Cuiyu Hutong

Jiang Mo didn't expect Zhou Lianfeng's sudden words, and was so frightened that he froze in place.He seemed to be frightened by something, like a poor puppy, suddenly he couldn't flick his tail, and put his hands in front of him, at a loss.

He opened his mouth and couldn't speak a word for a long time.But his face turned red from his cheeks to his ears, his hands trembled slightly, and he didn't know where to put them.

Zhou Lianfeng looked at his expression, wiped his hands with a towel silently and unhurriedly, walked in front of Jiang Mo, rubbed Jiang Mo's hair, and said: "It's okay, it's not too late."

His voice was gentle and low, piercing straight into Jiang Mo's heart.Vigorously turning round and round on Jiang Mo's heart lake, he didn't stop until it caused ripples all over his eyes.

"I..." Jiang Mo finally choked out a word from his throat, and licked his lips vigorously again, but his eyes were a little more determined.

He grabbed the cuff of Zhou Lianfeng who was going forward, pursed his lips and said, "It's night, brother Feng."

Zhou Lianfeng turned over and lifted Jiang Mo's arm, pressing it against the kitchen wall.The hem of Jiang Mo's clothes lifted slightly during the movement, and his skin directly touched the cold temperature on the wall, which immediately stimulated his senses, causing him to gasp in a low voice.

But the consciousness he recovered with great difficulty was taken away by Zhou Lianfeng in an instant.Zhou Lianfeng's kiss fell wet again, as if casting a spell on him, making him unable to move without knowing it.

Jiang Mo stared hard at his eyes, originally drooping puppy eyes, but the moment Zhou Lianfeng fell down, they opened wide.His hands and feet were frozen in place, and the hands held by Zhou Lianfeng's hand relaxed instantly, unconsciously wanting to grab something.

Zhou Lianfeng's remaining hand slowly crawled into the hem of his clothes.Along his skin and the cold wall, a warm path was opened, gently touching his waist.

Jiang Mo suddenly had only one thought in his mind: "Fuck! How can Zhou Lianfeng be so good at it?"

He was in a daze, as if he felt a little overwhelmed, because he thought Zhou Lianfeng was so good at it, probably because he had someone else before.But he felt overly nervous and anxious again, obviously it was winter, but it made him overly hot.

Jiang Mo's mind was like a battle between heaven and man, so he didn't know how to continue.

At this moment, Zhou Lianfeng let go of his lips.But one kiss continued down, approaching his neck like a dragonfly on water.

Jiang Mo only felt that Zhou Lianfeng's teeth pierced into his skin. The painful and itchy feeling made him want to escape, but he was still imprisoned in place by Zhou Lianfeng, unable to fly.

The temperature of Zhou Lianfeng's body and the faint sandalwood fragrance intertwined in Jiang Mo's nasal cavity, gradually taking away all of Jiang Mo's sanity.

He had no other ability to think, he could only push and push Zhou Lianfeng slightly, and said to him: "Go to bed."

There were no more sweet words, only Zhou Lianfeng's complete confession to Jiang Mo.

--"I love you."

The next day, as expected, Jiang Mo didn't get up.

In fact, he woke up a long time ago, but he was wrapped in a quilt and couldn't move.He didn't understand, obviously his body was better than Zhou Lianfeng's, why did he just lie down uncontrollably?

Is it love?

It must be love.

Jiang Mo wouldn't admit it even if he was beaten to death. He was really confused by Zhou Lianfeng's series of manipulations. Later, he didn't understand what was going on, and was completely led by Zhou Lianfeng's nose. .

He covered his head with a quilt and rolled himself into a cocoon.He exerted a little force on his toes, and the movement of curling up caused his whole body to hurt.

It was really holding back for a long time, he couldn't breathe, he quickly lifted the quilt to expose his head.As a result, when he raised his eyes, he saw Zhou Lianfeng sitting at the head of his bed with a glass of water in his hand.

Just as he was about to brush the quilt up again, Zhou Lianfeng held him down.

Zhou Lianfeng said without hesitation: "Get up and drink some water first."

Jiang Mo curled her lips, and just as she was about to speak out to refute Zhou Lianfeng, she heard her voice scream like a broken gong, but she couldn't speak a completely human language.

He sighed deeply, and moved his body vigorously, trying to sit upright against the head of the bed.

But he overestimated his ability, now he only felt that his whole body was in pain like falling apart every time he moved, and he was so weak that he couldn't support him to sit up at all.

He had no choice but to surrender to the power, and cast a longing gaze at Zhou Lianfeng.Zhou Lianfeng saw how pitiful he was, his tail was about to wag, so of course he helped him.

Zhou Lianfeng supported Jiang Mo to stand up, leaned on the soft bag behind the big bed, covered his hands again, and fed him half a glass of water.

Jiang Mo seemed to have regained a little bit of himself, at least he could speak normally.Although it was still a little hoarse, it didn't mean that people didn't know what they were talking about.

He had a lot to say to Zhou Lianfeng, but there was only one question left on the edge of his mouth: "Brother Feng, where did you get your experience from?"

"Experience?" Zhou Lianfeng took his cup and placed it on the bedside table, his eyes fell heavily on Jiang Mo again.

Jiang Mo thought that Zhou Lianfeng didn't understand his question at all, so he smacked his lips again.He knew that he shouldn't be jealous, those were Zhou Lianfeng's past, and what he had was Zhou Lianfeng's present and all of his future.But he just couldn't help it, and wanted to ask clearly and understand.

He opened his mouth, then stumbled and said, "That's...that's that, that...."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhou Lianfeng's smile: "No."

"Ah?" Jiang Mo couldn't believe it and raised his head to look at Zhou Lianfeng without knowing it, as if he wanted to read something on Zhou Lianfeng's face, but there was nothing.

Zhou Lianfeng couldn't help but raised the corners of his lips again, and said, "It's true."

"Then how did you...?" Jiang Mo still couldn't believe it, and kept asking.

If he hadn't had experience before, how could he do this?From this look...he doesn't look like a novice.Thinking of this, Jiang Mo blushed a little more on his face.

Zhou Lianfeng rubbed his hair, and said: "This is an animal's instinct. When I see you, I will naturally."

Jiang Mo's face was burning with panic when he said it, and he said without hesitation: "I am the same, I am the same..."

After speaking, he felt that he himself was adding fuel to the fire, and even a small flame sprang up, burning himself even more intensely.

Jiang Mo couldn't help but rubbed her hair, shed some helplessly, and slowly slipped back into the quilt.It was as if the quilt was his fig leaf, and it would never be lifted again.

Seeing his appearance, Zhou Lianfeng felt extremely happy in his heart, and it showed on his usually expressionless face.The corners of his eyes and brows were full of joy, the joy of finally eating his little pup into his belly.

Jiang Mo really doesn't want to see anyone right now, even when his stomach growls, he doesn't want to move a finger.

Zhou Lianfeng ordered the takeaway of porridge and side dishes, which was intended to be delivered home.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door.Jiang Mo hurriedly asked Zhou Lianfeng to get his takeaway food, but unexpectedly, Aunt Li's loud voice opened the door: "Hey, little Jiang'er hasn't gotten up yet? Auntie made some kimchi at home, bring it to you two." Come and taste."

Jiang Mo raised his eyes and looked at the wide open bedroom door, and suddenly paled in panic.

Apart from being afraid that Aunt Li would find out what kind of state he was in, what was more worrying was... Did Aunt Li listen to the audience last night?

what? !

The author has something to say: Jiang Mo: It's over, Barbie Q is over!