Can you touch me?

Author: The flowers bloom with the trees

Can you touch me?

"That's not what I meant."

The main reason is that she has no choice, which is really annoying!

"Except for this, except for the five-year age difference between you and me, I can't change anything else. You tell me what you like, and I can do it."

Zhou Mochen's tone was very firm, as if he had made up his mind to hit the ball straight.

Xu Su felt a little hot in the face for no reason. What kind of topic was this?

"I don't want to talk about this, Zhou Mochen. I want to go to bed. You won't grow taller if you sleep late."

The girl's secret reminder made him quickly realize that the girl he liked was still young.

Looking at the time, it was almost one o'clock in the morning, Zhou Mochen's tone finally softened: "Go to sleep, Xu Su, I will go back to Changshi early to see you."

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After the New Year's Eve phone call that night, Xu Su never dared not reply to his messages in the next two days. After returning home from his old house early every night, the first thing he did was reply to Zhou Mochen's text messages.

And that person was also very pushy. Every time a text message was sent, he would make a call, and then they would be on the phone for at least an hour.

It seems that in Zhou Mochen's opinion, even if he calls and doesn't say anything, just listening to Xu Su's breathing is good.

Sometimes, he also asked Xu Su to call him by his name, as if he was in love and wanted to hear voices even when he couldn't see anyone.

As for what he said about returning to Chang City as soon as possible, maybe it was because the reassurance in the past few days was effective, so he never mentioned it again.

It wasn't until the evening of the fourth day of the first lunar month that Xu Su's family came back from their old home. Tomorrow, the textile factory of Xu Weiping, Chen Shulan and his wife would officially start construction, and they would have to go home to live.

As soon as he got home and was taking out the keys to open the door, he saw the opposite door being pushed open from the inside, and Zhou Mochen's slender figure appeared in front of the Xu family.

He wore a jacket and a pair of dark trousers. He had delicate eyebrows, cold white skin, and a reddish lip color. His eyes were gentle and aged, and he looked like a college freshman. He was no longer as ordinary as usual.

He looks like he is unattainable and indifferent.

However, the aura around him was still incompatible with this simple building.

When Xu Su saw Zhou Mochen appear for the first time, he was so surprised that he paused for a few seconds until he greeted Xu Weiping and his wife. He showed a polite and courteous attitude as if he was meeting his neighbors for the first time, which won Chen Shulan's admiration.

When she got home, Chen Shulan was still sighing that there were such good-looking boys in the world. Even if she were a star in a TV series, she probably wouldn't be able to compare with him.

Everyone has a love for beauty. Chen Shulan kept talking about it for nearly half an hour, then pulled Xu Yang to observe for a while, and finally admitted that no matter how long her son grew, he probably wouldn't look like the young man next door.

The corners of Xu Su's lips twitched as she listened. How could she not know that her own mother was a bit of a nymphomaniac in addition to being patriarchal? No wonder she always felt that Zhou Mochen was so good in her previous life, maybe not just for his power?

And that face?

Back in the room, Xu Su locked the door, took out the mobile phone in his schoolbag, opened it, and found a message.

Sent three minutes ago: Susu, come here, I want to see you.

Probably after meeting the Xu family and knowing that Xu Su was back, Zhou Mochen sent it after he returned.

He came back early without telling Xu Su. He thought Zhou Mochen would not come back until tomorrow. Xu Su was so irritated as he held his phone and pretended he didn't see the message.

A few minutes later, a small display screen of the screw-top phone lit up, and Zhou Mochen's message came again: I'm waiting for you. Your parents were here just now, and I didn't dare to look at you more. Xu Su, be obedient and find someone.

Reason to come and see me.

"." Xu Su was really speechless. How could this man be so clingy?

Where is the image of the flower of the high mountain and the ruthless overlord?

Feeling annoyed to death by Zhou Mochen, and worried that this person might not be able to resist knocking on the door later, Xu Su went out under the pretense of taking out the trash.

Carrying a bag of garbage, he walked to Zhou Mochen's door. Before he could knock on the door, he was pulled in by a hand stretched out from inside.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Su was hugged by someone, and her waist was tightly held by a pair of hands. The man's breath filled her neck, and she even heard him taking a deep breath.

When Xu Su went out to take out the trash, she didn't wear a scarf. The sound of breathing was buried in her neck, making her blush instantly.

He couldn't just throw away the garbage in his hand. Xu Su pushed him anxiously with his free hand: "Zhou Mochen, let go first, I'm carrying the garbage."

"Well, let me hold you for a while." Zhou Mochen couldn't help but pecked her red neck, "If you don't come, I will go to your house to rob someone. Xu Su, I think you are going crazy."

The touch on his neck made Xu Su's hair instantly explode. He was afraid that the family members on the opposite side would hear the movement, so he lowered his voice and whispered: "Zhou Mochen, please control yourself."

Zhou Mochen paused and moved his face away obediently, but still hugged her without letting go.

Xu Su felt his free hand being pulled up by him, and he pushed it down the hem of his sweater, feeling the man's strong abdominal muscles.

Zhou Mochen felt his abdomen being touched by the girl. He took a breath and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay, I'll control myself. How about you touch me?"

Xu Su's hand was forcibly held and forced to touch his abdomen. The muscles under his fingertips were tense. He didn't know his current state, and his whole body panicked in an instant.

He didn't care whether it was trash or not, and pushed him away fiercely, "Zhou Mochen! If you want to be in heat, please pay attention to the person you're with, okay?"

After being pushed away, Zhou Mochen regained some sense. His eyes, which were red with desire, cast an evil glance in this direction and said, "The person is right."

That lively look is really shameless.

"." Xu Su cursed for a moment, then turned around and prepared to go back. The sight of a man with semen on his head was really scary. Even Zhou Mochen, who was usually calm and relaxed, had changed.

Terrible..

Just when his hand touched the doorknob, he was hugged from behind and carried away from the door.

Zhou Mochen put her on the sofa and sat opposite Xu Su. He did not touch her, but locked her face with his eyes: "I'm sorry, I couldn't hold it back just now. I will try my best to control it next time."

This is an insincere apology

The residual heat on Xu Su's face has not dissipated, and he was a little angry when he heard these words: "Try your best to control it? Is there a next time?"

Zhou Mochen was silent for a while and said honestly: "Xu Su, I'm twenty-two years old, and I have some reactions when I see the girl I like."

"Okay, okay." Xu Su interrupted quickly and said in a panic: "Don't give me physiology lessons. Others say teenagers are even more uncontrollable. You are in your twenties after all.

"

I don't know which sentence touched his back again, Zhou Mochen's face was a little uncomfortable: "I didn't have these thoughts when I was a teenager. Xu Su, I am older than you, but I am only in my early twenties. You

Don't tell me I look very old."

Help!

Why on earth was she discussing this kind of issue with Zhou Mochen here?
Chapter completed!