Yu Lan watched Mo Wen take off his clothes as soon as he sat down, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth and said, "Awen, you don't want to take a bath as soon as you come, do you?" ”

"I haven't taken a shower for the past few days, and my body stinks." Mo Wen nodded, stood up and asked Yu Lan Dao gently, "Shall we join us?" ”

Yu Lan rolled her eyes, spread out her hand and tossed it by Mo Wen.

After all, she didn't want to break another bathtub.

After washing, Yu Lan stood behind Mo Wen and wiped his hair, gently and comfortably.

Sideways to hug Yu Lan in front of him, Mo Wen also picked up the towel and began to wipe Yu Lan's hair, so the two of them wiped their hair face to face, and smiled at each other from time to time.

Mowen's ears were a little red, and he didn't know if he was shy or hot.

After wiping it for a while, Yu Lan's playfulness got up, she sat up and rubbed Mowen's hair, and didn't stop until it was messy with his hair.

Mo Wen, who was bullied, sat obediently and let Yu Lan bully, and looked at her with a smile during the process.

Yu Lan, who hadn't yet perceived the danger, had already been pressed under him by Mo Wen before he could react.

"Had a great time?" Mowen chuckled, his voice hoarse and nice.

"Yes." Reaching out to hook Mo Wen's neck, Yu Lan giggled, "Ah Wen, your current hairstyle is really ...... Well, it's handsome. ”

Looking at Yu Lan's delicate appearance, Mo Wen's smile gradually changed its taste, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was slightly lighter, but there was a bit more dangerous taste in his dark eyes.

"Blue Blue." He whispered, "I can, I can ......."

"What can be?" Yu Lan stuck out her tongue, pretended not to understand and smiled, and suddenly turned over and pressed Mo Wen under her.

Mo Wen seemed to be taken aback, and a dark light could be faintly seen in his dark eyes, as if it had no direction like electricity.

raised his hand and wanted to hold Yu Lan, but he didn't want to be directly grabbed by Yu Lan's wrist and pressed to the side.

"Don't move." Yu Lan Yaowu smiled proudly, his eyes bent into a slit.

It was rare to see Yu Lan so energetic, Mo Wen raised his hand to make a surrender gesture, and said with a doting face, "Okay, okay, I won't move." ”

At this moment, Yu Lan was tied to the gallows, ready to torture him, and he probably wouldn't move half a finger.

Feeling that Mowen was indeed honest, Yu Lan took a deep breath, endured the burning sensation on his face, leaned over, and imprinted it on Mowen's lips very lightly.

Mo Wen's keen nerves seemed to be concentrated on his lips at this time, and he raised his eyes to look directly at Yu Lan, the color in his eyes was so deep that people couldn't see clearly, like a hazy and blurred mist, which was frightening and at the same time could arouse the deepest curiosity in his heart.

"I'm pretty much in control of the virus now." Yu Lan glanced sideways and said with a look of embarrassment, "But there is still no guarantee that it will be completely foolproof." ”

Suddenly knowing what Yu Lan was going to say, Mo Wen's face was burned hot all of a sudden, he raised his eyes to look at Yu Lan, and his Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably.

"I ......" As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was hoarse and abnormal, and he could not maintain even the most basic tones.

"I can wait." In the end, he said these four words with a red face, and his slightly sideways eyes looked faintly red in the light, which was very beautiful.

Suddenly felt that Mo Wen was so cute, although Yu Lan also felt that her face was hot with her ears at this time, she couldn't help but lean down and kiss the tip of Mo Wen's nose again.

After she leaned down this time, she was directly pressed back by Mo Wen, who sat on her in the same posture as Yu Lan just now, and then leaned down and kissed Yu Lan Bing's cold and moist lips intimately.

......

Because he was drunk and planned to leave the next day, he hesitated for a while that night and found Drunken Snow hiding in the lounge.

Drunk Linxue was in a daze at this moment, obviously holding a book in her hand but couldn't read a word.

"Snow." Drunk Wuye walked over and looked at Drunk Linxue sitting on the chair, and asked out with some displeasure, "Are you still going to stay here tonight?" ”

"Yes." Seeing that Drunk Wuye came over, Drunk Linxue still put down the book in his hand, raised his eyes and said, "I think I need to think about it alone." ”

"What do you want to think?" Drunk Wuye's expression was a little cold, "Drunk Linxue, you'd better give me a little self-knowledge, don't make trouble for me here." ”

"I just thought about something and didn't bother you." Drunk Rinxue whispered, "Brother, do you know, I don't know what I want now." ”

I didn't want to listen to what Drunk Linxue said about the mess, so Drunk Wuye grabbed her shoulder with his backhand and carried her into a lounge where there was no one.

Locked the door with his backhand, his cold eyes scanned Drunken Xue Dao as if he had been quenched with poison, "Drunken Rinxue, I don't know what happened to you in the past two days, but I think you don't know what to do." ”

Saying that, Drunk Wuye leaned forward directly, tied Drunken Snow's arms behind him and kissed him. At this moment, the drunken Wuye, who was furious, surged seven or eight points of strength to tear Drunken Rinxue's lips, knowing that the tip of his tongue was covered with the smell of blood, he lightened his strength slightly.

"You are mine, you know? Don't have any messy thoughts, you can't escape me. Raising his eyes and saying lightly to Drunken Rinxue, Drunken Wuye leaned down and bit down again.

No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free from the shackles, she looked at the ceiling in despair, tears dripping helplessly down the corners of her eyes.

I still like it...... But I don't know why, I can't find the first throbbing.

Is there something wrong with her heart? Why is this happening?

......

"Boss, then I'm leaving." The next day, the refreshed Drunken Wuye said hello to Mowen, and prepared to set off with his large backpack on his back.

"Aren't you taking your sister with you?" Glancing sideways at Zhang Xin, who was walking this way, Mowen asked casually.

"No, I guess she doesn't want to go with me now." With that, he turned around and stepped onto his motorcycle.

Zhang Xin walked out with his new motorcycle with an expressionless face, and he and Qu Yaoyao had been counting something on the way.

"Did you get a motorcycle?" Drunk Wuye asked with a smile.

"Yes." Zhang Xin nodded, that Lu Shi was much easier to talk than drunk Wuye, and after hearing his intentions, he directly changed a motorcycle for him.

Qu Yaoyao was sitting on the motorcycle at this time, smiling at the drunken emperor friendlyly, and then saw Zhang Xin preparing to step on the motorcycle.

"Uncle be careful all the way." Mo Xiaohuan deliberately ran over to send off the drunk, and beckoned to look so cute.