My wife can't be like this

The terrible thing about Mr. Mo 1.

After bringing Mo Yu back to Wenfu from the palace, Wen Shao vaguely felt that something had changed quietly.

For example, after dinner, Mo Yu would pull himself to look at his new sketches. Under the candlelight, the boy's eyes were filled with water vapor, like a puff of light smoke that is hard to see in the north.

He would also pester himself to ask about military affairs, and the two of them communicated with each other, and they could complement each other's strengths and benefits. During the discussion, the warm breath of the young man lingered by his side, which often made the little general feel a sense of embarrassment and restlessness feel.

Of course, these changes are just Wen Shao's own guesses. The boy is so young, coupled with his natural expression and magnanimous behavior, Wen Shao can't help but sigh in his heart that he is a villain.

However, one thing has changed, but it is real - when Mo Yu wakes up in the morning, he no longer wakes up early because he is worried that Wen Shao will find out his "sexuality".On the first day of making this decision, when General Wen found the boy in his arms tightly in the early morning, he almost fell to the ground in fright.

"Zi, Zipei?" Wen Shao stammered, because he found that not only his hands were clasped tightly around Mo Yu's waist, but the other's arms were also wrapped around his neck intimately and secretly. His face was rosy, and his breath seemed to carry a scent of sandalwood commonly used in studies. At this time, the man's voice did not wake him up much. The young man pursed his lips, and plunged his head into the little general's shoulder.

"..." Wen Shao only felt a wave of hot air being sprayed on his neck, along with this hot air, a wave of heat was also generated in his body, which emitted from the chest and abdomen, wandered around the limbs along the veins, Finally gathered under his body, propping up a certain object... Wen Shao really didn't dare to call the sleeping Mo Yu, after all, the scene at this time really made the people around him wake up and see it, it was simply It is difficult not to misunderstand.

It's a pity that the well-behaved boy nestling on his shoulder is already snickering in his heart. A few days ago, thanks to Wen Shao's behavior of using him as a pillow when he slept until midnight, Mo Yu has developed the habit of being awake before Wen Shao. So when he woke up this morning and found himself held in Wen Shao's arms, he stretched out his arms very cooperatively to encircle him, and adjusted his posture by the way so that Wen Shao would be more comfortable after waking up. 'Feel'.

The effect was remarkable.Feeling the changes between the legs, the boy thought, it's time for you to taste the feeling of being a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle in the morning.

Here, Mo Yu is enjoying the joy of a successful prank in a good mood, while the little general on the other side is caught in a complex emotional shock: he is unable to restrain himself from being seduced by the young man's perfect figure and trusting movements, but also The embarrassment and shame of my uncontrolled desires, coupled with the overwhelm of being confronted with my menacing passion for the first time.

Wen Shao tried to move his lower body back a little bit, but in fact it was useless. The little general knew in his heart: it was not the close distance between the two of them, but the person in his arms that made him what he is now. It's just an ink rain.

"Zhenlu?" Seeing Wen Shao twitching left and right, and about to arouse his own anger, Mo Yu could only open his eyes in a daze, and said with a confused face, "Why are you using me as a pillow again?" gone?"

A bolt from the blue! General Wen kept amplifying the dreaded word "you" stiffly in his mind, so this is not the first time he has been so abrupt?At this moment, the person in his arms had already stood up and sat up, Mo Yu's obscene clothes and mess were wrapped around his hands at night, most of his fair back was covered by the black hair, and the black hair showed through. Come out the breathtaking Bai Runlai.Wen Shao couldn't help but think of the young man in his study that night, with his black hair scattered on the pillow.

Can such hair really be tied with a concentric knot?General Wen, who completely forgot to move, thought blankly, maybe just tightened, it will slide away again, if it is on his hands, it is like fine silk...

"Brother Zhenlu?" Although it was nice to let Wen Shao indulge in his own thoughts early in the morning, Mo Yu did not forget that Wen Shao is a working person, "Shouldn't you get up early to go to court?"

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This day has been extremely chaotic for Wen Shao. First, he was dreaming about holding Mo Yu in his arms in the morning, then he was absent-minded in the court, and then he began to think wildly in the barracks. In short, uncontrollable thoughts will emerge in his mind I can see the scene behind the boy, and the feeling in his hands when he opened his eyes.

In the limited 20 years, Wen Shao has always thought that he is a self-disciplined person. Although he had a concubine before, he has been keeping himself clean in order not to leave any heirs. But today, the little general suddenly discovered that he may not have his own. I thought it was a gentleman...

At this moment, Young Master Mo, who was missed by the general, was lazily lying on the bed, planning what equipment his husband would give him after he set off on the expedition.

Before rebirth, Mo Yu was a competent nerd, but he was not a weapon nerd, but a painter nerd.So now when it comes to what kind of lethal weapon to give Wen Shao, the first thing that comes into Mo Yu's mind is Mobile Suit Gundam, followed by the enchanted sword, then the laser gun, and then the Italian cannon...

In short, let alone the assembly of parts that Mo Yu could not draw, even if he did, the industrious Dayu people would not be able to make such a lethal weapon that crossed the century.

Tsk, I want to make a special weapon for my husband, but I can only draw Gundams?Why do painters want to make weapons?Is it still too late to go back to study military engineering?The picture of saving my husband holding two guns should not be too emotional...

A series of subtitles chased and chased past Mo Yu's eyes mockingly, Mo Xiaoyu finally couldn't help but sat up, "I'm going to find Qiu Hua."

As mentioned earlier, Qiu Hua is a fellow who traveled from the same place as Mo Yu, but this fellow lived a few years earlier than Mo Yu, let alone a few years earlier, even if it was a few hundred years earlier. Nian is also a very advanced new human being for this era. What's more, Qiu Hua was a real engineer graduate before time travel, although he only wanted to be a cook who spread Shaxian snacks all over the country.

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After a day of driving back to school, I feel dizzy, so I will make more for now, and I will replenish everyone tomorrow—from a wobbly female wolf 〒▽〒