In the lounge on the fourth floor of the entertainment city, after making a phone call, Mor Tao poked Mo Yiting's head with his hand and said angrily: "If you let big brother know about this, you can go to the United States."
Early this morning, Moer Ye broke up with a group of classmates and when he pushed his way to the lounge, he bumped into a man. The man was walking in a hurry and his face was ashen. He grabbed his arm and saw clearly that it was He Xiaoxiao.
Mortao asked in surprise: "Why are you in my room?"
He Xiaoxiao didn't look panicked at all, but instead had a look of indifference and annoyance. He had seen Mor Tao more than once in the academy, so he said coldly: "Ask your sister!" After saying that, he waved his hand.
, strode away.
Entering the room, Mortao pulled the disheveled Mo Yiting from the bed, shook her shoulders, and said angrily: "Little sister, you are so promising, you brought a man to sleep on my bed?"
Mo Yiting pulled up the quilt and covered her chest, waved away Mortao's hand, and muttered: "What's wrong with your bed? I can't sleep."
"Why did you bring He Xiaoxiao here?"
"Haha... an adult can still ask this question." Mo Yiting was too lazy to pay attention to him, fell down, and fell asleep again.
Mor Tao angrily slapped her on the butt through the quilt and told her that he was not angry that she slept here, but that he could see that He Xiaoxiao was unhappy. What was this? Both of them were unhappy.
After sleeping here all night, He Xiaoxiao even made his sister rape him.
Thinking of Mo Yiting's rare return to the manor last night, Mo Yiting might be angry if she found out, so Mo Tao quickly called Mo Yi Ting to check Mo Yi Ting's tone. Fortunately, Mo Yi Ting's tone was normal, and he was a little relieved.
point.
"Second brother, does the eldest brother really disagree with my association with He Xiaoxiao?" Mo Yiting looked at Mor Tao distressedly.
"If you agree, do you still need to have an affair here?"
"I know, but I don't understand why he doesn't agree."
"Why?" Mortao raised his lips and gave a sly smile, "You are stupid, then He Xiaoxiao liked Ling Kexin, and Ling Kexin is now my eldest brother's maid. Are you taking her back to cause trouble for my eldest brother?"
Mo Yiting scratched her scalp, looking a little confused, and murmured: "Second brother, you mean... the eldest brother still likes that vixen?"
Mor Tao lit a cigarette, opened the heavy curtains, and a burst of sunlight poured into the room. Mo Yiting squinted her eyes and heard Mor Tao say: "Brother's temper is like that, he doesn't like the people around him."
Women flirt with other men."
"Tch!" Mo Yiting wrinkled her nose, turned her back and put on her skirt, shook the quilt on the bed and showed him the mark on it, "No matter, second brother, tell the eldest brother that I am already He Xiaoxiao's person
Yes, he likes me."
Mortao was startled for a moment, and Jier shrugged helplessly, as if he was disdainful of his sister's tricks. He turned his head and looked out the window... It's so naive. If He Xiaoxiao likes you, his face will still be filled with dark clouds.
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Also, you, who grew up in the United States and have a liberated mind, didn’t break the melon until last night?
In Qingfeng Lane, Ling Kexin, who had just returned from buying breakfast, looked at He Xiaoxiao who emerged from the stairs in surprise. His hair was messy and his white shirt had some wrinkles. Although the hem was tucked into the waistband of his trousers, it was not as neat as usual.
After applying the application, he looked at Ling Kexin with a melancholy expression and a pair of narrow black eyes filled with a touch of sadness.
"Senior..." Ling Kexin called softly, her nose suddenly sore.
The corners of He Xiaoxiao's lips twitched unnaturally. He walked over, opened his hands, and silently hugged Ling Kexin into his arms. Ling Kexin was shocked, and her dropped hands tightly grasped the plastic bag containing breakfast.
"Kexin, Kexin... I miss you, Kexin, my Kexin..." He Xiaoxiao hugged Ling Kexin tighter and tighter, as if he was drunk, and kept calling her name,
The voice was choked and hoarse.
Ling Kexin's slightly stiff body began to tremble, and He Xiaoxiao's face was close to her ear. His hot and moist breath lingered around her, passing through her skin and blood vessels, and plucked her heartstrings.
Feeling groggy, she led He Xiaoxiao back to the house, put breakfast on the table, and then entered the kitchen without saying a word.
He Xiaoxiao was sitting at the table, his head wrapped in his hands, his mind as confused as grass. He didn't know what he was doing, he just felt confused and at a loss as to what to do.
When He Xiaoxiao woke up early this morning, he found that he was naked, and Mo Yiting next to him was also naked. His head exploded. He pushed Mo Yiting awake, glared at her angrily, and asked: "What's going on?
thing?"
Mo Yiting was a little dazed in her sleep. She rubbed her eyes and looked at his strong chest and her own body before pretending to be shy and replied: "Last night, I saw that you drank too much, so I gave you a drink.
Sobering up juice, I didn’t expect you to fall asleep after drinking it, and then...then when you woke up, you saw me sitting on the bed, and the two of us were just... that’s it.”
"You're talking nonsense!"
"I didn't, look at the bed..." Mo Yiting lifted the quilt, and He Xiaoxiao's eyes widened. He saw dark red plum blossoms printed on the white sheets.
"You? You..." He Xiaoxiao was confused. Why did he have no memory of being with her?
"Look at my body again." Seeing his confusion, Mo Yiting boldly allowed herself to be naked in front of him. There were indeed ambiguous marks one after another on her body, and each "strawberry" declared yesterday.
They were doing so crazy late, and his belly was embarrassingly sticky.
"How is that possible?" How could he not know what he had done? He Xiaoxiao slapped his forehead.
Mo Yiting grabbed his hand and said anxiously and slightly apologetically: "I'm sorry, it was my fault. I shouldn't have put other things in the juice."
"You're not sober, are you?" He growled angrily, his eyes turning blood red.
Mo Yiting looked innocent and aggrieved, lowering her head: "I always thought it was a sobering powder, but I didn't know you didn't know what to do after drinking it."
He Xiaoxiao suddenly threw her hand away, angrily rolled out of bed, picked up clothes from the ground and put them on randomly, feeling as uncomfortable as if he were crawling with thousands of black ants...
He rushed out of the entertainment city and drove around in circles, his mind so confused that he lost his sense of direction until he saw the sign on the roadside - Qingfeng Lane.
Ling Kexin! Ling Kexin, whom he loves deeply, lives here!
He immediately stopped the car and ran in as fast as he could, but when he reached the stairs, he hesitated... What should he say if he saw her? She didn't like him anymore. If he came to see her again, she would definitely do it.
I hate it, I will be disgusted.
He leaned against the wall sadly, wanting to leave but unable to move, until Ling Kexin appeared in his sight. The moment he saw her, his heart beat out of rhythm.
It turned out that even if she hated herself and there were flames burning around her, he would still pounce on her like a moth.
However, she only called him "Senior" and then gently pushed him away, then walked upstairs with her head lowered, and he followed behind, like an obedient big boy.
"Here, drink some soy milk." Ling Kexin walked out of the kitchen with a water glass in her hand. She poured the warm soy milk into it and pushed a plate to He Xiaoxiao.
He Xiaoxiao smelled a strong aroma of oil. He raised his head and saw two burnt and shiny poached eggs on the plate. They were fried perfectly and beautifully, with white albumen wrapped in tender yellow.
He picked up the chopsticks, without looking at Ling Kexin, lowered his head, took a poached egg and stuffed it into his mouth. When the familiar taste filled his mouth, his eyes became moist.
Ling Kexin, he still remembers that he likes to eat sweet and sour poached eggs.
"Kexin..." He tried hard to hold back the wetness in his eyes, put down his chopsticks, and raised his eyes to look at Ling Kexin opposite. Ling Kexin was holding a fried dough stick and sandwiching it into a green onion pancake when he heard him whispering to him,
He opened his mouth without biting it and looked back at him thoughtfully.
"You really... really..." He Xiaoxiao had never felt that his mouth could be so clumsy. Everything he wanted to say seemed to be stuck on his teeth. He struggled to extract each word, "I really want to..."
Give up our love?"
Ling Kexin lowered her eyes and slowly stuffed the fried dough sticks into her mouth. She didn't know how to answer this question. She wanted to avoid it, but He Xiaoxiao's expectant gaze was so intense that sweat began to break out on her forehead.
"We are still young, so let's not bring up this issue." She felt guilty, feeling that her internal organs were all tangled together, and the chewed fried dough sticks were difficult to swallow.
"Falling is beautiful, not to mention that we are both over eighteen, so we are not young."
"Senior, I..." Ling Kexin looked at her hands, which were stained with some oil. She put down the fried dough sticks and pointedly said, "I'm dirty... You sit down while I wash my hands."
He Xiaoxiao watched her get up, and then watched her walk into the kitchen, with incomparable pain and confusion in her eyes... Dirty, dirty? Did she mean that her hands were dirty or did she mean her body...
If his body is dirty, then he, He Xiaoxiao, has been the same since last night, right?
Ling Xiaowei got up. He saw He Xiaoxiao at home. He happily sat beside him, talking and laughing. He also asked He Xiaoxiao if he had time today. If so, he would take him to the Children's Palace to play basketball.
He Xiaoxiao nodded and smiled: "Your sister and I will play with you today."
Ling Xiaowei was very excited after hearing this. He quickly washed up and had breakfast. After finishing, he picked up the ball and pulled He Xiaoxiao to go out. Ling Kexin didn't want to dampen his brother's interest, but if she and He Xiaoxiao were seen by the men of the Great Demon, they would definitely not
Good things will happen.
"Xiaowei, you and Brother Xiao are going to play. My sister wants to help her uncle in the supermarket." She found a reason.
"Sister, you haven't taken me to play ball for a long time, let's go!" Ling Xiaowei couldn't help but take her hand and pull her out, and deliberately pushed her to He Xiaoxiao, smiling brightly.
He Xiaoxiao seemed very satisfied with his performance, and his gloomy eyes shone with joy... As long as Ling Kexin's brother could rely on her, it would be difficult for her to avoid her. Ling Xiaowei, after all, she, Ling Kexin, cared about the most.