Mo An who was standing on the edge of the bed, his beautiful and bewitching eyes were filled with tears.

Ever since he entered the Immortal Valley that year, Mo Ying has gradually become sensible, and he no longer cries while holding onto Mo An's clothes. In the past ten years, he has never once seen Mo Ying weak. look like.

Now, seeing the person in the quilt looking up at him with tears in his eyes, Mo An seems to have returned to that time in the past, when he would gently hug the crying little baby and stroke his hair Comfort him well, and at that time, his A Ying, the younger brother he regarded as a treasure, would cry and laugh, but would not hold back, and only showed others with a smiling face.

"A Ying." Mo Ying's tears seemed to touch the string in Mo An's heart, he paused, sighed, walked to the bed and sat down, raised his hand and embraced Mo Ying who was wrapped in the quilt Li, just like when he was a child, reached out and gently stroked his long hair.Obviously, I haven't done this for many years, but now I do this action, but I am still so familiar with it, "What's wrong? Who bullied you?"

"Mo An... I don't want other women..." Mo Ying resisted the trembling of her body, stretched out her hand from the quilt, tightly held the clothes on Mo An's chest, and said intermittently.

"What?" Mo An was stunned, and gently pushed Mo Ying away, looking at his face, his long and beautiful eyes were deep and watery.

"Mo An...I want you...I don't want others to touch me..." Mo Ying raised his head and looked at Mo An who was looking down at him, his sanity was eroded, tears blurred his vision, he even looked I don't know the expression of the person in front of me, just thinking blindly, he is so uncomfortable... If it is Mo An, Mo An will save him.

"A Ying, are you poisoned?" Mo An raised his hand to hold Mo Ying's face, and through the light, he saw some abnormal blush on his fair face.

"Mo An... Mo An..." Mo Ying was getting more and more uncomfortable, and his body was getting hotter and hotter. He casually lifted the quilt on his body. Kiss him on the lips.

The soft touch gently attached to his lips with the hot temperature like a flame. At that moment, Mo An's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he raised his hand to hold Mo Ying's hand holding his face. , slightly away from Mo Ying, Mo An sighed, and said to Mo Ying: "A Ying, I will save you." After speaking, he got up and left.

"No, no... I don't want others... If it was someone else, I would rather continue like this..." Mo Ying looked at Mo An's back, and quickly reached out to grab the corner of his clothes.Curling himself into a ball again, Mo Ying's bright red robe was slightly loosened, spread out on the bed, against his fair skin, it seemed a bit seductively sweet.

Mo Ying grabbed Mo An's clothes tightly, lowered her head, and buried her head between her bent knees, it seemed too uncomfortable and fragile, like a helpless kitten: " Please...Mo An..."

"I see." Mo An heard Mo Ying's words, paused, lowered his eyes, and turned around again after a long time.

"A Ying..." bent down, stretched out his hand to support Mo Ying's chin, his slender fingers ran along Mo Ying's slender and graceful neck to his neckline, and with a light tug, the red dress outside was messed up. Kailai said, "I will help you..."

"Mo An..." Mo Ying cried and raised her arms, put her arms around Mo An's neck, and kissed her red lips again, "Mo An, I'm so sad...you help me..."

"Well, I'll save you..." Mo An's low voice blew across Mo Ying's ears pleasantly, his slender fingertips had already slipped in along the open clothes, and his warm palm was pressed against the skin of Mo Ying's chest , Mo An lowered his eyes and looked at the person under him. After a long time, he leaned down and kissed his cherry red lips, "Anyway..."

The atrium outside the door, the pear blossoms are elegant, there seems to be no wind this night, the lights are crackling under the burning of the flames, the cabinet of Su'an Pavilion is full of spring, and the two shadows cast on the side of the wall seem to be slowly overlapping...

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"Aren't you unwilling...to touch me?" Burning, Mo Ying's whole body was about to turn pink, her bright red coat faded to her waist, and her slender, white legs were half hidden in the robe inside.Raising his weak hand, Mo Ying used all his strength to hold Mo An's lapel who was holding him, and asked Mo An.

"No." Mo An lowered his eyes and looked into Mo Ying's eyes. His slender fingers slid across the side of his face, and then returned to Mo Ying's sensitive body again.

"Mo An...I don't believe it...Only this time, I don't believe you..." Mo Ying half stood up, as if trying to stop something, her slender fingers tightly grasped Mo An's neat skirt, and he stretched out another One hand, holding Mo An's hand that was moving under him, his voice trembling and hoarse.

"Aying, be good, you'll be fine soon."

"What are you?" Mo Ying heard Mo An's calm voice as usual, raised his eyes to meet Mo An's eyes, and after a long time, he loosened Mo An's skirt and slowly closed his eyes.

"Mo An...I don't want you to touch me anymore..."

Tears fell from the corner of his eyes again, and along the tear mole at the corner of his eyes, it slid down to his temples, Mo Ying raised his head, and fell softly into Mo An's arms.

……

You obviously don't feel anything, but why do you always agree to my request?Even such an unreasonable request...will agree...

Mo An... Do you know why I always try to annoy you on purpose?

Because, that kind of Mo An is the real Mo An, not the Mo An who just wanted to satisfy Ah Ying...

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"Okay, I won't touch you." Looking at the man who had been released but was still unconscious in his arms, the well-dressed Mo An lowered his eyes, glanced at the white liquid in his hand, and held Mo An with one hand. Ying was placed on the bed, and something seemed to sink in his beautiful eyes, "A Ying, as long as it is what you want, I will satisfy you."

A Ying, I promise you, I won't touch you again...

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The poison combined by Rouge Xiao and Firework Red is peculiar and domineering. If the poisoned person does not really have intercourse within a quarter of an hour after the poison is released, the poison will never be cured...

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I heard that Snow Maiden from Wanshengju was once again secretly invited into Wuyou Palace.

Mo Lin, who was on the way back to Muxiu Pavilion from Luoying Pavilion, turned his head again after hearing the news, and went to Su'an Pavilion.

Under the pear tree near the entrance of Su'an Pavilion in the atrium, Mo An, who was standing under the tree in black clothes, was looking up at the stars in the night through the pear blossoms among the trees. His whole body was just like what they had seen before The same, calm and introverted.

Mo Lin looked at Mo An's calm profile without any emotion, paused, and walked forward.

"A Ying's poison was poisoned by you." Hearing the sound of Mo Lin approaching, Mo An suddenly lowered his head and did not look at the scenery among the trees.

Mo Lin stood beside Mo An without denying it.

In Su'an Pavilion, a woman's soft groans suddenly came out, accompanied by the sound of her clothes falling to the ground, reaching the ears of the two people standing outside the door.

Mo Lin glanced at Mo An, then turned his eyes to look at the shadow projected on the Su'an Pavilion door, and said to Mo An: "You know he doesn't like others to touch him, since he was a child."

"A Ying is in a coma now. If he doesn't like it, I won't let him know." Mo An listened to the soft voice of a woman coming from Su'an Pavilion, her beautiful eyes sank, and her brown pupils In the depths, something seemed to be slowly settling.

"What's your definition of yourself? Mo Ying's brother?" Mo Lin looked at Mo An's profile and asked him.

"Yes."

"Then why do you treat Mo Ying differently than you treat us?" Mo Lin asked again.

"I can give anything for you, but I just want to live for A Ying alone. I want to help him get everything he wants." Mo An paused, turned his head to look at Mo Lin, and in his brown eyes, With persistence, "As long as it is what A Ying wants, I will give it to him."

"Mo An, you are like this. Treating Mo Ying is always special. But you have never thought about what Mo Ying wants most." Mo Lin looked at the persistence in Mo An's eyes, There seemed to be a slight pause, and then he turned his eyes to look at the dark sky, "You know, I like Xiao Yi, but I don't want him to know. But even so, when I knew that my poison was solved by a woman, I still find it unbearable." Mo Lin said, then turned his head and glanced at Mo An, "Mo Ying doesn't want anyone other than you to touch him, if you want to stop him, hurry up, before there is still time, don't When you regret it in the future, it will be too late."

After Mo Lin finished speaking, he turned and left.

Ah Ying... what I want most...

Speaking of which, he really didn't know.

Mo An looked at Mo Lin's back, lowered his eyelids to hide the emotions in his eyes, paused, and finally turned around.

Do you regret it?

Sighing lightly, his brown eyes slightly glanced at the shadow reflected by the light on the door of Su'an Pavilion, and he raised his hand to cover the door.Looking down at his slender fingers, Mo An, who was standing outside the door, paused, and finally pushed open the door of Su'an Pavilion...

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At night, in Muxiu Pavilion, there is a cute little rabbit sleeping soundly beside the table, with pink pastry crumbs sticking to the corner of its mouth.

"Brother Mo Lin..." The sleeping little rabbit seemed to have dreamed of someone, and after a soft murmur, the corners of its lips raised slightly.

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Mo Yi's injuries just healed, so he couldn't wait to run to Muxiu Pavilion.His plan was that he had no choice but to continue to sleep with brother Mo Lin now that he was healed.

But when he ran over happily, brother Mo Lin was not there. So, the well-behaved little rabbit lay on the bed and waited, sat by the table and waited, finally ate something and waited. Finally, after eating, he lay down on the table and waited, but he didn't want to, Grandpa Zhou came to look for him, and the little rabbit fell asleep uncontrollably after not lying down for a long time...

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"Xiaoyi..." Mo Lin had just returned to Muxiu Pavilion, and when he saw the lights inside, he already guessed that Mo Yi must be inside.

But when he opened the door, he was still warmed by that scene.

Lowering his voice as much as possible and walking to Mo Yi's side, Mo Lin stretched out his hand to wipe off the pastry crumbs from the corner of Mo Yi's lips, and then gently picked up the sleeping Mo Yi.

Looking down at the slightly curved lips of the man in his arms, Mo Lin couldn't help but smile.

Fortunately, no matter how late he comes back, there will always be such a child who is obviously innocent but stubbornly remembers to light the lamp for him, or lying on the bed without image, or crouching crookedly on the table, quietly Yes, waiting for his return...

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For the extra story, the second half will be written later. In the next chapter, Lier and the fox will be back*^_^*However, this chapter was written in a leisurely manner, and may be revised later*^_ ^*