delicious life

A white candy box was stuffed into Mo Ci's hand.

"Tooth decay? Will I get tooth decay? This bottle is too simple. This xylitol candy has the same flavor, I don't like it." Mo Ci shook his head and continued to choose.

"Sir, what kind of candy do you need?" Looking at the customers who put it down, the product salesman in front of the shelf asked enthusiastically.

"Are there sour, not too sweet candies?" Mo Ci asked.

"Sour, not too sweet..." The salesman pondered for a while, and took a pink candy box from the top shelf, "This is the mouth-clearing candy that girls love most, and it's very suitable for giving to girls you like. When kissing, there is a candy inside, sour and sweet!"

The salesman thought that Mo Ci was buying candy for his girlfriend, so he recommended it enthusiastically and shook the exquisitely packaged box.

"Don't want this." Duan Feng replied for Mo Ci, his face darkened, he took Mo Ci's hand, and walked to the other side of the shelf.

Mo Ci frowned and held Duan Feng back, "Don't go, I haven't chosen anything yet, so I won't go."

"Then eat chocolate." Duan Feng stopped and said forcefully.

"Okay, okay, eat chocolate!" Mo Ci compromised.

Just now, the person in front of the shelf saw the scene of the interaction between the two, and secretly cursed himself for being wrong, so he caught up and continued to sell the chocolates on the shelf.

"Sir, this kind of chocolate tastes very good, not too sweet, with a little sour taste. It can relieve stress and replenish energy. It is currently very popular...you can sit in front of the TV at night and eat it."

"Well, okay, thank you." Mo Ci took a look at the beautiful packaging in the salesman's hand, did not go into the meaning of her words, and threw the exquisitely packaged chocolates into the shopping cart before Duan Feng had a look.

"Let's go back!"

When I got home, Mo Ci broke the eggs in a bowl, added dry starch and water to make a custard, put apple pieces in the batter, put oil in the pot, put down the apple pieces at an appropriate temperature, and waited until the apples were crispy. When hard and golden brown, pour out and drain the oil.Add the sugar, stirring the sugar constantly with a spoon, until the sugar dissolves.

The sugar turned light yellow and sticky, Mo Ci poured the fried apples again, turned them upside down, sprinkled with sesame seeds, then took them out of the pan, put them on a plate, and quickly served them to the table.Soak the apple pieces in the poured cold boiled water, and you're done.

The two finished their dinner and sat side by side in front of the TV watching the show.

After Mo Ci clicked a few channels indiscriminately, he stopped the screen on the channel that played jokes, and suddenly there was a sound of chocolate bought in the supermarket, so he got up to find the shopping bag, picked up two cans of beer, and turned back to the TV.

Duan Feng opened two cans of beer for Mo Ci, watching the funny actions on the TV, his expression remained unchanged.

Mo Ci drank the beer, opened the exquisite packaging box, took out the tightly wrapped chocolate, and peeled off the bright candy wrapper, and gave Duan Feng a piece first.

Duan Feng took the chocolate subconsciously, and bit it with his teeth. The chocolate quickly melted in his mouth, and the taste of alcohol flowed out from the chocolate. Duan Feng frowned, and said to Mo Ci: "There is alcohol in the chocolate."

"Alcohol? Is it liqueur chocolate? How does it taste?" Mo Ci pushed aside the candy wrapper.

"It's okay, not greasy sweet."

"That's fine." Mo Ci threw the chocolate into his mouth and chewed it up. The wine in the chocolate remained between his lips and teeth, and the taste was mellow.Mo Ci couldn't help but tore away several candy wrappers, threw them into his mouth, and passed some to Duan Feng by the way.

"You also eat more chocolate, it tastes good, and there are many more here."

The two unknowingly wiped out more than half of the chocolate, and the silky touch of the chocolate made people linger. While chatting with Duan Feng, Mo Ci laughed heartily at the funny picture on the TV.

As the alcohol gradually consumed, Mo Ci felt his head getting lighter and lighter.

"Hehe, it's funny, why don't you laugh, Duan Feng." Mo Ci shook his head, smiled cheerfully, picked up a piece of chocolate, approached Duan Feng, and before Duan Feng had time to react, he forced the chocolate into Duan Feng's mouth. Feng's mouth.

"It's delicious, let's have another piece."

Mo Ci's slightly cold fingertips touched Duan Feng's cheeks, and he tapped Duan Feng's lips with his fingers, his eyes were moist with water, and his cheeks were slightly pink.

"Mo Ci, what's the matter with you?" Duan Feng looked at Mo Ci who was uncharacteristically, and touched Mo Ci's forehead worriedly, but Mo Ci pushed his hand away violently, and rolled away.

Seeing that he was about to fall off the sofa, Duan Feng stretched out his arms and wrapped them around Mo Ci's waist.Mo Ci broke free dishonestly, and Duan Feng also loosened his strength because of Mo Ci's struggle. Mo Ci took him off the sofa and fell staggeringly on the carpeted floor.

"It hurts." Mo Ci pouted when his arm hurt, his delicate brows were knit together, his face was wrinkled, he looked like a child who had been bullied, Duan Feng couldn't adapt to the aggrieved look.

"Knead." Mo Ci took Duan Feng's hand and placed it on his forehead, the way his lips were pursed made Duan Feng dumbfounded.

"Kneading, it hurts." Mo Ci's fair cheeks were full of intoxicating red, even the small mole on the left cheek was also dyed red.

There was a flash of water in his usually clear eyes, which set off Mo Ci's indescribable charm.

"Mo Ci..." Duan Feng sat on the ground, pulled him up, helped Mo Ci to lie on his side on the sofa, leaned close to Mo Ci, and put his hand on his forehead.

64. chapter23

"It's a bit hot, so it's not like you have a fever." Duan Feng said to himself, and was about to go to the bedroom to find a thermometer to test Mo Ci's body temperature.

But Mo Ci grabbed the corner of his clothes to make him give up his move to leave.

"Let go of me, Mo Ci." Duan Feng said gently, a hot current flowed from the spine to the lower abdomen, and the inexplicable pain in the lower abdomen made Duan Feng push away Mo Ci's hand.

"No." Mo Ci refused rather childishly, and put his hand on Duan Feng's waist, picked up Duan Feng's tickle, arched his body, and bumped into Duan Feng's arms.

"Hot, I want to eat chocolate." Mo Ci's soft voice stimulated Duan Feng's nerves, Duan Feng couldn't push away Mo Ci who was coiled in his arms like an octopus, and his mind swayed.

"Mo Ci, let me go first."

"chocolate!"

"Okay, I'll give it to you, can you let me go first?"

"do not want!"

Duan Feng reluctantly picked up the crumbled packing box under Mo Ci's body, picked up the chocolate, and removed the candy wrapper on it, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the instructions printed on the packing box.

"30.00% alcohol content... Is Mo Ci drunk?"

Duan Feng put down the chocolate, and coaxed Mo Ci softly, "You can't eat any more chocolate, you're drunk."

"You're just drunk!" Mo Ci's soft voice was muffled in Duan Feng's arms, his eyes were wide open, his face was flushed, he stood up, and leaned his chin on Duan Feng's shoulder who was hugging him.

"I want to eat." The water-colored lips brushed Duan Feng's earlobe inadvertently, Duan Feng's body seemed to have passed through a high-voltage current, and the roots of his hair stood up.

"Mo Ci, come down..."

"Hehe." Mo Ci shook his head, let go of Duan Feng, then rubbed his cheek against Duan Feng's face, and let out a chuckle.

The soft face was pressed against Duan Feng's face, and every time the rubbing brought up a small electric current, Duan Feng's eyes moved down, and several buttons of Mo Ci's loose clothes were opened, revealing the delicate collarbone and elegantly shaped neck, The faint smell penetrated into the tip of his nose, and Duan Feng felt unbearably hot.

"Duan Feng...I'm so hot." Mo Ci's half-closed eyes opened and closed, his handsome fair face was blushing, and there was thin sweat on his forehead. He opened his mouth unconsciously and approached Duan Feng's slightly cold cheek.

"It's so hot..."

"Mo Ci, I'll turn on the water to help you take a bath." Duan Feng moved his eyes away, ignoring the heat all over his body, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Uncomfortable...I'm so hot, I want to take off my clothes..." Mo Ci buried his face in Duan Feng's chest, shook his body, and unbuttoned his clothes with one hand.

Duan Feng held his hand to stop him from moving, his finger accidentally touched Mo Ci's collarbone, and the smooth touch of his fingertips made him slightly stunned.

"Although the room is very warm, if you take off your clothes casually, you will catch a cold." Duan Feng helped Mo Ci button up his clothes with a hoarse voice.He regretted that he didn't read the packaging carefully, and let Mo Ci, who had no resistance to alcohol, eat the chocolate.

In fact, both of them ignored the words on the side of the chocolate box: □Gourmet, chocolate for adults.

30.00% alcohol plus some special drugs are enough to make Mo Ci, who has a terrible capacity for alcohol, make unreasonable behaviors.

Mo Ci knocked off Duan Feng's hand with all his strength, and pulled back his collar again, revealing a large area of ​​his chest, and slipped into Duan Feng's arms.Feeling uncomfortable in this position again, he turned his body sideways and rolled off the sofa again due to weightlessness. Duan Feng was taken underground unexpectedly and acted as Mo Ci's humanoid pad.Mo Ci's body was pressed against Duan Feng's, and the two rolled over a few times, touching the edge of the sofa, and then stabilized their bodies.

However, this posture is more ambiguous.

The cheeks of the two were very close, and Mo Ci, who was above Duan Feng, let out a light panting sound, and his breath hit Duan Feng's face, carrying a faint heat.

"It's so hot." The watery eyes approached Duan Feng's dark eyes, and the small pink tongue licked the chapped lower lip. Duan Feng's brain roared, and before he could react, Mo Ci squeaked and kissed his lips .

"What are you doing..." There was a slight fluctuation in Duan Feng's hoarse voice, watching Mo Ci's innocent childish behavior with blurred eyes, the pain in his lower abdomen accumulated.

He understood what it meant.

The body's senses that cannot be ignored stimulate the central nervous system of the brain. This feeling clearly has a different feeling for Mo Ci!

In the morning, Morrison's words were like an alarm bell, ringing back and forth.

He would actually have a desire for a friend who has established a deep friendship and is also male-