Mu Sheng ate fast, and he ate a bowl of rice in the blink of an eye. The bowl here was also small, so Yuan Meng pressed some and handed it to him.

Mu Sheng looked into his eyes with a smile, and thanked him before taking the bowl.

But the voice behind him made his smile drop.

"There are too many people over there, Mo Lian and I come over to eat with you."

After Jiang Xian finished speaking, he made the arrangement. He sat next to Yuan Xi and asked Mo Lian to sit next to him, keeping a distance of two people from Mu Sheng.

Jiang Xian's movements were so big that it was difficult for people not to pay attention. Mu Sheng raised his head unconsciously, and his eyes first fell on Mo Lian who had already sat down.

Mo Lian was not like what he usually saw. He lowered his head, holding a bowl in his hand, and his quiet appearance almost made him mistaken.

But that's good too, Mo Lian didn't continue to bother him and Yuan Xi, if he remained so honest in the future, Mu Sheng thought he wouldn't do anything to him.

Perhaps sensing that someone was watching, Mo Lian raised her head to meet Mu Sheng's gaze.

The fundus of Mo Lian's eyes was like a cold pool, and there were fine pinholes in his eyes, which made one's hair stand on end at a glance.

The eyes that Mu Sheng has seen the most for so long are disgust and anger. Obviously such eyes are unfamiliar to him, but somehow they feel familiar.

"Mu Sheng, eat this."

Yuan Xi's voice pulled him out of his thoughts, Mu Sheng looked at Yuan Xi, he smiled and said to him, "Eat."

Mu Sheng nodded blankly.

As soon as the two of Mo Lian came here, the good dining atmosphere before was broken, and the food was not as delicious as before, and everyone quickly finished eating and left the table.

In the afternoon, Mu Sheng and Yuan Xi walked around other places in the mountains.

Played a few games with everyone at night, and the two of them got tired of going outside for a long time, and went back to sleep after seeing enough stars.

The lights in the tent are dim warm yellow, and it is said that the lights are only a little brighter than candles, and most of the whole tent is still dark.

At this time, the two were about to fall asleep, Mu Sheng wanted to watch but was afraid to watch Yuan Xi change clothes, and finally faced the tent, but Yuan Xi behind him had no scruples, the sound of changing clothes was rustling, and the sound of cloth rubbing Make his ears warm.

"Mu Sheng, do you want to sleep inside or outside?"

Yuan Xi's voice sounded, Mu Sheng stopped undressing for a moment, thought for a while, "I'll sleep outside."

"Okay, then I'll go to bed and wait for you."

The sound of Yuanxi lifting the quilt behind him was heard, followed by Yuanxi's pleasant "hmm", Mu Sheng paused with his hand on his trouser waist, and a few blushing scenes flashed in his mind inexplicably.

In the end, the picture was fixed on a picture I had seen before. One of the protagonists turned his back to the other protagonist, and his waist was pinched tightly.

Mu Sheng was very glad that he didn't watch Yuan Xi change, quickly waved away the strange picture in his mind, changed quickly, adjusted his emotions before turning around.

Yuan Xi sat on the bed and looked at the phone without giving him any glances. While Mu Sheng was relieved, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Mu Sheng felt that he was really baffled, but then he thought about it, would Yuan Xi not like that.

Speaking of which, he wanted to see and touch Yuanxi's body more than once, but Yuanxi never seemed to be interested in him, at most, he would hug him gently, the kind that he could feel warm but without lust. .

But what happened when Yuan Xi kissed him, so it's not that he didn't like it, nor did he have no desire for him, but it might be that he didn't have any desire for his body.

Could it be that Yuanxi thinks that he is not in good shape.

???

No way! ! !

Thinking of taking advantage of Hei Musheng to touch himself, although it's not as good as Yuanxi's, it's not too bad.

Mu Sheng blocked the light, and in the almost dark environment, Yuan Xi did not see Mu Sheng's complicated expression.

Just seeing him coming, she lifted the quilt for him.

Mu Sheng sat down in a few moments, the bed was already warm, and it was full of Yuanxi's breath.

With a little concern, Mu Sheng was stunned, sitting with his back hanging in the air, a little uncomfortable, Mu Sheng adjusted his position.

The two covered the same quilt, and he accidentally touched Yuan Xi's feet.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Mu Sheng always felt a little tense, so Mu Sheng narrowed his eyes.

Is Yuan Xi nervous? Mu Sheng raised his mouth slightly, and moved closer to touch him again.

Yuan Xi has been in bed for a long time, his body has already been hot. The half pants that Mu Sheng is wearing have the coolness of late autumn, and the gentle touch makes his heart hooked. Instead of cooling him down, it makes him heat up .

"Mu Sheng."

Yuan Xi's voice was slightly hoarse, Mu Sheng looked at him, Yuan Xi's Adam's apple rolled, "Good night."

Mu Sheng could feel Yuanxi's feet tightening even more, and Mu Sheng guessed that his face must also be red, making people unable to help but want to tease him.

I feel a little better.

Mu Sheng shrank into Yuanxi's arms, put his feet on Yuanxi's, and smiled, "Good night, Yuanxi."

The two hugged each other face to face, and the distance was very close. Mu Sheng was very fragrant, and he pressed it softly, saying good night, but still looked at himself with a smile in his watery eyes.

Yuan Xi felt that he couldn't hold back anymore.

"Go to sleep."

Mu Sheng still looked at him, his eyes watery and sincere, "Yuanxi, I'm itchy."

Yuan Xi's voice was low and hoarse, "Where is it itching."

The sentence just now came out of his head, but he didn't itch at all, "My back is itchy, I can't catch it."

Yuan Xi's hand came to his back through the thin clothes, and it slid down, asking him if he was there, and gave him a gentle scratch after confirming.

As a result, Mu Sheng didn't itch at first and scratched it for him, but the slight itch penetrated his clothes and penetrated into his skin, causing the itchy person to sweat profusely.

Mu Sheng twisted uncontrollably to avoid his hand, "Okay, Yuanxi, I don't itch anymore."

A drop of hot sweat slipped from the corner of Yuanxi's forehead, he grabbed Mu Sheng's shoulder to stop his movements, and inadvertently opened the distance between the two.

"Okay, let's go to bed then."

That night Yuanxi waited until Mu Sheng's breathing was even, and he still didn't fall asleep.

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