107: Addiction
She sat at the curtain of her tent and watched the people singing and dancing around the campfire in front of her.
They came from all over the place, gathered here, and according to Li Chuan's guess, more people will only come one after another at night!
I probably want to experience what it's like to sleep in the desert at night!
"What are you doing here?" a cold voice sounded abruptly in the darkness.
Rong Qian turned his head, and Mo Zun's figure appeared from the darkness.
The bonfire was a little far away from here, and the fire was not bright, so he showed his figure and came to her, condescendingly: "Isn't it cold?"
Rong Qian gathered the clothes on his body and shook his head: "It's not cold." ”
"Why don't you go over there?"
Rong Qian glanced at the fire, chestnuts and Li Mubai were holding beer cans, they were dancing and laughing loudly, as if they wanted to vent all the power stored in their bodies.
It's not something she's familiar with, and she doesn't have the pleasure of letting go of all willfulness!
Rong Qian raised his head, a bright moon hung high in the air above his head, far away from the hustle and bustle, and even the moon was more translucent, "I don't like to be lively." ”
Mo Zun sneered, he stepped forward and kicked her foot: "Go to the side." ”
Rong Qian was puzzled, but he still obediently moved his body to the side and gave way.
Mo Zun sat down beside her on the spot, an adult man's figure, tall and tough, and as he sat down, the tent mouth seemed a little crowded.
Rong Qian's hands unconsciously stirred together, which was the nervousness that subconsciously arose in the face of him.
She didn't know what to say, she wasn't good at words, and this wasn't a pleasant view of the Imperial City, so she could do something else to ignore the strong aura he emanated from beside her.
Maybe the nervousness can be contagious, so Rong Qian pretended to be casual and looked up at the bright moon above his head.
There was a cold sneer in her ears, and the next second her arm was pulled by a strong force, she made a soft "ah" sound, and her body fell into the man's broad chest, and he was tightly clamped.
Rong Qian raised his head, and under the flickering light of the fire, his clear eyes were full of panic.
Mo Zun smiled wickedly: "What are you doing so nervously, I'm not here to ...... you." ”
The silently diluted word poured out through her mouth, and Rong Qian saw it, her mind exploded, and she pushed him to get out of his arms.
Mo Zun grabbed her wrist and pressed it against his chest: "Don't move, it won't be cold." ”
As he spoke, he took her into his arms, and leaned into his arms as if she were holding a child.
Rong Qian was very sluggish, and she didn't even know how to react.
Mo Zun bent his legs, he looked at the stars above the desert, his face was handsome and extraordinary under the firelight in the distance, and after a pause, he asked the woman in his arms on a whim: "Do you want to go to the depths to play?"
Rong Qian was stunned, and there was no movement for a long time.
It was Mo Zun's arm that moved down to remind her that she reacted.
When he raised his head, his eyes were full of confusion.
"What are you in a daze?" Mo Zun asked.
She came back to her senses, only glanced at his close face, and quickly lowered her eyes.
Rong Qian tried her best to ignore the warmth he passed on her body, and she quietly: "Can you continue to go deeper?"
Mo Zun snorted: "It's just that this tourist place is only made by occupying the right time and place, and what is really exciting is not artificially established!"
"-It's so dark, you're not afraid of getting lost!"
"What are you afraid of?" Mo Zun laughed at her.
Who knew that Rong Qian replied seriously: "I'm afraid I won't be able to come back." ”
In Mo Zun's dictionary, there are no places where you can't go back.
But this woman's guts are really smaller than the guinea pigs in Li Mubai's laboratory!
The two of them were not talking, Mo Zun raised his chin and looked at the line connecting the desert and the sky in the dark night, he put his hand around Rong Qian, and the slightest cool breeze blew on his face, the silence here was in stark contrast to the noise over there.
His eyes were down, gray, and his face was shallow and beautiful, with only slightly blinking eyelashes, and the tip of his small nose flickering, reflected by distant flames.
Mo Zun couldn't help but reach out and pick her chin, she looked up, there was doubt in her eyes.
The corners of Mo Zun's mouth were slightly raised, and the tips of his thumbs rubbed against the smooth skin.
The noise seemed to be far away, and he couldn't see anything clearly in the darkness, but Rong Qian was lying in his arms but read a trace of unclear information from those deep and heavy eyes.
Her cheeks unconsciously feverished, and she raised her hand to break free from his restraint.
Mo Zun sensed her intentions, he didn't give her a reaction directly, and leaned down to cover hers.
Nose to nose, their breath blends.
Rong Qian's hand was on his chest, and suddenly he couldn't lift up a little strength, and the temperature gradually rose, this feeling Rong Qian had never experienced.
As he went deeper, everything was under his control, and Rong Qian forgot to push him away, forgetting all the past ...... Indulge in this sweet and heart-wrenching kiss.
Some things are impossible to defend, just like at this time, there is a small place in my mind struggling and shouting, I can't fall, these are illusions...... But she clearly felt that something in her heart had suddenly collapsed.
This collapse caught her off guard and made her panic, but even so, when she opened her eyes and looked at the man's intoxicated face, she still didn't push him away.
When that kind of affection* gradually rose, Qingming was far away, and she was about to lose her mind, a low cough came from not far away.
It's abrupt, it's real.
Rong Qian suddenly came to her senses, and at the same time, Mo Zun also let go of her.
Their tent was far away from the crowd, Mo Zun deliberately chose to be next to the stream, his intentions were impossible to investigate, but as the travelers who arrived here one after another at night, all kinds of tents were already squatted around.
The bonfire was bright, but the glow was dim and indistinct.
Rong Qian saw the indulgence in Mo Zun's eyes at the moment when he let go of her, his lips were glowing with crystal light, and there was a rare warmth on Junyi's face...... Let her not be able to explore whether it is a natural compliment to desire, or is it the affection for her, herself?
As soon as this idea came out, Rong Qian immediately suppressed it.
Yu Yan had already seen two figures coming out of the darkness, Mo Lu was very grinning, as if he had not broken the embarrassment of other people's good deeds, and asked Mo Zun: "Brother, you are really good, I am looking for you to drink over there, but you are hiding here!"
After speaking, he swept his eyes and looked at Rong Qian, who kept his head down, as if he was shy, and didn't dare to raise his face to look at them.
got up from Mo Zun's arms and quickly got into the tent.
"Hey, Rong Qian, the chestnuts are still waiting for you over there!" Mo Lu quipped.
After Rong Qian left his arms, he regained his clarity, raised his hand and tidied up his clothes calmly, "She doesn't drink." ”
"Tut-tut, I'll protect it now. Mo Lu glanced at Li Chuan, pretending to be helpless and said, "It's really not the right time for us to come." ”
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