Pet Addiction: The Prince’s Desire to Spoil His Pet

Mo Zhifei hugged him very tightly, and hugged him like a puppy, his soft heart couldn't help but took a few steps back, but Mo Zhifei still hugged him tightly. He doesn't let go.

"Young master?" Tang Xin frowned and rubbed Mo Zhifei's hair, Mo Zhifei seemed unhappy to be touched by him, shook his head and said, "Don't touch it."

"May you hold me and not let go?" Tang Xin felt that Mo Zhifei was so domineering that it was unreasonable.

But a drunk person doesn't care what the reason is, anyway, everything has to go according to his heart, otherwise he will blow his hair and show it to Liuxin.

It was hard for him to see that he was hard, so he had to be soft. It was rare for him to soften his attitude. He reached out and patted his back and said, "Master, you stand still, can I take you back?"

"What did you call me?"

"Master?"

"Call twice more."

Tang Xin rolled his eyes at him, exhausted his patience, let go of his hand and wanted to leave by himself, but Mo Zhifei had obviously learned from the past, even though Tang Xin let go of his hand, he still held onto her tightly, making him unable to leave him.

"Forget it, I'll forgive you." Mo Zhifei looked like an adult, and put his arms around Tan Xin's shoulders, lowered his head and sniffed his face.

Tang Xin's expressionless face: "...are you a dog?"

"You're swearing again." Mo Zhifei pinched the back of his neck unhappily.

The nape of Qin Xin's neck was already extremely sensitive, but when Mo Zhifei pinched it, it instantly became tense. It was obvious that he hadn't touched a drop of alcohol, but his ears gradually turned red.

Mo Zhifei seemed to have discovered this, and seeing him calm down, he couldn't help but touch the back of the neck, and the heart stopped again, his face became even redder, and even his cold eyes were stained a little. After feeling the moisture, he raised his head and glared at Mo Zhifei, "Don't touch me blindly!"

However, the drunk Mo Zhifei seemed to have exposed all the badness in his heart, the more unwilling he was, the more he wanted to tease him, even... Relying on knowing the sensitivity of the back of his neck, he exerted a little force with his warm palm On the collar of the back of Chunxin's neck, seeing that Chunxin's face was red and motionless, she suddenly pushed him to the edge of the cold wall, Mo Zhifei lowered his head, sniffed Chunxin in front of him, and slowly approached Runny face.

At the same time, his hand on the collar of Tangxin stretched in from the back of his neck, and his fingertips touched the back of Tangxin's neck. Mo Zhifei could clearly feel the slight trembling in Tangxin's skin. Xin's body was tense all of a sudden, but her dark eyes were blank, and there was even a slight rush, as if she was really being held down by someone.

But Mo Zhifei ignored the signal in his eyes, and instead bent down his face even more viciously, his hot breath, smelling of alcohol, slowly brushed over his sensitive neck, and his runny skin soon turned pale. the red.

Mo Zhifei stared at the skin around his neck for a while, moved her fingertips slightly, and couldn't help touching it twice.

Immediately afterwards, he heard a short panting of a soft heart coming from his ear.

Mo Zhifei probably has a bad heart in his heart, he seems very excited to see his heart out of control, it seems to him an unprecedented desire to conquer.

He gently stroked the back of the neck, he clearly felt the trembling of the skin, and even his own heart was beating extremely fast, Mo Zhifei seemed to have never felt that in such a quiet night, the inner heart Surging and boiling, setting off a surging mood like a huge wave.