impatience

After Luo Fei took a shower, he wiped his hair and got into Mo Ziyi's blanket. The blanket was not big, and once he came in, the two of them could barely cover him.

"What's the matter with you? Why don't you cover me up? You're reluctant." Luo Fei threw the towel and grabbed the blanket with Mo Ziyi.

Mo Ziyi couldn't hold him back, so he said, "Then give it to you, I'm going back to my room."

"Wait!" Luo Fei held him back, "Do you know that I have to leave soon."

"Ah?" Mo Ziyi was puzzled again, "Why?"

"I have something to do." Luo Fei covered Mo Ziyi with the blanket, and said without changing his face, "It would be nice if I could have dinner with you. I'll take a rest and leave."

"But..." Mo Ziyi didn't know why, but felt an unstoppable loss in his heart, "You've only been here for a while."

"That's right, you see that your attitude is still so ordinary, which makes me not very happy." Luo Fei caught Mo Ziyi, who was so easy to deceive, and continued to act.

"I didn't..." Mo Ziyi argued a little aggrieved, "I just..."

Luo Fei pursed his lips and looked at him: "Just what?"

Mo Ziyi couldn't say it, he was not as thick-skinned as Luo Fei, nor as sweet-mouthed as Lu Zhan, and he was not as sweet-mouthed as Li Jing, especially since the person he was facing was still Luo Fei, even if those nice words were already When it came to his mouth, he could only swallow it in one gulp, unable to say anything.

Luo Fei sighed: "Okay, I understand, you don't have to make trouble."

This sentence is not mixed with acting, he is really a little sad and frustrated.

"Then when are you leaving?" Mo Ziyi looked up at him, "Your hair is not dry yet, may I blow it for you?"

Luo Fei took the hair dryer on the coffee table, plugged it in and handed it to Mo Ziyi.

Mo Ziyi turned on the hair dryer, Luo Fei lowered his head consciously, and Mo Ziyi gently combed his hair to help him dry it.The rumbling sound of the hair dryer seemed to embolden him, and Mo Ziyi said in a rapid heartbeat: "I miss you very much."

"What?" Luo Fei raised his head with his messy hair, held Mo Ziyi's hand to turn off the hair dryer, and looked at him, "Did you just talk?"

Mo Ziyi didn't expect his hearing to be so good, so he dodged his eyes a few times: "No."

"That may be because I heard it wrong." Luo Fei put the hair dryer back on the coffee table, stretched out his hand to straighten his hair casually, "It's almost done, I'll change my clothes first and go."

As he said that, he got up, and then a thin white hand grabbed him.

Mo Ziyi raised his head and looked at him with panic in his eyes: "Can you give me a minute?"

"What are you doing?" Luo Fei lowered his head and asked him.

Mo Ziyi grabbed Luo Fei and pulled him back to the sofa. Luo Fei sat down and looked at him: "One minute is very short, you have to hurry up."

Being tricked by him, Mo Ziyi immediately became nervous, knelt up and approached him, and said, "May I kiss you?"

Luo Fei felt a firework popping up in his heart.

"There are still 40 seconds." Luo Fei said.

Without hesitation, Mo Ziyi leaned forward, put one hand on Luo Fei's shoulder, and leaned over to gently bite his lip.It's been a long time since I had such close contact with Luo Fei, and Mo Ziyi's breathing became a little short of breath, and he was still worrying about the 40-second countdown in his heart, so his kisses became flustered and urgent.Luo Fei suppressed a smile, stretched out his arms to hug his waist and put him on his body. Mo Ziyi straddled Luo Fei's lap, put his arms around his neck, lowered his head and kissed him earnestly.

Mo Ziyi raised his head, panting, "One minute seems to be up."

"Yes." Luo Fei wiped the corner of Mo Ziyi's mouth with his finger, "But what I can give you is not only the current minute, but also every minute in the future."

Mo Ziyi blinked, his heart was beating fast, and before he could react, Luo Fei pressed his back and pressed him towards him, raised his head slightly and continued to kiss him.

Not long after the kiss, Mo Ziyi felt something hard and hot on his buttocks, and he blushed and whispered, "You..."

"Yeah." Luo Fei kissed Mo Ziyi's neck, "I've been thinking about you for so long, I've endured it very hard, you know?"

"But are you going to have something to do later?" Mo Ziyi was still not sure, "If there is something to do..."

"How?" Luo Fei raised his eyes and looked at him, "Afraid you don't have enough time?"

Mo Ziyi bit his lip and said nothing, so Luo Fei continued, "But you can't just let me go like this, can you?"

"Then..." Mo Ziyi looked at him evasively, "Let's solve it briefly first, shall we?"

Luo Fei didn't ask him what "simple solution" meant, but just hugged him and leaned back on the back of the sofa, then calmly took Mo Ziyi's hand and put it under his body, saying, "Okay. "

As long as Mo Ziyi is sober, he will definitely wonder why Luo Fei is so talkative. According to Luo Fei's character, even if something really happens later, he will definitely only say "then hurry up, don't waste time", But Mo Ziyi's mind is really messed up right now, and he can't think of anything else, especially since Luo Fei is still holding his hand and pressing on that part, he can't think anymore.

Mo Ziyi blushed and didn't dare to look at Luo Fei, so he could only bury his face on his shoulder, poked a hand from the hem of his pajamas, and slowly slid it into his trousers along his lower abdomen, tentatively holding his hand. up.

Luo Fei gasped for breath with his eyes closed. He was suffering so much that he couldn't bear it to death, but he was unwilling to give up his career of seducing Mo Ziyi, so he could only bear with it, feeling the gentle hand caressing under his body.

It was the first time for Mo Ziyi to do this kind of thing for others, and he always felt embarrassed, as if he couldn't use his strength with one hand, so he leaned his head on Luo Fei's shoulder, and stretched out the other hand to hold it together.Luo Fei's breathing became heavier and heavier, and the hand he had wrapped around Mo Ziyi's waist had already slipped into his pajamas. The palm was hot and touched the smooth skin, and Mo Ziyi shuddered when he touched it.

The blanket was still around the two of them, and Mo Ziyi felt that the inside was as hot as a fire, and his body began to sweat uncontrollably.Luo Fei bit his earlobe sideways, stretched out his hand and unbuttoned his pajamas one by one, his palms wandered over his chest and waist, Mo Ziyi was teased by him so that his breath became short of breath, and he blew hotly on Luo Fei's body. The side of the neck.

"It doesn't take any effort at all, when will it be done?" Luo Fei asked him hoarsely.

Mo Ziyi took out his hand and clasped it on Luo Fei's shoulder, breathing unsteadily: "I've already tried my best..."

That's what he said, but Mo Ziyi felt in his heart that the thing was too hot. He felt weak all over without touching it twice. Shyness and longing came together, and he himself reacted. He really couldn't help it. Move skillfully and skillfully.

Luo Fei turned his head to kiss him, and stretched out one hand to rub his body. The sudden pleasure stimulated Mo Ziyi to groan, bowed his body and trembled uncontrollably, and there was already a cry in his throat: "Don't... ..."

"I'm teaching you." Luo Fei bit his collarbone, "Otherwise I'm going to leave later and haven't finished solving it."

Mo Ziyi seemed to have been awakened, and only then did he realize that Luo Fei was going to leave later, so he calmed down and began to kiss Luo Fei's neck proactively, all the way down, unbuttoning his pajamas while kissing .From the chest to the lower abdomen, soft kisses fell one after another, and finally Mo Ziyi knelt down on the carpet under the sofa, licking the hot ball of desire through his pants.

Luo Fei's throat tightened up and down, and he just stared at Mo Ziyi while gasping for breath. He felt that all his patience in his life had been spent on this person, and he used it willingly and without complaint.

Mo Ziyi bit his lip and pulled down Luo Fei's trousers, and held them up with both hands. He raised his eyes, and his dark eyes met Luo Fei's gaze. Mo Ziyi asked him in a low voice, "Is it time soon?" ?”

It was the first time that Luo Fei saw someone doing this kind of thing and kept checking the time.

I thought so, but Luo Fei still said, "Well, hurry up."

Mo Ziyi lowered his head, stuck out his tongue and lightly licked the top, and then slowly sucked it into his mouth.The warm breath sprayed on the sensitive part, and the soft tongue slid over the unbearable desire. Luo Fei raised his head and leaned on the sofa. He felt that his concentration was getting worse and worse. Just watching Mo Ziyi's actions, He has the urge to shoot.

The feeling under his body became more and more turbulent, and Mo Ziyi's warm mouth gave birth to an unbearable pleasure. One second before the explosion, Luo Fei leaned over and pulled his lower body out of Mo Ziyi's mouth, and wiped it off for him. Turning the corner of his mouth, he whispered, "It's time."

"But..." Mo Ziyi raised his head and looked at him in a daze, "You haven't..."

Luo Fei didn't wait for him to finish, he pulled him up and pressed him on the sofa, pressed himself between his legs, stretched out his hand to take off Mo Ziyi's pants, touched his lower body, kissed his neck and said : "I mean it's time to be serious with you."