I was robbed by the scumbag Bai Yueguang

If Fu Qianxing was connected to the electrocardiogram now, then what would be displayed on it would be a straight line.

He couldn't even make the slightest change in his expression, he was even more dead than dead, so much so that he let Mo Feng's fingers rub against his lips ambiguously.

[Gan: Oh hoo—excitement——]

Mo Feng bent over and leaned over, so close that Fu Qianxing felt that his eyelashes had scratched himself, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down uncomfortably, and Mo Feng asked again, "Say, why did you kiss me?"

The voice has a hint of seduction/lure.

Fu Qianxing looked at his open and closed lips and felt dizzy.

But he has always been a person who argues three points with reason and three points without reason!

Thinking about how this guy actually pretended to be sleeping to deceive him, it was a waste of my good intentions, and I was so stupid as a pillow for so long, "What's wrong with kissing you! You can kiss me, but I can't kiss you!"

Just tough!

Mo Feng laughed silently, the pampering in his eyes almost drowned Fu Qianxing in it, and with a long ending, he said softly: "Okay~ Then you—" moved closer an inch, "Then you can kiss me again, okay?" ~"

While speaking, the other hand was propped up on the bed against Fu Qianxing.

Fu Qianxing was forced to lean back to widen the dangerous distance, but he was very hot, his body was burning, and the people around him continued to fight the fire.

"I'm sick! Why should I kiss you!"

"Yeah, why did you kiss me?"

The question went back again, and Mo Feng pressed one knee to the side of the bed, rubbing against Fu Qianxing's danger zone.

Fu Qianxing's arms trembled, and he was half short again, leaning on his elbows to prop himself up on the bed, almost lying down on his back.

He was dumb for a moment, this smelly shameless person!Talking around is a trap!

But he was still dying, "I'm thirsty, can I do it!"

[Gan: Pfft——]

Fu Qianxing wanted to bang his head on the bed to death, what else would he say!Are you crazy or stupid!

Mo Feng's eyes darkened.

Unintentionally seductive, the most deadly.

Fu Qianxing's words almost ignited his restless heart.

Fu Qianxing tilted her head in shame and did not dare to look at him, she pursed her thin lips with the tip of her teeth. At this moment, she felt a little rejoicing that she didn't live long, and the embarrassment was only a year.

He felt that his appearance at the moment must be very humiliating.

But in Mo Feng's eyes, he was shy and timid, very attractive.

The body was pressed down a little bit, and Fu Qianxing was forced to stretch out his elbows at last, and the breath in his ears was hot and provocative, "Then are you thirsty now?"

The hot air hit his hair, scratched his ears, and his whole body was trembling.

It was not clear whether he was thirsty or not, but he swallowed his saliva.

In the quiet room where only the breathing and heartbeat of the two could be heard, the sound was like a thunderbolt falling on the forehead. He was swearing and cursing, and Mo Feng said, "It looks like I'm thirsty."

The next moment, his eyes went dark, and his lips, which were dry due to fever, became moist.

Rolling and grinding.

Take advantage of the exchange of breath and then pry open the gap to attack the city.

Mo Feng's movements could even be called gentle. Fu Qianxing was so dizzy that he didn't push him away. He cooperated passively and jerky, as if he was really thirsty and was drinking water. His usually stubborn eyes slowly closed , raised his head up unconsciously.

Mo Feng never expected that Fu Qianxing would be so honest this time, his heart was beating like a drum, not only did he not push himself away, he even took the initiative!

Beast-like gazes stared at the gap left by Fu Qianxing's slightly closed eyes, with traces of moisture and crystals, and the over-red skin looked a little pitiful.

His hands were restless.

He wants more, and he feels he can get what he wants if it is now.

But Fu Qianxing was so hot that it was so hot that his body instinctively shed tears.

The devil and the angel are fighting in the head.

Angel: He has a fever, you can't take advantage of him.

Devil: Exercising can perspire, which is very useful for getting sick.

Angel: He will definitely blame you when he wakes up.

Devil: He is soft-hearted, you can definitely coax him by pretending to be pitiful.

Angel: In this state, is it what you want to get him?

Demon: Damn it!I'm going crazy wanting him, okay?

Angel: You go away!

Demon: You shut up!

The angel and the demon wrestled together, and Mo Feng's expression was cloudy.

[Friendly reminder: You are about to lose your virginity. ]

The dazed Fu Qianxing opened his eyes excitedly, and Mo Feng was a little flustered when he met his gaze.

Fu Qianxing: "Get up and drive, what are you going to do?"

Because of the fever, his voice was muffled and weak, as if he was acting like a baby.

Struggling to raise his hand to push Mo Feng, his limp hand just touched it and then slipped down again, more like a stroking from top to bottom.

The devil turned over and pressed the angel under him.

Fu Qianxing burned badly, "I, I feel so uncomfortable——"

The angel kicked the devil over.

Mo Feng sighed helplessly, and kissed Fu Qianxing on the forehead like a woodpecker, "I really can't do anything about you—"

With a flying kick from the angel, the demon screamed unwillingly and disappeared, "I will be back!!!"

Mo Feng got up and wrapped Fu Qianxing tightly with a quilt so that only his head was exposed, and went out to buy medicine for him.

After returning, he gave Fu Qianxing medicine, but the dazed person struggled to get up, so he had to restrain him with his hands, "Be honest, what are you going for?"

Fu Qianxing sat in his arms and twisted her body, tilted her head and looked at him in a daze, with messy long hair and a little bunny with fried fur, "Didn't you come to take me home?"

The word "going home" touched a string in Mo Feng's heart without warning.

Fu Qianxing raised his hands to hold his face and leaned over, looking up at him with his head up, his eyes were a little distracted, and he gently rubbed his eyes with his fingertips, in a tone like coaxing a child, "Don't cry!" , I'll go home with you."

Mo Feng knew he didn't shed tears, but Fu Qianxing could always see his true self.

"Home" used to be the place he didn't want to go back to.

Later, he moved out, and his home was his house.

Now, there are more people in front of me in the house.

They can go home together.

back to their home.

Fu Qianxing repeated it over and over again. This posture is a bit tiring. The sick and lazy person leaned himself against Mo Feng without defense, using the other's broad shoulders as a pillow, "I'll go home with you."

Mo Feng felt a tightness in his throat.

It took a long time to calm down before maintaining the overbearing image that Fu Qianxing once said.

Caressing Fu Qianxing's back, "I won't go home today, let's play something exciting outside—"

Fu Qianxing seemed to sense the danger, and got up from him, looked at him with a cute little expression, and suddenly rolled back on the bed, Mo Feng stretched out his hand worriedly, and people fled under his fingertips Falling, he took a moment to look at Fu Qianxing again, and couldn't help being amused.

Fu Qianxing had already shrunk to one side, arranged the pillows in a vertical row to divide the bed into the Chuhe-Han boundary, and then lay down honestly and closed his eyes, looking like he was going to sleep.

Mo Feng lay down on the side reserved for him, screaming like a soul, "Little Xing Xing~"

Fu Qianxing came up with the medicine and was about to fall asleep almost immediately, but the name was magical and reminded him of grandma, so he forced himself to open his eyes.

Mo Feng scraped his face dishonestly with his hands, "You know what, the human body is very hot, I will hug you to sleep, and I guarantee that your fever will subside tomorrow."

Fu Qianxing stared blankly at the smiling man in front of him, it wasn't grandma, it was Mo Feng——

Mo Feng is an old pervert.

Can't believe his words.

He shook his head vigorously, and then became more dizzy.

Mo Feng did not give up, and leaned towards him again, "Well, this time, I promise not to strip you naked."

Fu Qianxing didn't answer him immediately, but stared at him with watery eyes, as if Mo Feng didn't want to be a man.

Mo Feng is a beast.

Can't believe his words.

Fu Qianxing still shook his head.

Seeing that he was so confused that he still guarded himself like this, Mo Feng was a little bit sad, his dark eyes glowed with malicious intent, "Well then, since you don't agree with my promise, then go to sleep."

He stepped back obediently and turned off the light.

Fu Qianxing stared at him for a while in the dark before falling asleep.

The next day

Fu Qianxing opened his heavy eyelids, and in his sight was half a delicate human face. He stared at it for a long time before realizing that it was Mo Feng. He remembered something from last night.

He almost howled and shut his mouth quickly, but then he found that he couldn't close his mouth, as if he was biting something.

Bite again in a daze, biting his mouth a little, really didn't know what it was so he lowered his eyes to look, this look made his eyeballs almost fall out, he actually bit Mo Feng's chin!

What kind of sleeping posture is this!

Although biting is a bit exaggerated, it's not as good as biting openly when touching such a small piece ambiguously.

Immediately afterwards, he discovered another terrifying thing. This time, it wasn't just Mo Feng who was stalking him like an octopus, he was also stalking others!

An arm was wrapped around Mo Feng's shoulders and neck, and one leg was still draped over his.

Mo Feng used one hand as a pillow for him, put his other hand on his waist, and padded his leg with the other.

To be honest, he really didn't understand how the two of them slept in this position!

Are you not tired?

The only thing that remains the same is that both of them are clean.

Because he was also an octopus this time, he was a little guilty, and looked up at Mo Feng, who was still sleeping.

He moved his fingers around Mo Feng's shoulder first, knuckle by knuckle. He had never been so careful in his life. He raised his arm little by little, and followed with force all over his face.

But before he raised it to a height of three centimeters, Mo Feng snorted suddenly, so frightened that he quickly put his hand back, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep,

Evasion is shameful, but useful.

He is going to play dead!

Mo Feng opened his eyes and looked at his eyeballs rolling around under his thin eyelids. He pursed his lips and snickered, but his bad thoughts came up again, and he deliberately moved the hand on his waist down along the smooth skin, stopping. On his protruding hipbones, his hands slapped on his buttocks.

It was very elastic, and he bounced it twice with his palm.