your little tail

The expression on Mo Jingyu's face was subtle, and he asked, "You are in such a hurry to come back, do you just want me to be your model?"

Ji Ling's eyes were blank, "Of course, otherwise what do you think it is?"

Mo Jingyu took a deep breath, scratched his forehead, as if nothing happened.

"It's nothing."

Ji Ling dragged Mo Jingyu into the cloakroom.

"I'll pick out a bracelet for you."

Mo Jingyu didn't speak, and seemed reluctant.

Ji Ling opened the jewelry cabinet and pulled out a partitioned drawer. Various bracelets were arranged in order by color and style.

His dark eyes scanned the drawer and took out a silver minimalist bracelet.

Ji Ling put the bracelet on Mo Jingyu's hand, looked around, and nodded with satisfaction.

Said: "Mo Jingyu, your hands are really pretty."

Mo Jingyu hooked Ji Ling's finger, and slowly, fully grasped it.

"My hands are not for looking at." There seemed to be some hint in the words.

Ji Ling turned around, dragged Mo Jingyu out, and said as she walked, "It's really a pity to just look at it, I have to draw it."

Mo Jingyu looked at the back of Ji Ling's head, and his mouth moved, as if to blame her for being confused.

When the two entered the study, Ji Ling pulled a stool and placed it next to the work chair, and asked Mo Jingyu to sit down.

Ji Ling searched for an angle, and put Mo Jingyu's hand on the table, posing in an aesthetically pleasing pose.After taking pictures from several different angles, I asked her to maintain this position without moving.

Mo Jingyu put one hand on the table obediently, but the other hand started to unbutton her clothes.

Confused, Ji Ling blinked at Mo Jingyu a few times, very puzzled.

The corners of Mo Jingyu's lips curled up, his brows and eyes were like hooks.

"It's a pity to only paint hands, I can come to a larger scale."

While talking, he didn't stop his movements, and soon he unbuttoned all the silk shirts.

Ji Ling stammered a little: "I... I just want to draw hands, you, you, you, don't have strange ideas."

"I don't have strange ideas." Mo Jingyu looked innocent, "I just want to support your artistic creation."

Ji Ling's gaze stayed in front of Mo Jingyu for a while, and he licked his lips.

Realizing her daze, she suddenly looked away and said angrily, "Put on your clothes quickly, it's affecting me!"

The collar of Mo Jingyu's shirt slipped lower and lower, and he could see the shoulder bones and a white arm.

She said: "Didn't you want me to be your model? Since you are a model, of course you have to look at me from an artistic perspective, and you shouldn't be so easily influenced."

From the corner of Ji Ling's eyes, he caught a glimpse of Mo Jingyu's garden full of spring. Where could he be in the mood to paint, he couldn't help himself, and raised his hand to hook Mo Jingyu's neck.

Mo Jingyu stood up first, dragged the stool to the front of the desk, and sat down.

Ji Ling's eyes revealed a puzzled and aggrieved look, and asked, "What are you doing?"

The corners of Mo Jingyu's eyes were slightly curved, and what she said seemed to be understanding: "You said it all, I promised to be your model, so I shouldn't waste the good time of the evening. Of course I will do my best to let you fulfill your wish."

Ji Ling frowned, puffed her mouth and said, "Then put on your clothes."

"If you don't want to draw, you don't need to look at it." Mo Jingyu raised his hand, "Just look at my hand."

Ji Ling snorted coldly: "You obviously did it on purpose!"

Mo Jingyu generously admitted: "I did it on purpose. But you also made money."

Ji Ling wrinkled his nose at Mo Jingyu, and said angrily, "Just draw, if I can't finish drawing, you are not allowed to leave!"

Mo Jingyu's fingertips touched the shoulder straps of the black underwear, and slightly raised them. "I can give a little more."

Ji Ling put away the redundant expression on his face, and said nonchalantly, "It's up to you."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the tablet computer and stylus, and had no intention of talking to Mo Jingyu again.

Mo Jingyu also stopped teasing Ji Ling, with a smile on his face, looking forward to what the little tiger would draw.

In the confined space, the two did not communicate any more verbally.Occasionally, when their eyes collide, they will immediately avoid it.Now they can be regarded as "in-depth communication" many times, and it is easy to awaken the special memory of the body.Sitting face to face in this way is purely making mistakes for oneself.

After Mo Jingyu made such a fuss just now, Ji Ling had long since lost her mind to paint. Although she looked decent at the moment, she didn't pay any attention to painting.

Ji Ling secretly raised his eyelids a little, and saw that Mo Jingyu was staring at her without blinking, his eyes were extremely gentle.

The little deer in Ji Ling's heart bumped around uncontrollably.The temperature of the skin also gradually rises, and the mouth feels dry after a while.I quickly lowered my head and continued to "concentrate" on painting.

half an hour.

Mo Jingyu said: "If you want me to be a model for you, shouldn't you look at me more? Otherwise, you will lose the meaning of being a model."

Ji Ling suddenly looked like a cat whose tail had been trampled on. His fur all over his body was blown up. He raised his voice and said, "I saw you! I have a good memory, so I don't need to watch it so many times!"

"Really?" Mo Jingyu said softly, "Then why didn't you realize that I am different from before?"

"What's different?" Ji Ling raised her head while talking, and found that Mo Jingyu was really different from before.The shirt slid down a little more.

Ji Ling gritted her teeth and gave Mo Jingyu a hard look.

Mo Jingyu was in a good mood, and said with a smile: "Is it because I am so charming that you think of things you shouldn't think about?"

Ji Ling muttered softly: "It's very beautiful."

Although this evaluation was very simple, it still made Mo Jing's ears blush, and his breath was a little unstable.

Two 10 minutes later.

Ji Ling raised his head and said sullenly, "I've finished the drawing, come and take a look."

"Okay?" Mo Jing's Yuwei voice was high-pitched, full of surprise.

Ji Ling looked straight at Mo Jingyu and said, "Don't you believe me?"

"No." Mo Jingyu quickly answered two words, got up and walked over.

Ji Ling remained calm and sat quietly, waiting patiently for Mo Jingyu to approach little by little.

Finally, Mo Jingyu walked into the hunting range.

Ji Ling suddenly stretched out his hands and pulled Mo Jingyu into his arms.

Mo Jingyu lost his balance and fell onto Ji Ling's lap.

Ji Ling didn't hide the desire in her eyes at all, leaned her head up, and bit Mo Jingyu's throat lightly with her teeth.The skin is the thinnest there.

Like a fierce tiger, it suddenly pounced on an antelope, hitting the vital point directly.

Mo Jingyu was startled by such an active little tiger, and was stunned for a few seconds.At the same time, another electric current flowed from the throat to the whole body, turning on the switch of the original instinct.

Ji Ling murmured softly: "You bad bastard, you just like to make me anxious on purpose. You clearly know that I will be tempted, yet you still sit so far away, you can't see it."

Mo Jingyu's slightly cool fingertips touched the side of Ji Ling's ear, and pushed a strand of black hair behind the ear, and touched Ji Ling's slightly red ear with the pulp of his finger, gently brushing it.

The watery light brown eyes sparkle, igniting the ambiguous air around.

"Mo Jingyu." Ji Ling called softly.

Mo Jingyu pretended not to know, and said, "What do you want me to do?" It was really wicked.

Ji Ling's eyelashes flicked, and there was a bit of obsession in his eyes.Said softly: "I really like you very much."

Mo Jingyu's heart suddenly contracted a few times, his eyes were mixed with panic and shyness.

Today's little tiger is really too active, she is a little flattered.

Ji Ling put her face on Mo Jingyu's shoulder, and hugged her waist tightly, as if she was afraid that she would run away.

He said: "I really want to marry you. Although the wedding is a bit troublesome, as long as I am with you, I can be happy in everything. I also really want to wear a unique wedding ring for you, to surround you for the rest of my life, and let you Can't run away any more."

Mo Jingyu put his arms around Ji Ling's head, and said softly: "How can the little tiger talk today, it's like eating honey."

Ji Ling gently rubbed the tip of her nose against Mo Jingyu's neck, and said in a waxy voice, "Because you smell so good. I'm a little drunk."

Mo Jingyu's heart trembled, he hooked Ji Ling up, and whispered in her ear: "Then let's do something that doesn't waste the night."

……

After a night of in-depth exchanges, both of them were a bit exhausted.

It was after nine o'clock that Mo Jingyu became conscious and slowly opened his eyes.

Mo Jingyu turned over, and her whole body felt limp and limp as if she had run twenty kilometers in one breath.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and silently remembered a vengeance for her little aunt in her heart.The two must have exchanged something strange behind her back.

At this time, Ji Ling also opened his eyes.

"Good morning." Her voice was slightly hoarse and lazy.

Mo Jingyu was not polite, grabbed Ji Ling's ear and asked, "Did you ask my little aunt for something you shouldn't have seen?"

"Am I someone who likes to watch that kind of thing in your eyes?" Ji Ling turned her back, as if she was very hurt.

Mo Jingyu's attitude softened, and he explained: "I didn't mean that, I just felt... felt that you... last night..." Your performance was too much beyond the normal level.

But of course she wouldn't say it outright.

Ji Ling muffled: "What happened to me last night? Didn't I make you happy last night?"

Mo Jingyu opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

After a long while, he finally coaxed: "Okay, stop talking, it's time to get up."

Ji Ling seemed to have caught Mo Jingyu's handle, and said relentlessly: "You just think that I am a person who likes to watch messy things. I get angry when I wake up in the morning, and I am not as patient as before. You must be tired of me."

Mo Jingyu frowned and asked, "Did you watch too many TV shows recently?"

Ji Ling turned her head and glanced at Mo Jingyu, then turned her back with a resentful face, biting the quilt, as if she had been greatly wronged.

Mo Jingyu sighed inwardly, moved over to hug Ji Ling, and said in a soft voice, "I was just praising you for your rapid progress, you are a smart kid who knows how to draw inferences from one instance to another."

Ji Ling didn't like this, and snorted: "Don't think I'm easy to deceive, you don't mean that, you just think I'm a bad boy."

Mo Jingyu put his lips next to Ji Ling's ear and said, "I really liked Little Tiger's performance last night, really."

Ji Ling: "Why do you like the law? You have to make it clear to be convincing. Otherwise, you are lying to me."

Mo Jingyu: "If you continue to make trouble for no reason, I will spank your ass."

Ji Ling: "You are attacking me again!"

Mo Jingyu pinched Ji Ling's face, changed the subject and said, "Do you want to meet my mother?"

Ji Ling reacted for a few seconds and asked, "Is she treating you well?"

Mo Jingyu was silent for a long time, and answered truthfully: "When I was young, I was very kind to me. When I grew up, sometimes I was kind to me, and most of the time I was not good to me, but I don't blame her, I just blame myself for not being up to date and not being able to do it sooner." able to protect her."

Ji Ling turned around and touched Mo Jingyu's face.

There was a little more tension in the voice: "When are we going? What kind of clothes should I wear? Do I want to bring gifts?"

She has never visited anyone else.

Mo Jingyu was amused by Ji Ling's appearance, and couldn't help but kissed Ji Ling's face, and said: "You can go alone, and leave the rest to me. When I finish the work of these two days, I will bring you you go."

Recently, my mother's condition has improved a lot, and she is no longer hysterical like before.

She also wanted to let her mother see her beloved.

"En." Ji Ling responded in a low voice.Then he hugged Mo Jingyu tightly and buried his face in her arms for a while.

Ji Ling showed a bit of distress, and said: "My parents will also be your parents in the future, but it is a bit disadvantageous to have an extra silly brother."

Mo Jingyu rubbed Ji Ling's hair.

He said softly, "Thank you for giving me your family."

Ji Ling raised his head, with a hint of cunning in his eyes.

"If you really thank me, honestly tonight, hold out your hand—" and draw for me.

Mo Jingyu interrupted her, and then said: "Tonight I will definitely make good use of my hands, so that you can feel my gratitude."