[Basic three] Help, wait for me

New Year's Eve.

There is a circle of dishes on the table, West Lake Vinegar Fish, Osmanthus and Chestnut Soup, Braised Bamboo Shoots, Longjing Shrimp...all are hometown dishes, full of color, fragrance and flavor. Zhichen felt Nanjiu's heart.

It's a pity that the dishes have been on the table for half an hour, but not a single chopstick has been touched.

Mo Zhichen looked at the figure who fed him with all kinds of meat and vegetables, and thought deeply about what happened, thinking that Nanjiu was not normal all day long...

Not to mention early in the morning, when Mo Zhichen, who had always been a light sleeper, opened his eyes, the blanket beside him was already cold, and he didn't even know when Nan Jiu woke up.

I went out to look for him, but found him squatting outside the fence feeding the chickens raised by others, murmuring something to the chickens, and saw him come out in a blink of an eye, picked up the chickens and ran away without a trace.

Afterwards, he hid in the kitchen for a whole day, and in the end he sat down and drank wine after finishing such a large table of dishes.

Is it because of yesterday?

He admitted that it was his fault that hurt him yesterday, but in the final analysis, it was Nan Jiu who provoked him first, and he did not do anything to him in the end.

Mo Zhichen raised his chopsticks hand for a long time, but he still couldn't bear it. If it was because of what happened yesterday, he would just apologize to him and promise not to touch him again, so that he could feel at ease.

"Ah Jiu, yesterday's—"

"Don't talk yet!" Nan Jiu suddenly took a drink from the cup and interrupted, "Let me drink two more glasses before we talk."

Nan Jiu poured another full glass of wine, counted carefully, counting the ones just now, she drank a total of thirteen glasses, not sure if it was enough.After all, this Tusu wine is medicinal wine, its strength is not high enough, it is not as good as the two sips in the air-tight room in Mowan.

Holding the glass of wine, he took a sneak peek at Mo Zhichen, and his mind started spinning.

yesterday...

What a pity yesterday!The meat that reached the mouth flew directly.

I also blamed myself for not being able to live up to expectations. The arrow was on the string, but in the end I couldn't do it because I was afraid of pain.Although it was still in the pain of Mo Wanfeng a while ago, the pain of the trauma on the flesh is really different from the pain this time, anyone who wants to stab you like this will be unbearable.

So he was terrified, but he was so terrified and reluctant, thinking that this would happen sooner or later, Mo Zhichen showed him his pectoral muscles, psoas muscles, thighs and arms all day long, how could he bear it?Then he is still Dongdu wolf!

Mo Zhichen's bad habit of disagreement still needs to be changed, and his relationship still needs to be deepened, how can he be defeated by a little setback.

But after thinking about it all day, I even asked the big cock at the door who didn't know whose house, this pain is really not so easy to solve.

This is very worrying.

However, our wise and powerful Cao Cao said again, Du Kang is the only one who can relieve worries.What is Dukang, wine!Three cups and everything, once drunk, relieves all worries, if drunk, probably won't feel pain, if you want to have some drunken sex or something, it's like a blessing from God.

So, the No. 14 and [-] cups were also eaten.Feeling drunk and not drunk.

Seeing that he wanted to drink more, Mo Zhichen finally couldn't sit still, even snatched the wine jar, and scolded him, "Ah Jiu, if you are not happy, hit me, you can't drink any more wine!"

Nan Jiu looked at Mo Zhichen in a daze, stretched out his hand to reach the wine jar but found nothing, smiled blushingly on his face, pointed to the dishes on the big table and said, "I'm happy, today is New Year's Eve, eh Why don't you eat vegetables, what I cook doesn't taste good?"

"Delicious, delicious." Mo Zhichen followed suit, judging from his state, he was obviously a little drunk.

Mo Zhichen handed the rice to Nan Jiu, and put the chopsticks into his hand, and said helplessly, "Ah Jiu, eat some food, drinking too much wine hurts the stomach."

Nan Jiu was quiet for a while, nodded, grabbed the chopsticks and put the rice into his mouth, saying that it was absolutely right to grab the rice. He held his fingers together, but none of the rice went into his mouth, and it all stuck to the corners of his mouth and cheeks. .

Mo Zhichen frowned at him wasting the food, so he put down the bowls and chopsticks and wiped his face first.

Patiently, he cleaned up all the clumps on his face. Nan Jiu turned his head and looked over. Although his eyes were dark, they were shining brightly. Mo Zhichen was attracted by those eyes. When he was in a daze, his fingers moved Stretched into a moist and warm space.

Nan Jiu blinked and smiled, took his fingertips in his mouth and sucked gently, touched the tip of his tongue, and then circled around half of his fingers, slowly and ambiguously.

Fingers itched slightly with the tip of the tongue, and the rosy tongue could be seen between the slightly parted lips, which suddenly attracted Mo Zhichen's emotion that had been suppressed all night.

Suddenly returning to his senses, he pulled out his finger, and when he left, there was a trace of liquid thread, and his tongue seemed to chase it out unwillingly.

"Ah Jiu..."

Nan Jiuqing leaned forward, "Mo Zhichen, let's continue what happened yesterday, shall we?"

Mo Zhichen's heart tightened, he calmly pushed him away, and said seriously, "No."

"Why," Nan Jiu complained with an aggrieved face, "I don't complain about pain today, really."

"yesterday, you……"

"Don't mention yesterday, I have reflected on it. There is a first time for everything. Besides, yesterday may be because the environment is not good? The conditions are not sufficient? In short, I don't care, Mo Zhichen, I believe you." Nan Jiu said in a very serious manner. if.

Mo Zhichen was silent for a longer time, and finally asked him very puzzled, "Why are you so persistent about this matter?"

Why, of course, it's because I'm afraid that the love of my mouth will fly away.

As expected, Jiu Zhuang was cowardly, Nan Jiu didn't even look away at all, stared at Mo Zhichen fixedly, took a light breath, and almost shouted out.

"because I like you."

Mo Zhichen was stunned for a moment, the shock he received when he heard this sentence with his own ears was far better than the default day and night getting along with each other.His little general was confessing his love to him at this moment, but he didn't know how to react.

Nan Jiu began to chatter when he got drunk, "I don't know when I fell in love with you, but since I love you, I'll admit it, and there's nothing to hide, right? But you, Mo Zhichen, let me tell you, If it wasn't for your mother-in-law, I would be here today?"

"Ah?" Before Mo Zhichen recovered from the shock of being confessed, Nan Jiu smashed down a long sentence.

Nan Jiu got up and grabbed his collar, stretched his foot under the stool and kicked it suddenly. Mo Zhichen sat down and was thrown to the ground. Nan Jiu rode on him and said, "Mo Zhichen, stop pretending. Don't think I don't know."

"Know what?" Mo Zhichen was pressed down, with Nan Jiu's weight on his waist.

what do you know?Oh, of course you like me.

After thinking about it again, I felt that Mo Zhichen had to say this kind of thing in person, so he changed his mouth and said, "Oh, just pretend that I don't know."

Pressing Mo Zhichen, he took off two or three layers of his clothes, leaving only a single piece of clothing hanging on his body that could not be taken off. He leaned over and asked, "Just say that I take it off like this, are you tempted?"

Nanjiu's neck was slightly reddened by the wine, and the skin under the unlined clothes appeared and disappeared.

But Mo Zhichen thought that Nan Jiu was talking nonsense after drinking too much, so he looked at him firmly and said, "Don't be tempted."

"Then... Ah Choo!"

Mo Zhichen hurriedly hooked back the clothes he threw out, raised his hands to put them on Nan Jiu, then lay down and continued to watch him go crazy.

"Then don't move, just pretend I don't exist." Nan Jiu rubbed his nose and said.

Mo Zhichen was determined to make trouble with him today, so he blinked twice and signaled you to do whatever you want.

Nan Jiu lay on top of him to tidy up. Not long after, Mo Zhichen saw a belt flying past him, his gauntlets, his coat, Nan Jiu's hairband, etc. !whose pants.

No, his pants are still on.

"... Ah Jiu..." Mo Zhichen half-raised his upper body, and sure enough, he saw Nan Jiu's empty thighs under his shirt, moving faintly.

Although it made people look anxious, she was still afraid that Nan Jiu would be blown by the wind, so she got up to look for her robe, but Nan Jiu pinned her waist to the floor, bent her eyes and said, "Didn't you say you are not interested?"

Mo Zhichen said with a smile, "I'm not tempted, I'm afraid you'll be cold, you'd better put on the robe over there."

Nan Jiu curled his mouth angrily, stretched out his hand and pulled the robe over his head, and curled up inside, not knowing what he was doing.

Mo Zhichen was forced to lie on the ground, and even though Nan Jiu touched him, even if he touched a certain important part, there was no reaction. Nan Jiu didn't have any skills, he just moved around by instinct, so Mo Zhichen has enough confidence to suppress the aroused urge to move around.

Compared to these, Nan Jiu's fingers were very cold, as if they had been soaked in ice water, touching everywhere caused the muscles to contract instinctively. If he was allowed to go on like this, he might really get sick the next day.

It's better not to let Nanjiu mess around anymore, even if he is a monk, he can't bear it if he is hooked like this twice in three days.

"Ah Jiu uh..." A soft sigh.

The lower body that had been touched by the cold light suddenly fell into heat, and there were squishy objects rolled around in circles, and the head was wrapped up and twitched up and down. This cold and hot stimulation made Mo Zhichen's head swell, and all the blood seemed to be swollen. They all flow in one direction, no matter how much you suppress your breath, you can't suppress the rolling pleasure.

Mo Zhichen's eyes tightened, and he swept away the robe covering Nan Jiu with his palm.

When the clothes fluttered up, Nan Jiu showed a slightly sly smile, Mo Ran's eyes seemed to have a bright gleam like a small animal, the corners of his lips were stained with thin white turbid liquid, and the tip of his tongue stayed where it was before he could retract it in time.

No man could stand such a beautiful scene, let alone Ah Jiu, whom he liked, his blood flowed up in an instant, and he almost couldn't restrain himself from wanting to push him to the ground, so he forced him so violently. impulse.

"Ah Jiu, get up." Mo Zhichen said hoarsely.

However, Nan Jiu buried her head in and swallowed it whole. The person under her gave a low voice, and even her abdominal muscles tensed up.

Mo Zhichen grabbed the ground with five fingers, and his deep voice seemed angry, "Ah Jiu, think it over clearly, you have to be responsible for your actions. If you step aside now, I will pretend that nothing happened, otherwise, even if you beg for mercy halfway I won't stop either."

This is what Nan Jiu waited for, and he raised his head with a provocative smile.

This smile made Mo Zhichen unbearable. He picked up Nan Jiu by the back collar and lifted him up. Open, the whole person lay naked on the cold ground, cold air permeated his back, and he let out a low cry from his stuffed mouth.

Mo Zhichen withdrew and stood up.

Nan Jiu thought he was going to leave, grabbed his arm, and asked him pitifully, "Where are you going?"

Mo Zhichen sighed for his gaffe, but he couldn't resist the temptation of a little pervert. He bent down and picked up Nan Jiuheng, and threw him on the bed in a few steps. Go up to laugh at him and say, "Don't you prefer to do it on the floor?"

Nan Jiu's face was flushed with steam, and he said falteringly, "Yes, if you want me to..."

"Where did your shamelessness go?" Mo Zhichen leaned over and kissed him meanderingly, biting the red cornel on one side of his mouth lightly, and slid his hand along the midline of his abdomen to Xiao Nanjiu at the bottom.

"I... um... that's what you held back... It depends on you... when you can't hold it back." Nan Jiu picked up a handful of hair to cover his expression, and continued to speak intermittently,

After thinking it was okay, Mo Zhichen wet his fingers with Nanjiu's turbid liquid, slid down the road and pushed in.Nan Jiu was mentally prepared, but she didn't resist like yesterday, and bent her legs in coordination.

With yesterday's understanding of Nan Jiu's pain, Mo Zhichen spun and opened up for a long time, until the inner wall softened, and then entered the second and third.

Nan Jiu closed her eyes tightly the whole time, frowning because of the soreness and pain.

"Just say it hurts." Three fingers touched it back and forth, and suddenly pressed against a certain point.

With a cry, she couldn't help but escaped, and it floated into her ears with a twist. Nan Jiu's eyes widened, and she quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth.Mo Zhichen whispered in his ear, "Is that pain just now?"

Before it slowed down, there was another strange feeling. Nan Jiu couldn't help screaming a few more times. After groping for Mo Zhichen's arm, he pinched it fiercely. Pain and pleasure surged up along his back. What should I do, I just hold back and even my body is flushed.

Finally, Mo Zhichen pulled out his fingers, lifted Nan Jiu's limp legs around his waist, and pushed them against the acupuncture point with fiery stiffness.

Nan Jiu felt the obvious blazing heat under her body waiting to guard the door, and she was a little timid immediately. Although Mo Zhichen had a handsome face, the little Mo underneath was not as gentle as his father. , so how can three fingers be comparable.

Let him slow down and make a mental preparation first.

"Wait--"

A burst of crackling firecrackers suddenly sounded outside the window, swallowing up Nan Jiu's voice without a single tune remaining.

I haven't scolded enough about who is so uninspired. Firecrackers are set off at this time, so Mo Zhichen straightened up and went in.

The body was suddenly embedded with hot stiffness, half startled, half frightened, painful and swollen, Nan Jiu screamed directly.

Seeing Nan Jiu move his mouth, Mo Zhichen leaned over to listen. There were firecrackers outside, and he said something, but he didn't listen to a single word.

The sound of firecrackers continued one after another, one family after another, as if it couldn't be finished, the two people on the bed opened their mouths frequently, but neither could hear the other clearly.

Nan Jiu yelled to wait, Mo Zhichen only nodded; Mo Zhichen asked if it hurt, Nan Jiu also shook his head.

The result is that this first time that should have been lingering and lingering, happened when the two people's bull heads couldn't match their mouths, and Nan Jiu wanted to cry but had no tears.

It wasn't until the pain in his body gradually turned into unbearable numbness, and the lingering pleasure stimulated every nerve in him, that the sound outside gradually weakened.

When Mo Zhichen could hear, many green marks had been scratched on his arm, but Nan Jiu called his name one after another, sometimes high and sometimes soft, and sometimes whimpering like a cat.

"Ah Jiu." He couldn't help responding, his fingers slid across his closed eyes, and there were slightly wet marks at the corners of the eyes.

When Nan Jiu heard the call, she suddenly stopped calling, and half-opened her eyes, with a layer of tears in her eye sockets, and said in a trembling voice, "You, did you hear that?"

Mo Zhichen nodded, and wiped away the color of water in his eyes.

"I didn't call you on purpose," Nan Jiu explained, blinking his eyes as he slid his fingers over, "I told you that it hurts, but I, I have nothing else to shout..."

Mo Zhichen frowned and said, "Does it hurt? I heard you screaming so many times."

Nan Jiu nodded, then shook her head sharply for a moment, "It hurt just now, but now...it doesn't hurt."

There was another rhythm under her body, knowing that there was no sound of firecrackers to cover it up, Nan Jiu stopped screaming, enduring the moan that was about to come out, and buried her head sideways in the pillow.

"You can call me by my name a few more times," Mo Zhichen kissed softly, "I like to hear it."

"...Hmm... Mo Zhichen?"

"Remove Mo."

Nan Jiuyi hesitated, "That, that..."

"Yes, call out." Mo Zhichen rolled and jerked, always heading to the same point every time.

Nanjiu was tossed and confused, but she couldn't utter a single sound, and felt awkward no matter what, and finally said softly, "I um... let's call it something else."

I don't know what kind of brain circuit Nanjiu is in. He really tried to call many other things, and dared to add everything.When the spring is infinitely good, any dish name, place name, or even the name of a historical person will jump out. If you move it, he will call braised pork, turn around, he will call Qin Shihuang, and Mo Zhichen will do it not go down.

In the end, Mo Zhichen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Ah Jiu, you should call me, full name, with Mo."

As expected, Nan Jiu went very smoothly, and called out "Mo Zhichen" softly, it was like a whisper, and it sounded better than anything else.

Seeing Mo Zhichen lowered his body, Nan Jiu was blindfolded and wanted to hug him, so he reached out to his shoulder, but in a daze, he lifted his injured left arm.He raised his hand halfway, because of too much force, the whole meridian was painful, so he froze in mid-air, afraid of being seen by Mo Zhichen, and afraid that the pain would be worse if he let it go suddenly.

Since that accident, Nan Jiu seldom used his left hand. He knew that Mo Zhichen would feel sad every time he saw him. Although he didn't say it, he could see it.

Just when he didn't know what to do, he wrapped his warm five fingers around his hands and rubbed them slowly according to the meridians.

"I'm sorry." Mo Zhichen said in a low voice.

Ah, oops, reminded him again.

Nan Jiu hooked his five fingers with his backhand, clasped his ten fingers tightly, turned to Mo Zhichen, wrapped his uninjured arm around him, and said softly, "Don't say sorry, I was very happy when you came to save me gone."

"I thought... ah... thought you didn't want me anymore."

At that time, pushing Nan Jiu to the Haoqi League was the most regrettable thing in his life. When he heard that Nan Jiu was taken away by Mo Wanfeng, his whole heart was about to be broken, and he searched everywhere like crazy. he.

How could it be, how could it be possible...

"How could I not want you, how could I not want you." Mo Zhichen supported Nan Jiu's body, hugged him tightly, and repeated in a low voice.

The posture of sitting half up only made Nan Jiu sink deeper, and the combination was tight to an untouched depth, and the sudden expansion of the territory stimulated his instinctive contraction and twisting.

A few uncontrollable groans floated out, rubbing against Mo Zhichen's ears, making people intoxicated like the melodious sound.

Feeling the heat of Mo Zhichen swell in his body, he was about to withdraw suddenly. He is also a man, so of course he knew that Mo Zhichen was at a critical juncture.

Nan Jiu hugged the man in front of him even more tightly, leaned against his ear, and said with a deep panting chuckle, "Don't go out."

The voice was tainted with lust, like an invitation to stay overnight at midnight, scratching Mo Zhichen's eardrums, and also scratching his heart. His body felt firm and full, and Mo Zhichen's body stiffened a little.

"But……"

"Don't go out, just inside..." Nan Jiu pressed a little deeper with his own body weight, and stroked Mo Zhichen's spine joint by joint with his hands, sweat soaked a large area of ​​his skin.

Nan Jiu bit Mo Zhichen's ear to seduce him, "Mo Zhichen, I want you."

The sound winds from the ears to the apex of the heart like an electric current.

The air is mixed with various smells, giving birth to all the keen senses and liberating all the suppressed emotions.

Nan Jiu could only feel the desire throbbing in his body suddenly, Mo Zhichen sighed hoarsely in his throat, the arms holding him were tightly closed, the air in his lungs seemed to be driven out, a rush of The hot liquid finally washed into the inner wall of Nanjiu.

After a moment of rushing to the top, there was a heavy mist, Nan Jiu's whole body softened, and she snuggled into Mo Zhichen's arms, breathing calmly for a long time.

Until Mo Zhichen thought he was too tired to fall asleep and was about to put him down gently, Nan Jiu suddenly giggled.

The ends of the hair that had just grown past the shoulder line were wet with sweat. Nan Jiu picked up a handful and rubbed it in his hands, imitating what Mo Zhichen often did to him, and leaned in for a kiss, and took a light bite On his shoulder, he said with a smile, "From now on, you will be my man, and you are not allowed to go out and flirt."

There were two shallow tooth marks on the shoulder where Nan Jiu had bitten him, as if he had been bitten by a baby wolf, Mo Zhichen rubbed his head sideways to the one next to his shoulder that bit his head again, She said softly, "Just because of this, you hid from me for a day and pestered me for another night?"

Nan Jiu let out a sigh and turned to look at him, her sleepy eyes half-closed, her lips were about to touch Mo Zhichen's, but she gently pressed her fingertips against his lips, then raised her head and kissed her fingers.

Leaving behind a thread of ambiguity that will not be broken.

Then he said, because I like you.

I like you.

Nan Jiu repeated these four words over and over again, lingering from her lips to her ears, picking up the tight strings in Mo Zhichen's heart, and smearing out an exquisite melody.

"Ah Jiu, are you hungry?" Mo Zhichen asked suddenly.

Nan Jiu glanced at the cold New Year's Eve dinner on the table, and shook his head. He was groggy at the moment, and he just wanted to lie down and sleep, so he couldn't care about anything else.

Mo Zhichen straightened Nan Jiu's face, and curved a very elegant and beautiful smile.

Nan Jiu thought obsessively, even though this man was sweating naked, he still smiled so gentlemanly.But he forgot one thing, when Mo Zhichen laughed like this, nothing good happened...

"But I'm hungry." Mo Zhichen said.

Before she could react, Nan Jiu had already been pressed onto the bed again, and immediately felt that Comrade Xiao Mo, who had not withdrawn from the body, grew bigger inch by inch.

"Mo... ah..."

"Ah Jiu, don't forget, I have carried an epee on my back for more than 20 years." Mo Zhichen stood up and said.

——Mo Zhichen, you beast!

The night is still long, and there are few firecrackers outside the window, and the new year has arrived.It is said that if you finish keeping watch on New Year's Eve, you will get an unexpected gift, and the new year will be auspicious.

I don't know, whether the two of them are satisfied with such a gift.