Zhuzi show off

Naked, naked, and nude in the same tub, Dunkel naturally wanted to do something. Xiao Mo put away his stubbornness before, and persuaded him nicely:

"I really can't bear it, tomorrow, how about tomorrow?"

"night."

Xiao Mo sighed, thinking that since it was the target of the mission, let him go, so he nodded reluctantly.

With Xiao Mo's approval, Dunkel didn't even realize how overjoyed he was.

Carefully helping Xiao Mo clean up the syrup and dirt on his body, Dunkel also ate a meal of silken tofu to his heart's content.

The food in the Gru camp did not satisfy Xiao Mo's appetite at all, except for the meat, it was meat, and it was more greasy in the mouth than Dunkel looked at it.

Taking into account his weak body, Xiao Mo endured the greasy food and ate half a bowl of rice, and then stopped eating.

"Eat so little, no wonder you're so thin." Dunkel commented on Xiao Mo, while reaching out and pinching Xiao Mo's arm, "I can hold both of your arms at the same time with one hand." Saying so, Forcibly brought Xiao Mo's arms together, and then grasped them with one hand.

Xiao Mo was very speechless about Dunkel's childish behavior, but he didn't want to judge anything, and let the giant baby Dunkel treat him like a toy and rub him all day long.

Dunkel was satisfied with Xiao Mo's toy everywhere, except for one thing, the two of them got tired of being together all day, and Xiao Mo never smiled at him once.

Dunkel knew that he couldn't force too much, and it was a big improvement for Xiao Mo to be able to talk to him. Xiao Mo is also the monarch of a country. I insulted him so much before, and I expected him to greet me with a smile?

Thinking of this, Dunkel was not relieved, but used his magical thinking mode to rack his brains to think of a way to make Xiao Mo smile at him.

Dunkel's thinking has always been relatively simple, so he didn't come up with such a fresh and refined idea like King Zhou You's Fenghuo Opera Princes, he just wanted Xiao Mo to smile at him in a daze through the drunkenness.

So, at dinner, Dunkel specially asked his subordinates to prepare several jars of good old wine for Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo doesn't have a good impression of alcohol, especially when several mission targets had nothing to do with alcohol before and then made trouble with him by throwing alcohol madly, which made him very resistant to alcohol.

"Knowing that you can't drink too strong alcohol, I specially asked someone to prepare fruit wine." Dunkel felt that he was very understanding.

Xiao Mo only ate vegetables and ignored Dunkel's so-called fruit wine.

Dunkel's ignorance and silence towards Xiao Mo was the most unbearable. He frowned, poured himself a large bowl of wine, poured it all into his mouth, and then suddenly grabbed Xiao Mo, mouth to mouth Feed all the wine in his mouth into Xiao Mo's mouth.

Xiao Mo couldn't resist Dunkel at all, Xiao Mo couldn't drink too much wine at once, and the excess wine flowed out from the corners of Xiao Mo's mouth, making the front of the round neck blouse he just changed in the morning wet.

After feeding a bowl of wine, Dunkel poured another bowl, and then used the same method to feed another bowl of wine to Xiao Mo, who was not yet alert.

In his previous life, Xiao Mo was an actor. Although he was not popular, he often did things like having dinner with wine, so his drinking capacity was not bad, but in this body, his drinking capacity is not very good. He just drank two bowls of low-alcohol fruit wine. Xiao Mo He began to sit on Dunkel's lap and dangle.

Dunkel was also surprised by Xiao Mo's reaction. If it was him, these two bowls of fruit wine would not be as enjoyable as white water.

The staggering Xiao Mo seemed to feel the sweetness of the fruit wine, his eyes fell on Dunkel's mouth, and he murmured: "I want more."

Dunkel pondered for a while before he figured out what Xiao Mo meant, and he was overjoyed:

"Give me a smile, and I'll give you a drink."

Two blushes bloomed on Xiao Mo's face, and he grinned at Dunkel ignorantly.

In Xiao Mo's smile, there is a simple foolishness, but Xiao Mo has a good skin. Although it can't match Yan Kexin who was overstepped by Dunkel before, but the special temperament that Xiao Mo is born with is not Yan Kexin. The kind of stuff that is full of fat and powder can be compared.

With Xiao Mo's smile, Dunkel's head buzzed, and a certain place was instantly congested with blood.

Xiao Mo felt that an iron pestle was suddenly erected on the place where he was sitting, and moved it uncomfortably. At the same time, he put away the smirk on his face: "What is it that makes me itchy?"

Dunkel kissed Xiao Mo's cheek, and sprayed his moist and hot breath on Xiao Mo's face: "You will know what it is right away. Before that, let's drink."

The face and neck were sprayed with hot air, coupled with Dunkel's slightly long beard stubble, Xiao Mo couldn't help laughing, and then when he heard Dunkel talk about drinking, he immediately focused his attention on Dunkel's mouth.

"Drinking..." After Xiao Mo uttered the word lightly, he lowered his head and kissed Dunkel's mouth.

Xiao Mo's initiative made Dunkel's breath stagnate, and then he could no longer sit still, and instantly turned back to the guest.

The two quarreled from the dining table to the bed. Xiao Mo, who was still very weak, passed out before Dunkel could fully enjoy himself.

The feeling of a hangover is not good, Xiao Mo had a deep understanding of this in his previous life, and his body was overexploited, Xiao Mo wanted to pass out again for a moment.

Realizing that Xiao Mo woke up, Dunkel, who was extremely excited and hadn't slept all night, immediately lay down on Xiao Mo's body, hugged Xiao Mo's neck and began to chew.

Xiao Mo frowned, showing impatience, and Dunkel, who happened to look up, could clearly see Xiao Mo's expression.

Dunkel was suddenly hurt in his heart, but he didn't know it, but said angrily: "So you don't want to have a relationship with me?"

Xiao Mo's head ached even more from being shaken by Dunkel's loud voice, his frowning brows unconsciously became tighter, and there was a hint of pain in his eyes.

Xiao Mo's appearance reminded Dunkel of a rabbit held tightly by a tiger, desperate and unwilling to bear it.

"You hate me?" Dunkel suddenly asked a question that surprised himself.

Xiao Mo wanted to say perfunctorily that he didn't hate Dunkel, but the fact is that he really hated Dunkel. Even if Xiao Mo was really so lowly that thousands of people overwhelmed thousands of people, he still couldn't stand being raped in full view. .

Xiao Mo's silence is undoubtedly the best answer.

The anger in Dunkel's heart immediately surged to the top of his head, he did not know where to take the dagger, and stuffed it into Xiao Mo's hand.

Xiao Mo didn't understand what Dunkel was going to do, and looked at Dunkel in surprise.

"Don't you hate me? If you're a man, just stick this dagger into my chest!" Dunkel lay on top of Xiao Mo, looking down at Xiao Mo with an upright face.

Xiao Mo: "..." If you pierce your heart, the target of the mission may die. If you don't pierce your heart, you will not be a man—Xiao Mo is so entangled!

Seeing Xiao Mo's hesitation, Dunkel didn't show any expression on his face, but there was a bit of joy and anticipation in his heart, and he was still provoking Xiao Mo:

"Come on! Insert, come in! Insert, insert into my heart!"

Xiao Mo looked at Dunkel like he was looking at a fool. He discovered that one of the common characteristics of these mission targets is that TNND is crazy.

[The author has something to say: Thanks to lunarsun for the trilobite~]