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

Tang Xin was blindfolded by his kiss, she blinked her eyelashes lightly, seemed to be a little unresponsive, almost pressed her lips against his, and opened her mouth slightly to ask: "What..."

Mo Zhifei lowered his head and got very close to him, with the tip of his nose against the tip of his nose, the heat of the two people's breath almost scalding each other, Mo Zhifei only felt that his heart would jump out at that moment.

His lips rubbed against the lips of Chunxin, seemingly absent, and his hands pressed down on the waist of Chunxin very hard. I don't know if it was because of nervousness, but the intensity was still getting heavier, and his eyes also changed. It was getting hotter and hotter, and even revealed a little ready to move.

The two hugged each other in the corner of the dark medicine shelf, the candlelight was flickering little by little, and only a little light came in through the gap of the medicine shelf.

However, Tang Xin didn't intend to be so ambiguous this time, he looked up at Mo Zhifei with straightforward and open eyes, "Why are you kissing me?"

Mo Zhifei coughed, and finally regained consciousness a little bit. He subconsciously wanted to stop talking, but just as he stopped talking, Tang Xin raised his hands and pressed both sides of his face, forcing him to look at him. His voice was still cold: "say."

Mo Zhifei was forced to look at Chun Xin, but he only looked at him twice, and Mo Zhifei gave up, so he had no choice but to tell him, "The lychee wine in your mouth...is sweeter."

Hearing the sound, Tang Xin's face turned hot, she let go of her hands, and with a sullen face, she pushed away Mo Zhifei's hands pretending to be calm, she lowered her head and turned around to tidy up the medicine rack, but was pressed by Mo Zhifei behind him Hold his hand, "Xinxin..."

Tang Xin stared at Mo Zhifei's warm hand covering the back of his hand. Mo Zhifei's hand was pretty. In fact, few hands in their hospital were ugly, but Tang Xin liked it the most. It was still Mo Zhifei's hand, every time I held his hand, it was warm and looked very beautiful and perfect.

Because of this, Tang Xin stared at his hand for a long time before giving a soft "hmm" in response.

"I... have something to tell you."

Chun Xin squinted her eyes, unable to conceal the secret joy in her eyes, as if they were twinkling with expectant starlight, but also because her back was facing Mo Zhifei, so she was not afraid of being seen by him, he just said slowly: "You speak."

Tangxin didn't know if he was mentally prepared or not, but he still wanted to listen to Mo Zhifei.

Among teenagers, what they want the most is also the most frank and straightforward.

However, Mo Zhifei behind him seemed to have changed his breath a few times, sighed or took a deep breath, and finally he spoke out, but said to him: "Xinxin, you must come on the day of my birthday. , I'll tell you again."

Tang Xin lowered her head, curled her fingers gently in his warm palm, and asked softly, "Is it a nice word? I won't listen to it if it's not nice."

"It should be... what you want to hear." After Mo Zhifei said this, his ears turned red.

After Tang Xin heard this sentence, she obviously curled her lips, but she still wanted to make trouble with Mo Zhifei, "Should?"

Mo Zhifei frowned, and added: "Shouldn't be."

Tang Xin couldn't help laughing out loud, he was originally a person who didn't like to laugh, even if he smiled now, it was faint.

But Mo Zhifei was right behind him, so he could clearly hear Chun Xin's chuckle, as if it was the melted winter snow, which made his heart itch more and more, and couldn't help but clenched Chun Xin's lips Hand, fingertips slowly passed through his fingers little by little, wanting to clasp his fingers tightly.

At first, Tang Xin seemed to have slightly stiffened her fingers, but she soon loosened her grip, allowing Mo Zhifei's fingers to pass through his fingers, and the palms of both hands pressed against each other.

Tang Xin looked at the two hands with their fingers clasped together, a trace of bewilderment and longing gradually appeared in her eyes.

He thought, at least at this moment, he and Mo Zhifei were both happy.

...

On the day of Mo Zhifei's birthday party, many people came to Mo's residence, most of them were relatives and friends of Mo Zhifei. Nature is indispensable.

However, there are so many people going up and down in Mo's house, but Mo Zhifei is still eagerly looking forward to the arrival of Qin Xin.

Although Tangxin had told Mo Zhifei that he would not arrive too early, Mo Zhifei was still looking forward to it.

So much so that after Mrs. Mo found out, she couldn't help but go over and interrogate Mo Zhifei, "Zhifei, why don't you go in to accompany your friends and keep running out?"

Mo Zhifei was vague, "I'll just come out and take a look."

That being said, Mo Zhifei finally went in honestly to accompany his friends.

Mo Zhifei felt that he could wait enough, but the birthday party was held until nearly dusk, and the heart still didn't come.

Mo Zhifei became more and more irritable.

It's rare for him to dress up well today. Others think it's because he's going to celebrate his birthday, but it's not. He just wants to show him his best side in front of Tan Xin, and then tell him , The words he didn't tell him that night in the Tai Hospital.

For this reason, he had been practicing how to use words and make sentences repeatedly last night. He had prepared everything well, but the heart didn't come.

After the guests slowly left the table, Shen Yi walked up to Mo Zhifei who was still drinking on the wine table, handed the gift she carefully prepared to Mo Zhifei, lowered her head slightly and said in embarrassment: "Master Mo, This is my... a little care."

Mo Zhifei was very depressed at the moment, after hearing Shen Yi's words, he just took the gift and put it on the table, saying, "Thank you."

Seeing this, Shen Yi's face changed slightly, but she still bit her lip and reminded in a low voice: "Master, don't you... take it apart and have a look? This is my careful—"

Before she finished speaking, Mo Zhifei interrupted impatiently, "I'll watch it next time."

Shen Yi pursed her lips, stared at Mo Zhifei, wondered if Mrs. Mo and the others had all gone to see off the guests at this moment, the depression in Shen Yi's heart was accumulating, and finally at this moment she couldn't bear it anymore, she clenched her hands tightly. He pressed his lips for a moment, his voice was very low, but he said clearly: "Is the young master waiting for Yunxin?"

When Mo Zhifei heard the word "泡心", his heart skipped a beat, he raised his head, and finally took a look at Shen Yi.

However, Shen Yi looked at him with a self-deprecating smile, twitched the corners of her lips, and said softly: "It seems that Master Mo really cares about Tanxin, I must think that Master Mo is a very good person..."

Mo Zhifei frowned: "What do you mean by that?"

Shen Yi stared at Mo Zhifei and said, "Little heart is not a clean person. Back in Nanjiang City, Young Master Mo was seriously injured and fell into a coma. I saw him hugging a man in disheveled clothes with my own eyes. Afterwards, he also threatened me not to tell Young Master Mo, does Young Master really think how clean he is? He just lied to Young Master because of his family background. "