Tang Xin frowned slightly when she heard this sentence, and wanted to move Mo Zhifei's hand on his shoulder, but the next moment Mo Zhifei smiled and said, "Are you jealous?"

Tang Xin pursed her lips, she didn't deny it, but she didn't pay attention to him.

Mo Zhifei couldn't bear to make him unhappy, so he pressed the back of his neck and said, "The Zhou family has a son who looks younger than you. He was born with dementia. After a while, the girl you saw was his elder sister, she just came out to see me off, you don't know what I think about you."

Chunxin feels that when he presses the back of her neck, she seems to regard him as a cat to smooth her hair, but Chunxin is very happy, the corners of her mouth have a slight upward arc, after a while, Chunxin doesn't There was an unhurried "hmm".

"I'm exhausted today." Mo Zhifei hugged him tightly, and couldn't help complaining to Tang Xin while walking in the rain.

"What to eat?"

"What did you cook for me last time...sweet and sour carp."

"good."

After returning to the residence, Mo Zhifei threw the umbrella outside and went in, Tang Xin had no choice but to go to pick up the umbrella and put it outside the door to drench water, while he went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

But after a while, Mo Zhifei came over with a cup of hot tea and drank it for him, for fear that he would catch a cold.

Tang Xin was still pounding ingredients in his hands, and couldn't spare any time. Seeing that Mo Zhifei fed the tea to his mouth, he opened his mouth slightly and sipped his saliva.

While waiting for the pot to come out, Tang Xin glanced out the window and saw that the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, so she couldn't help but ask, "How are you going back later?"

"I sent someone back to report in advance, don't worry."

Tang Xin couldn't help being stunned for a moment, because Mo Zhifei clearly meant that he was ready to stay overnight tonight.

It was also the first time that the two of them were able to sit at the same dining table in this courtyard for a meal.

The meals prepared by Tang Xin are all Mo Zhifei's favorite meals, and Mo Zhifei eats them physically and mentally, and even the sound of the rain outside makes people feel very comfortable.

After eating, Mo Zhifei originally wanted to help Tang Xin clean up the dishes, but Tang Xin refused to let him touch it, and even glared at him if he did. After staring at him, he immediately lost his temper, so he had to sit back obediently.

When Tang Xin cleaned up the kitchen and came back, she saw Mo Zhifei sitting on his desk and flipping through the medical book he hadn't finished reading before. Bringing it to the table, I turned around and saw Mo Zhifei took the teacup he had drunk with an ordinary expression and took a sip.

"You really don't need to go back?" Tang Xin sat down on the chair, looked up at Mo Zhifei who was sitting on the table with his legs bent, and opened his mouth to ask.

Taking advantage of the gap between flipping through the book, Mo Zhifei stretched out a hand to grab Runxin's hand, squeezed it in the palm of his hand, and said casually: "What's the matter? Usually, I often stay in the hospital at night." Well."

"What if Mrs. Mo went to investigate."

Finally, Mo Zhifei was willing to take the time to look up at Yun Xin, and said with a smile, "Are you nervous?"

Tang Xin frowned: "Yeah."

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." After he finished speaking, he had that cynical look again, but he kissed the back of Runxin's hand very seriously, like coaxing a small animal.

Tangxin clearly felt that when Mo Zhifei's lips touched the back of his hand, it was soft and had a scorching temperature, making it irresistible.

There seemed to be something faintly flickering in his dark pupils, Mo Zhifei didn't let Mo Zhifei pull out his hand, but grabbed some of his fingers, and when he looked up, he saw Mo Zhifei looking at him with a half-smile, I don't know if it was illuminated by the evening light of the lamp, and there was a very beautiful and dazzling light in his eyes.

Tang Xin glanced twice, and couldn't help rolling her Adam's apple.

"I found that every time it rains, Xinxin, you are particularly easy to bully."

"Where... is it easy to bully?" Tang Xin grabbed his finger and asked in a daze.

"It looks like it's easy to be bullied everywhere." Mo Zhifei had deliberately intended to tease Chunxin and make him feel embarrassed, but what he didn't expect was that Chunxin pursed the corners of her mouth, and her dark eyes flickered. Looking at him without blinking, then he asked in a low voice: "Then why don't you bully me?"

His tone sounded flat, and I didn't know that he thought he was just asking Mo Zhifei about some trivial matter, but what he said made Mo Zhifei's eyes warm.

Mo Zhifei's throat was rolling, feeling a fire coming up and not going down, he couldn't bear it, he braced himself, and said in a low voice: "Didn't you say... my mother won't let me touch you?" ?”

To be honest, because of what Chunxin said that day, he has not been willing to kiss Chunxin until now. Sometimes in the Tai Hospital, he couldn't help but secretly dragged Chunxin to the dressing room, but Chunxin just stuck to it. Don't let him kiss.

Mo Zhifei couldn't really force him, what else could he do, he had to endure it.

But now, Tang Xin came to tease him without knowing what to do.

Tang Xin still kept those eyes open, the eyes seemed to be moist with a layer of water, clear and cold, looked at him, Mo Zhifei's eyes were getting hotter and hotter, but before he had time to react, what was wrong with her? At this moment, Tangxin suddenly got up from the chair, lay on him, her face was very close to his ear, and carefully bit his earlobe, there was the sound of hot breathing, and the sound of a boy wrapped in ice as usual, But what she said was a fatal temptation, "You bullied me secretly, Auntie won't know."

He whispered in his ear.

As soon as the words fell, Tang Xin felt Mo Zhifei's hand pressing on his back, with a little force, he lowered his head and precisely found the boy's lips, and kissed him.

What followed was an overwhelming heat wave, and no one would let the other go, trying to completely confuse each other's aura.

What Mo Zhifei thinks about the most is to kiss back all those who haven't kissed for a while, and he must kiss enough.

He likes the sound of uncontrollable breathing when Chun Xin kissed him, so messy and dazed, the thin layer of ice mist in his eyes was easily broken and melted by him, and only at this time, he He felt that his heart was under his control.

But what Mo Zhifei didn't expect was that when the kiss was so affectionate, the runny hands couldn't help groping into his clothes, touching his waist, as if wanting to tickle him, but Mo Zhifei didn't Seeing that the boy didn't succeed, Mo Zhifei couldn't help but chuckled, bit the corner of his lips, and was about to laugh at him...

But the next moment, Tang Xin grabbed his belt, and her slightly cold hands, very long, stretched into his trousers...

At the same time, Tang Xin took advantage of his froze, opened her warm lips slightly, bit his ear again, and whispered, "Can I help you?"

The breath is hot, and when talking, the teeth are stained with saliva, which can't hide the beauty of the hot kiss.

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