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Dai Mohan obviously didn't want to talk too much, he laughed a little self-deprecatingly, and said, "It's ugly, isn't it? If you don't want to see it, I will make a mask to cover it up..."

It was really ugly, and he felt ugly too.

Realizing that Dai Mohan had misunderstood, Lin Zhi quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, it's very beautiful."

"You don't have to lie to me..." Dai Mohan turned his head and looked at him squarely, as if trying to explain the truth from the expression on his face.

Even he himself dislikes himself, how could his kitten not dislike him.

"No, it's really beautiful." Lin Zhi stretched out her hands to support Dai Mohan's face, arched her body slightly, and printed her wine-scented red lips on the left side of his face. There was a clear murmur, "It's like a flower, very beautiful."

His Ahan, no matter what he turns into, is the most beautiful.

Just when Lin Zhi's red lips were imprinted on his mark, the tendon in Dai Mohan's mind snapped. He stretched out his hand and pinned Lin Zhi down on the bed, and began to tear apart the paper like a storm. Bite his little mouth.

The aroma of wine instantly spread between the lips and teeth of the two of them, and Dai Mohan even felt that he was drunk too.

Lin Zhi was forced to bear it, and protested while panting, but Dai Mohan swallowed it all.

Naturally, Dai Mohan would not be satisfied with just kissing, his slightly warm lips began to move down along his chin, and his hands were even tearing Lin Zhi's clothes.

It's just that he bit Lin Zhi's neck for a while, and raised his head strangely.

Why is Lin Zhi silent?Was it because he wasn't technically good enough that he didn't indulge in it?

Dai Mohan, who didn't know why, looked at Lin Zhi, and then he was surprised to find that the person who was still kissing him just now had already fallen asleep, and there was even a small snoring sound between the nostrils, obviously Is already fast asleep.

Dai Mohan, who was still hot in his heart, instantly felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head.

He looked at Lin Zhi's quiet face, stretched out a hand to cover his eyes, and smiled softly.

His little silly cat is really too cute.

The matter was forced to end before it even started, Dai Mohan could only helplessly lay beside Lin Zhi, hugging him gently into his arms, smelling the scent of Lin Zhi, and closing his mouth with a smile. Eyes closed.

Good night, his little silly cat.

When Lin Zhi woke up the next day, Dai Mohan had turned back into a little snake and curled up in his arms.

Feeling pain all over his body, Lin Zhi sat up from the bed with difficulty, leaning his back against the head of the bed, rubbing his aching head uncomfortably.

Young life!Why did this body fall down in a cup!

Thinking back then, even if he couldn't drink a whole case of wine, he could at least drink three or four bottles without pouring it. Why did this dilapidated body pour it down as soon as it touched the wine.

Lin Zhi felt that his head was still heavy, he stood up a little uncomfortable, and planned to wash his face in the basin on the shelf at the end of the bed.

The rooms in the restaurant are all equipped with a mirror that is not very clear, and the mirror is also placed at the end of the bed, facing the shelf.

After Lin Zhi washed his face with cold water, he felt that his energy was better, and he subconsciously raised his head to look at himself in the mirror.

The self in the mirror has spring eyebrows, a delicate appearance that has been loved by others.

Then, as if he was surprised by something, he ran to the mirror and looked left and right.

Young life!What's this?

Why are there so many purple-black marks on his neck?Isn't that a hickey?

What happened when he got drunk last night?

Which beast actually planted so many hickeys on his neck while he was drunk?

Lin Zhi looked left and right at these shame marks, his toes were almost digging out three rooms and one living room on the floor.

He thought hard, he was drinking and eating vegetables with Patriarch Bing yesterday, and then he poured a glass, and then he seemed to see the little snake transformed back into Dai Mohan, and it seemed like he was dreaming.

Lin Zhi was a little tangled thinking, why not ask Dai Mohan?

If it was really Dai Mohan's kiss...but how could he ask such a shameful question.

If it wasn't Dai Mohan's kiss, then what would be the consequences of such a terrible problem.

Lin Zhijue felt that he was going to be completely collapsed by himself. He wiped the towel with water, but the purple-black hickey was not wiped off, but became clearer.

Lin Zhi wanted to hang himself this time.

When he was pulling his hair and anxiously thinking about how to cover the marks on his neck, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Feeling guilty, Lin Zhi panicked instantly, ran back to the bed and hid herself under the quilt, said in a muffled voice, "Who is it?"

"It's me," Patriarch Bing's voice sounded from outside the door, "Little friend, are you up yet? My sister has already arrived."

It turned out that Bing Yanfen had arrived, and Lin Zhi remembered the business, and quickly stuck his head out of the quilt, and said in response, "I'll be right there."

Patriarch Bing didn't reply, but the sound of footsteps gradually went away.

Lin Zhi heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly jumped to the side of the mirror and carefully looked at the shameful hickey on his neck. In the end, for business, he gritted his teeth and wrapped a cloth strip around his neck to cover the shameful hickey. out the door.

Bing Yanfen and Bing Patriarch had already been waiting in the room, when they heard the sound of the door opening, they both looked over at the same time, and with just one glance, the expressions on their faces became very strange almost simultaneously.

Lin Zhi didn't pay so much attention as soon as he entered the door, he hurriedly said apologetically to the two, "I'm sorry for keeping you waiting so long, it's all my fault for getting up late."

Bing Yanfen was the first to come back to her senses, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea to cover up her gaffe, and smiled slightly after listening to Lin Zhi's words, "It's okay, after all, the young master was probably tired last night... "

As she spoke, she took another sip of tea in embarrassment.

Bing Patriarch didn't know as much as Bing Yanfen, he sized Lin Zhi up and down strangely, and asked straightforwardly, "What's wrong with your mouth, little friend?"

Lin Zhi subconsciously covered his neck, and it took him a while to realize that Patriarch Bing said it was his mouth, and then reached out to touch his mouth, only to feel that both lips were a little hot, he asked back for no reason, "What happened to my mouth?"

Patriarch Bing stretched out his hand and gestured, and it took him a long while to find an adjective, "It's just a little red and swollen, and the skin is a little torn, and it's even bigger than the candied haws sold outside..."

Patriarch Bing hadn't finished speaking when he suddenly felt a pain in his foot, causing the expression on his face to become distorted instantly.

Bing Yanfen had a smile on her face, but she stepped on Patriarch Bing's instep with her feet under the table. She said awkwardly and politely, "It's just a little red and swollen. It should be angry. Don't listen to me." My brother's nonsense, he drank too much last night, and he hasn't sobered up yet."

The two siblings winked silently, it was obvious that things were not as simple as Bing Yanfen said.