Cinnabar mole brand

Saturday of the first week after the race

When Mo Chen woke up from a deep sleep, he lowered his head and glanced at Rutou, who was in the red, who had been sucked into the cloud. When he looked around, there was no one around him.

He frowned and sat up, picked up his phone and checked, it was eleven forty.He hasn't heard the alarm clock since he fell asleep last night, and Chu Sha didn't wake him up.

"Xiao Sha, where are you?" Mo Chen put on his slippers, and saw the used Durex thrown on the ground by Chu Sha at a glance. He put on disposable gloves and picked up the Durex and paper towels on the ground. It was too much, he couldn't hold it in his hand, and then he called Xiaosha softly again.

living room

A little white rabbit on the sofa was eating carrots, and a group of people in black robes stood aside.

"Why should we listen to you?"

"Who allowed you to stand?" Chu Sha gnawed the last bite of carrots, and asked these idiots who didn't know what to do, "Kneel down for me, and never question in front of your master, otherwise, you will go to hell."

The person who asked the question just now suddenly had a fire pit on the soles of his feet, trying to swallow him up. When he wanted to scream, his mouth was gagged by a carrot, and he struggled feebly to be swallowed up.

"Any idiot wants to question me, just think about him! Go away!"

"Yes." Several people disappeared without a trace.

"Xiao Sha, sleepy." Mo Chen wrapped his arms around Chu Sha's neck and buried his head on his shoulder.

"Then why don't you continue to sleep?" Chu Sa raised his hand and patted Mo Chen's back.

"It's boring to sleep alone without you here."

Mo Chen moved Chu Sha very much in two situations. One was when he was being fucked and cried by Chu Sha, he hugged Chu Sha tightly while weeping in a daze; Sticky, a bit soft and cute.

"What's for dinner?" Chu Sha looked at the red thread on his wrist, it was poking secretly and trying to crawl on Mo Chen, he smiled slightly, and the red thread faltered.

Seducting his wife in front of him, he thought that the old red thread and the fairy grass were enough to live.

"It's fine." Mo Chen was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, he raised his head, as if asking for a kiss.

Chu Sha kissed Mo Chen, and straightened his hair, "I'll do it."

Mo Chen is not demanding. He eats nutritious meals in the fencing gym from Monday to Friday. On weekends, he cooks fried rice. He has been eating it for many years.

Under Chu Sha's strong request, Mo Chen enriched the types of fried rice he had, including egg fried rice, omelet rice, soy sauce fried rice, lard fried rice and pineapple fried rice, which made the rabbit feel like vomiting.

"Yes." Mo Chen hugged Chu Sha and followed him to cook.

"Would you like some broccoli?"

"No, I want to eat fish." Mo Chen buried his face on Chu Sha's back, "The assistant just sent me a message saying that there will be an interview tomorrow, so annoying."

"Then lock the door and don't let them in." Chu Sha patted Mo Chen's hand, "Let go first."

Mo Chen sat on the stool and watched Chu Sha cook, "Are you going to travel? The assistant recommended some places for me and said they will be reimbursed for me."

"Where do you want to go?" Chu Sha walked up to Mo Chen and looked at the phone with him.

"I can go anywhere."

"Leave it to me. I'll make a plan and ask He Shen to drive us there." Chu Sa took Mo Chen's mobile phone, "There are many good scenic spots in China. I'll take you to a place with few people, so that you won't be in trouble." Get in the way of enjoying the trip."

"You're so kind." Mo Chen hugged Chu Sha's waist, "Xiao Sha, is the fish ready?"

"No."

"Go back to the house."

Chu Sha thought for a while, and finally carried Mo Chen into the bedroom.

Not long after, Mo Chen's cry came from the bedroom, and after a while, the fish stewing pot boiled.

When Chu Sha came out, he smelled a sticky smell, "Mo Mo, let's go out to eat."

"What's wrong?" Mo Chen came out wiping his hair, "Aren't there fish?"

"Blurred."

"I want to eat fish, the boiled fish you made."

"You are the one who wants to come to the bedroom." Chu Sha folded his arms, "Don't try to rely on me."

"If you want to eat boiled fish, if you can cook boiled fish for someone after someone else's legs are weak, then that person must have no complaints..." Mo Chen felt that the body he just loved was the same as being crushed by a car. Tired as ever.

"Momo, you are touching porcelain."

"Then let me starve, anyway, no one cares if I starve to death."

"Really, you wait, wait for me, I'll do it." Chu Sha rolled up his sleeves, "What else do you want to eat? Don't bother me again."

"There is nothing else."

周末

The alarm clock rang desperately, and the two people on the bed were unmoved.

Chu Sha raised his hand and smashed the alarm clock, and hugged Mo Chen tightly in his arms. His arms were a little sore, but he was too lazy to pull them out, "Get up?"

"Sorry."

"Keep sleeping."

"Stomach hurts." Mo Chen rubbed Chu Sha's neck.

Chu Sha opened his eyes and pulled Mo Chen up, "Go."

"En." Mo Chen nodded, and was kissed in a daze, "Kiss again."

Chu Sha perfunctorily kissed again, and immediately fell down and continued to sleep.

Facts have proved that high-frequency love affairs are very harmful to the body, and you can't eat spicy food.

After going to the toilet, Mo Chen walked out with a pale face leaning on the wall. He wanted to play the rabbit's chirp again, "Xiaosha, it hurts so much."

"Where does it hurt?" Chu Sha turned into his original form and fell asleep on the pillow, this question seemed to be asked in a dream.

"There." Mo Chen picked up the little rabbit, "It's all your fault."

Last night, Chu Sha carefully selected the thickest carrot from the refrigerator and stuffed it to Mo Chen, in the name of sharing his favorite food with the person he loves the most.

"You ate a pot of boiled fish, it was so spicy, who would hurt you?"

"At the time I didn't know it would be so uncomfortable."

Chu Sha continued to squint, feeling that Mo Chen had flicked his Jiji again, he put his paw on Mo Chen's hand, "Stop flicking, shall we have something light today?"

At this time, the doorbell rang.

"Go and see who it is, I want to lie down and rest." As soon as Mo Chen let go, Chu Sha fell and turned into a human form when he fell on the bed.

After a while, Chu Sha who went to open the door came back again, "Brother, it's the reporter who came to interview."

Mo Chen got up, it was really a leaky house and it rained overnight, misfortunes never come singly.

"Mo Chen, hello, I'm Xilian, a reporter from the daily." Xilian first extended her hand.

"Yeah." Mo Chen didn't pay attention to this at all, he sat on the sofa and nodded to Xi Lian.

Chu Sha looked at Qi Lian suspiciously for a long time, and finally his eyes fell on the red line on her wrist, who caught up with her?

"This is?" Xi Lian was stunned when she saw the white-haired man, why did she have her red line on the man's wrist?

She touched her heartbeat, how could she be tempted by a man other than God of War?

Mo Chen frowned, blocking Xilian's sight, "Aren't you going to start the interview yet?"

"I'm sorry, I'm so nervous, I've always liked you very much, it's really a pleasure to have a close contact with you today."

Mo Chen's displeasure was written all over his face, but he still said to save face, "Just be happy."

When sending Xilian away, Chu Sha was driven back to the room by Mo Chen.He sat on the bed and thought about everything, and felt that since Xilian had come to his door, he would be sorry for her kindness if he didn't kill her.Just lacking a reason to go to war, since this fairy grass is so kind, then he will not refuse.