"Do you know what you're doing?" As he spoke, Feng Nai turned his body to the side, as if he wanted to get up.

Mo Bei didn't give him this opportunity, pressed his shoulder with one hand, and said two words very lightly: "Clear." ”

Feng Nai breathed in the breath she brought, and her eyes under the silk scarf became darker and heavier.

Mo Bei looked at him: "It will be fine soon." ”

When Feng Nai heard this, he put his backhand against the corner and suddenly smiled: "This young lady, do you have any misunderstanding about this kind of thing?" ”

Mo Bei raised his eyebrows, and his fingertips ran the silk scarf on his eyes, is there a misunderstanding? She?

Feng Nai leaned over, and a low magnetic voice was in her ear: "Who told you that you will be fine soon?" ”

Mo Bei didn't answer, but pressed his wrist, and then forced, condescendingly: "If you cooperate a little, the speed will be faster." ”

Of course, Feng Nai knows her skills, and she also knows that in this regard, it is completely unnecessary to spell one, two, three, just in that posture, she lowered her head and put her face against her neck: "How do you want me to cooperate?" ”

"Don't be coquettish." After Mo Bei saw this, he couldn't do it at all.

Feng Nai chuckled: "Coquettish? Do I have one? ”

That breath hit the neck little by little through talking, and it always made people feel a little irresistible.

Even if it is as cold as Mo Bei, it is inevitable that he will want to push people away a little.

He didn't allow her to retreat: "Don't you know how to unbutton my shirt, do you need help?" ”

Before Mo Bei could speak, his hand was led by him and placed on the white shirt.

"Lighter, this one is more expensive." Feng Nai's smile deepened: "Like you said, be gentle." ””

Mo Bei inexplicably felt that these words were said by him and changed to other meanings.

She glanced at his unreleased hand, and followed his wishes, her fingertips running across the pure white collar.

Halfway through the solution, there was a pause.

After Feng Nai noticed it, his voice came in a low voice: "Are you satisfied with what you see?" ”

Mo Bei tried his best to ignore the impact he caused, put the person down, kissed him lightly, and his side face was in the light, still beautiful male and female, with snow air.

Feng Nai stretched out a free hand and pressed her lower back: "You want to give me a sense of security?" I want more than that. “

Mo Bei stopped and looked at him.

Feng Nai stretched out his hand and untied the silk scarf tied to his eyes, and his eyes were bottomless: "My sense of security is to be able to see you, where I can reach you." ”

Mo Bei's eyes were black.

Feng Nai pressed her whole body on her chest, just lay down, and smiled softly: "My god, the game is over, you should rest and rest." ”

Mo Bei listened to the sound of his heartbeat, again and again, powerful and clear.

"Obviously you won't be able to do it at all, and you are here to torture me." Feng Nai put one hand to the side, and his voice was sandy: "It's too foul." ”

Mo Bei wanted to see him.

But he didn't let her move: "Don't think about this, I think that if you give you to me, you won't owe me." ”

"Nope." Mo Bei did as he wished, and his face was pressed to his heart: "I just want you to be happy." ”

Feng Nai's hand swept over her: "Today is that you are unhappy." ”

"Then you give you to me, the same." Mo Bei's eyes are like a winter night, cold without the slightest temperature.

Feng Nai hugged the person and whispered: "When I don't belong to you, I'm about to be raised by you as a waste." ”

"People are good-looking, and it is natural to be spoiled." Mo Bei let him bury his face in her neck again.

A very light kiss, with a smile on his face: "Then I really want to thank myself for this face." ”

"The character is also cute." Mo Bei said seriously.

Feng Nai couldn't stop laughing.

Mo Bei raised his eyebrows: "What are you laughing at?" ”

"Nothing, what else?" Feng Nai carried someone from behind: "Where do you still like me?" ”

Mo Bei avoided his breath: "Obedient, empathetic, and a fan." ”

Except for the last word, the rest have nothing to do with him at all.

It doesn't matter, though.

He was happy to disguise himself as she liked: "So it's impossible for this young lady to have other little milk dogs, such as the existence of something that only recognizes you as an opponent from the beginning, and the bat that was targeted by the Qin family." ”

"Flying Eagle." Thinking of this, Mo Bei squeezed his hand: "Don't bully him." ”

Feng Nai snorted: "Am I going to be so bored?" ”

Mo Bei looked at him sideways.

Feng Nai lowered his voice, and it sounded a little astringent: "I won't touch him, don't worry, after all, it's your heart." ”

Mo Bei was also made to sigh by his adjectives, and reached out and pinched his face: "Go on?" ”

"What continues?" Feng Nai raised an eyebrow.

Mo Bei's mood was very light: "Continue what you just did." ”

It's always a little upset to be interrupted.

Feng Nai looked at her, and wanted to laugh again, as if he was on fire, after all, the person in his arms was so beautiful, it was under his palm, and it would break when it was broken, not to mention the ripples that he would see every time he dreamed.

Not today, she still has injuries on her hands. He knew too well that once the beast was released, he would hurt her.

Her right hand, in particular, has to be rehabilitated.

His liking is always mixed with destruction.

The old man knows very well that he will think about breaking them up.

There's one thing they all seem to get wrong.

She was indeed what he wanted to destroy the most.

But he wanted to continue to be pampered by her like this.

It's a shame.

If he really broke it, she wouldn't be like this, praising him for being cute.

Feng Nai landed the kiss on Mo Bei's ear: "You can't bear it, not to mention that there will be a game the morning after tomorrow, this young lady, you don't think that just one time is okay, right?" Oh, some things are good for taking your time. ”

Mo Bei wanted to speak.

He didn't give her another chance.

The kiss that makes it difficult to maintain thoughts comes with a slight coolness.

soothed a lot, and at the same time it was like a cat seeking warmth and spoiling its owner.

The feeling of being needed is probably like this.

Just like Feng Nai said, Mo Bei is too tired and needs to get a good night's sleep.

I haven't rested all the time, because I don't want to rest.

Such a state is not right.

It is impossible for Feng Nai not to notice it, now the person is in his arms, there are still traces in the palm, after falling asleep, the eyelashes are knocked down, quiet and cold, where is there the appearance of what he was going to do just now.

Feng Nai didn't do anything, just looked at her, diluted some boiling ones with cold water, and came back.

The phone screen lit up.

It's a doctor's daily question: "How is today?" ”

Feng Nai's fingertips moved slightly: "You want her to be my medicine guide?" ”

The doctor paused there, he didn't expect to be seen through so quickly.

Feng Nai didn't care about his reply, and sent his voice very lightly: "Don't give these things to her again, she's tired enough." ”

The doctor was a little surprised: "You think it will make her tired?" ”

"Huh." Feng Nai gently hooked the corners of his mouth: "Doctor, about her, you'd better not be too curious, I will cooperate, the same, don't always do anything with the old man." ”

The doctor coughed: "It's all for treatment, you know paranoia best, the more you like it, the more you can't tolerate her not meeting your imagination, once there is a deviation, you will ......"

"What will happen to me?" Feng Nai's voice was slow.

The doctor suddenly felt a chill in the back of his spine.

Feng Nai walked to the balcony, and the lighter in his hand flickered on and off: "You can try, soon, she will deviate from what I imagined." ”

The doctor's nerves tensed.

"I also want to know what I'll feel like at that time." Feng Nai's eyes were pale: "Before this, I just want to be a good presence in her eyes, so you move a little less." ”

The doctor whispered, "You're pretending. ”

"Oh? Disguised? Feng Nai smiled lightly: "Probably." ”

As soon as the words fell, he cut off the voice, turned back to the bedside, stretched out his hand to pull her hair away, and before he could retract his eyes, he broke into her clear eyes.

"You went outside?" Mo Bei touched his hand.

Feng Nai smiled: "Smoking." ”

Mo Bei glanced at the screen of his mobile phone that had not yet dimmed, and held that hand: "Go to the bathroom if you want to say anything I don't want to hear in the future, you are prone to colds, don't go to the balcony to blow the wind." ”

When Feng Nai heard this, he paused, and put his head on her shoulder again: "It's really cold, and you need to be kissed to be good." ”