There was a sound of shower running in the bathroom.
The patter of rain.
Under such a commotion, no matter how sharp Mo Shangyun's hearing was, he would not be able to hear the slight sound of the bedroom door opening.
There is light and shadow floating on the glass door, which is hard to see clearly and blurry. The sound of water from the shower inside the door seems to be rhythmic, and the sound is beating in my heart.
Roll the Adam's apple up and down twice.
The color of his eyes gradually darkened.
Tong Mo Shangyun said that he went out this time to "recruit troops" and "date" on the way, but in fact he was completely out of touch.
The drunkard's intention is not to drink.
I'm not busy these days during the National Day, everything is on the back burner. He was given leave by the same brigade for these two days of travel.
It's not a business trip, it's a day off.
Mo Shangyun also informed the brigade by the way.
However, he has been coming to gs9 for many years and has saved up a lot of vacation time. He only used the vacation time last year when he often went to Ancheng to find Mo Shangjun. But the vacation time he accumulated was enough for several honeymoons.
This time I "cheated" Mo Shangjun. Firstly, I was out of habit. I wanted to see good seedlings and ask Lu Chengshu what he meant. Secondly, I was afraid that a workaholic like Mo Shangjun would not respond. He would mess with some moths and could only use "work" to suppress them.
Hold her.
I never thought that Mo Shangyun, who has been "tortured" by work for many years, has become a habit...
When he thought of the scene of her holding her head and reflecting, Yan Tianxing felt like a ball of cotton was stuck in his heart, angry and aggrieved.
Everything must be reversed.
After standing for a while, Yan Tianxing opened the closet, took his own nightgown, and walked out of the bedroom.
This suite is not big, with three bedrooms and two living rooms, and two bathrooms, one attached to the master bedroom and one public.
His heart was burning and he didn't want to waste time.
In the bathroom.
The water sprayed down from above soaked the whole body.
Water splashed down along the top of his head, and his hair was wet, hanging down softly. Mo Shangyun closed his eyes, and water slipped from his eyelids.
When retelling old stories, even though they were told calmly and without any intense emotions, once in a while, when I calm down and think about it, all the impressive scenes are rapidly alternating, passing by one scene after another, without any rules or order. They are just not subject to the rules.
Erupted out of control.
This memory, compared to the current tranquility, made her feel uneasy.
It's like stepping on the mud, not knowing the depth, and feeling terrified at the moment of failure.
Only when she devoted herself to her work did she feel that she had not felt sorry for them.
So after I calm down after having fun, there is always an indescribable feeling of guilt that surges up.
A suffocating feeling in the throat.
Pressure is everywhere...
It was so dense that it annoyed her.
Gently exhaling, Mo Shangyun opened his eyes, water droplets splashed in his eyes, coating them with a layer of moist light, making them shiny.
Reaching out to turn off the shower, Mo Shangyun reached for the shampoo. However, the moment the sound of water disappeared, he heard the sound of the bedroom door being closed.
Click.
Extremely light.
Suddenly, extremely quiet.
Mo Shangyun paused for a moment, thinking of the scene when Yan Tianxing was close at hand. Those sultry and fragrant scenes, scene by scene, quickly replaced the previously uncontrollable ones, and his expression became slightly uncomfortable.
grass.
Full and warm thoughts.
What's wrong with falling so low?!
Alas, Mo Shangyun is so sad and sad.
With some complicated psychology, Mo Shangyun deliberately lingered for a while after taking a shower.
For example, it was very rare that she thought of blow-drying her hair.
Unfortunately, her hair was too short, and the air was dry this season, so the hair dryer took less than two minutes to make her hair fresh, natural and loose.
There was still water mist on the glass in the bathroom, and the figures in the mirror were blurry. After Mo Shangyun put away the hair dryer, he glanced confidently, feeling that in the blurry picture, the hair he had blown out was top-notch.
Teacher Tony from a high-end barber shop has only mediocre skills.
In fact, this hair was not even touched with hands, let alone a comb.
So Mo Shangjun walked out of the bathroom very calmly and confidently, with his hair messed up.
There was no one in the bedroom. After Mo Shangyun glanced around, he suddenly felt sleepy and yawned and opened the bedroom door.
As a result, when the door opened, he happened to bump into Yan Tianxing coming out of the shower.
Yan Tianxing did not change into a nightgown, but only wore a bath towel around his waist, covering everything up and revealing his figure.
Healthy complexion, the water droplets on the skin are not wiped off, and there are still water droplets dripping down from the ends of the hair.
It slid along the cheek to the jaw, past the protruding Adam's apple and collarbone, and spread out in winding arcs like mysterious magic. It left a brief trace on his strong and powerful body and then disappeared without a trace.
The eyes are slightly moist, the pupils are bright, as dark as the abyss, but they are extremely attractive.
Evil charm, monster.
What a picture of a fragrant and alluring beauty taking a bath.
This isn't the first time I've seen Yan Tianxing's figure, but every time I see it I'm unconsciously amazed.
He has a perfect body, without a trace of fat, all muscles are in proper shape, and every inch of skin shows his masculine charm.
The "contributions" on his body are increasing everywhere, the most obvious one is the mark of two stitches left last time. However, there are no ugly marks on his texture that is full of strength at first glance, but rather unique.
Charm.
Wild, wild, and tough.
Every scar is fascinating, and the marks are his glory.
Mo Shangjun whistled and looked at his figure generously.
"Sexy!"
A very straightforward yes!
"rogue."
After thinking for a long time, Yan Tianxing could only think of these two words to describe it.
Mo Shangjun smiled and shrugged, climbed up the pole, and said slightly arrogantly, "I'm not a hooligan on the first day, you only know this?"
"If you have a thief's heart but don't have the courage to do so, you just have the ability to talk the talk."
Seeing through Mo Shangjun's false pretence, Yan Tianxing strode towards Mo Shangjun wearing sandals.
From a certain distance, the words went smoothly, but as the distance got closer and closer, Mo Shangjun started to feel a little weak.
No, she has been making trouble recently... It is always easy to lose control in Yan Tianxing's place.
All of his concentration was being fed to the dogs in his gentle trap where all his mechanisms had been exhausted.
Now she is easily obsessed with things.
But she doesn’t really want to be at a disadvantage because of being “obsessed with beauty”…
Otherwise it would be embarrassing to tell anyone.
Thinking like this, Yan Tianxing has already stood in front of him.
Yan Tianxing smiled wantonly, and that slowly spreading smile easily disturbed a ball of clear water.
"Look, it's empty!"
Yan Tianxing raised the corners of his lips and reached out to touch Mo Shangjun's cheek.
Mo Shangyun took half a step back and waved away his outstretched hand, "Don't look for trouble!"
As soon as the words fell, Yan Tianxing leaned forward, put his hand around her waist, and forced her forward.
In terms of strength confrontation, Mo Shangyun was not as strong as Yan Tianxing, a strong man who had been training for many years and was half a head taller than him. He was forcefully pulled into his arms before he could resist.
The autumn nightgown is very thin. Although it is made of pure cotton, it is not very thick. It cannot cover the whole body. It has three-quarter sleeves, the hem is no more than the knees, and the upper body is baggy. Although it can block everything that should be blocked, it cannot withstand it.
of destruction.
With a slight tug, half of the shoulders fell off, and the fair skin pierced Yan Tianxing's eyes. When his fingers brushed against it, he felt the tender touch, and the long-suppressed wildness exploded uncontrollably.
He wanted to tease her first, but he couldn't help but press Mo Shangyun against the wall.
He lowered his head and kissed her lips, with roughness mixed with tenderness. There were many tricks, biting, sucking, or rubbing. The light touch was for teasing, the force was for venting, but whether it was heavy or light, it could make people confused.
.
The kisses fell like raindrops, like a storm, and his hands were not idle. He could stir up flames through the cloth, but he still had to push open and touch...
He put his knee between her legs, pressed her against the wall, and held her in his arms, but she was completely at a disadvantage, cursing in her heart but involuntarily catering to him.
The body became soft and turned into mud.
The contact between hard and soft is not life-and-death, but there is a wonderful chemical reaction.
Where does this come from?
living room!
Mo Shangjun was startled by the coolness caused by the peeling off of his clothes. Mo Shangjun, who was tortured by this teasing method and was unconscious, quickly regained some clarity.
Buzz buzz...
Buzz buzz...
Buzz buzz...
The silent mobile phone placed on the dining table is vibrating continuously.
The two of them froze, staring at each other.
After being stunned for a moment, Mo Shangjun pulled his nightgown up to his upper body to cover the parts where he had suddenly seen the beauty.
Yan Tianxing hooked her chin with his fingers and didn't intend to stop. However, after kissing her twice, the annoying sound never stopped.
Buzz buzz...
Buzz buzz...
Buzz buzz...
"I'm going to take a call."
Mo Shangjun's voice was hoarse, his throat was a little dry, and his words were steaming.
Yan Tianxing hugged her resignedly, and after a few seconds, he said in a low voice filled with irritation and depression, "It's not your dad again, is it?"
"..."
Thinking of Mo Cang's very timely call, Mo Shangyun frowned and felt helpless for a moment.
If true, then Mo Cang must be Yan Tianxing's nemesis...
"Don't cry, don't cry, I'll be right back."
Scratching Yan Tianxing's prickly hair with his fingers, Mo Shangjun comforted him in a coaxing tone.
"Mo Shangjun, will you die if you don't stir up trouble?" Yan Tianxing was originally angry, but when she touched and coaxed him like this, his concentration almost shattered into pieces on the spot. He suppressed the threat and whispered in her ear, "
Believe it or not, I can do it for you just by calling?"
"..."
She should not mess with men who have evil fire for the time being.
Mo Shangyun behaved a little better, patted him on the shoulder, and signaled him to let go of him.
Yan Tianxing was not wearing any clothes, and his upper body was naked. A slap with her soft, warm paws could make Yan Tianxing very happy.
The phone went through once, and just after two seconds of silence, the second call came back.
Yan Tianxing had no choice but to bite Mo Shangjun's earlobe in retaliation.
The already red earlobe, when he bit it and sucked it, Mo Shangyun felt like his whole body was floating. A numbing feeling spread all over his body. His eyes were red and moist, making his heart ache.
They were all itching, and even when they glared at Yan Tianxing, they looked a bit coquettish.
Jealous...
Yan Tianxing regained his strength and finally reluctantly let go of her.
Mo Shangyun calmed down and waited for a while before walking to the dining table to answer the phone.
At first glance, it turned out that the call was really from Mo Cang.
As soon as she caught a glimpse of the note, she turned her head and glanced at Yan Tianxing. Yan Tianxing immediately understood. His entire face suddenly turned as black as charcoal, and his aura was low-pressure.
"dad."
Mo Shangjun answered the phone.
"What are you doing? It took you so long to answer the phone?" Mo Cang asked angrily in a deep voice.
Turning his back, Mo Shangyun raised his two fingers and pinched his eyebrows to calm himself down, and replied, "I didn't see it."
"You're not going to be with Yan Tianxing again, are you?" Mo Cang was quite suspicious.
"...What's the matter?" Mo Shangjun changed the subject.
"You two are together again?"
The accuracy of the sixth sense made Mo Cang extremely hot.
Someone posted a message in the family group, Mo Cang took a look at it, and saw Mo Shangjun posted a message on Moments, so he clicked in to take a look.
I didn't expect that besides Mo Shangjun's, there were also Yan Tianxing's...
No matter how you look at it, it looks like the connection between buying groceries together and going back to cook!
Mo Cang's heart rang with alarm bells, and he quickly called to ask for confirmation.
did not expect……
"right."
After thinking about it, Mo Shangyun decided not to hide it anymore.
"When will we divide this time?" Mo Cang almost roared.
There was no sound in the living room, even the TV sound was turned off, and Mo Cang's voice came very clearly.
Even Yan Tianxing heard it clearly.
"I don't know, it depends on the situation..." Mo Shangyun said absently and perfunctorily.
As soon as the words were spoken, Mo Shangyun felt a chill.
Two sharp and dangerous sights came straight from behind, forcing Tianling Gai to tremble.
Mo Shangyun felt like he was being targeted.
In one second, he died many times back and forth.
However, Mo Cang was also very dissatisfied with her answer, "It depends on the situation?! How do you separate and combine? If you want to break it off, just break it off -
"Brother Cang, peel an apple."
Along with the sound of the door opening and closing, Cen Jin's voice floated over softly.
Mo Cang's lecturing voice stopped in time.
After a few seconds of pause, Mo Cang finally chose his wife, said to Mo Shangjun, "I'll see you another day!", and then hung up the phone very happily.
Dad, let’s chat some more...
Mo Shangyun kept holding the phone, dumbfounded.
The crisis behind her was getting closer and closer, and she could even feel the heat coming from behind.
His breath weaved into an airtight net, coming from all directions, entangling her with no room for escape.
Not good.
Not good...
In front is the dining table, on the right are dining chairs, on the left...
Mo Shangjun glanced at her, looking for a glimmer of hope, but as soon as she thought about it, the phone beside her ear was taken away, and a strong right arm was wrapped around her waist from behind.
The person behind her leaned over, pressed her tightly, and was close to her ear. His low voice was filled with anger, "Mo Shangjun, do you still want to play with me?"
"No……"
As soon as Mo Shangjun's voice left his mouth, his explanation voice drifted away.
The belt around his waist was torn open, and his hands were playing tricks on his waist, with a faint tendency to go downwards. His thin lips lingered on the side of his neck, and the fire that had just subsided was stirred up as quickly as possible.
In the past, it became simpler, crisper and more direct, but the flame also burned the most vigorously.
All his movements were filled with anger, and the increased strength was no longer as gentle as before, but the feeling was even stronger. Pushing aside everything, going straight to the center, and concentrating his soul.
Being turned around, Mo Shangyun gasped slightly.
Even Hun'er was rubbed at will by him, and she was kneaded into strange shapes according to his mood. She herself was so burned that she couldn't find Hun'er's side.
"I really don't."
With her arms hooked around his neck, Mo Shangyun gritted his teeth and finished the sentence.
Yan Tianxing said nothing and was only responsible for lighting the fire.
Fine beads of sweat oozed from the skin, and it became cold in an instant. The skin was so close to each other that it was mixed together, making it impossible to tell who belonged to whom.
The aunt who bought the nightgown is really fancy, and now this nightgown has simply become a decoration...
Mo Shangyun took the time to complain in his heart, and then with all his strength, he gritted his teeth and warned Yan Tianxing to go to the bedroom.
The next moment, she was picked up directly from the waist, with strong and strong arms around her, and took her into the bedroom.
…
Surrender.
Mo Shangyun made a decision very simply.
The bedding is all brand new, and because it has been washed, it carries the fragrance of softener, which carries his scent into your nostrils.
The night was quiet and peaceful, and every sound was amplified in my ears, making it extremely clear and distinct.
Even the senses are expanded countless times.
Ups and downs.
Sometimes they are like fish in a dry river, struggling to breathe, exposed to the sun, and being slaughtered by others, eager for the cool spring water to save their lives.
Sometimes, like an eagle with broken wings, there are strong winds and rain, lightning and thunder in the sky, looking up to the sky, desperately waiting for the sunshine to break through the clouds and mist.
Simply give up resistance, lose your rationality little by little, and sink your senses little by little.
Even more exhausted than fighting a battle.
…
At dawn, the night is quiet, and the sky is like ink.
The curtains were closed, no light came in, and the room was pitch dark.
The on-time biological clock actually made no mistakes after a night of extreme chaos and indulgence.
Mo Shangjun woke up from a sweet and peaceful sleep on time.
The embrace around her brought her back to consciousness quickly, but as her body functions slowly recovered, she remembered who was lying next to her...
The intense and erotic scenes from last night were spinning in his mind, playing back and forth like a slideshow, and Mo Shangjun suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
It was as if all the bones in his body had been crushed and reorganized. Every bone felt strange and out of control.
Being curled up in his arms, with her head pressed on his chest, so dependent on her, and her guard down, it made Mo Shangyun panic and find it difficult to adapt.
She planned to break away from Yan Tianxing's arms while he was asleep, but she didn't expect that his strength was very strong. It would be difficult for her to shake him with a little force. If she moved a little bigger, there would be bumps and bumps.
"Still touching?"
Suddenly, the hold on her tightened, and a voice came from above her head.
Hoarse, low, a little sleepy, but on fire.
A different kind of evil fire is burning brightly.
Mo Shangyun refused to show weakness and complained, "Why aren't you wearing any clothes?"
Damn, he put on a pair of underpants after taking a shower!
There are no clothes on the upper body, there is no obstruction, and the two of them are so close to each other, there is almost no distance between them, but can they "touch" them without even a slight movement?
His body looks stylish and feels excellent to the touch. It seems that every time you touch it, you can feel the power hidden under the texture lines.
Safe and reliable.
This is not the same as the sense of security you give yourself.
But, fatal.
"For your benefit," Yan Tianxing asked with a hoarse voice against her ear, "Don't you like it very much?"
"..."
Because it was the truth, Mo Shangyun did not refute.
However, someone who had just woken up refused to settle down, suppressed her and started to make trouble again, sparing no effort to start lighting the fire again.
She tried to push him with her palm, but what covered her was his hot chest. Mo Shangjun gritted his teeth and said, "Are you a beast?"
"Yeah." Holding her earlobe in his mouth, Yan Tianxing pressed close to her and said word by word, "It's not like you, who only talks but doesn't do anything. You're a coward."
"..."
Mo Shangjun was speechless.
The beautiful morning should have been a beautiful moment to breathe fresh air and sweat on the training ground, but now...
Fallen!
Beauty is seductive and really fatal.
…
Mo Shangyun took a deep sleep.
When I woke up again, it was completely bright.
Even though the curtains are drawn tightly, you can still see the edges of wisps of light.
The environment of the community is good. There are birds chirping. I can't tell what kind of bird it is, but the chirping is gentle and clear, which is very nice.
Occasionally, Mo Shangjun could hear noisy sounds in the community, mostly adults with children, cheering and jumping, and the clear voices of children were particularly loud.
Mo Shangyun was lying on the soft and warm quilt, eyes open, listening to the sound, but had no intention of moving.
Mo Shangyun lamented his "degeneration" countless times, which made Mo Shangyun feel sad and angry.
Yan Tianxing seemed to have woken up while she was half asleep. Her hand reached under the quilt to the other side, and she could still feel the residual warmth he left behind.
No, she should think of something serious.
Somehow, Mo Shangyun suddenly thought of something——
The next moment, she turned over and sat up.
At the same time, the bedroom door was pushed open, and a neatly dressed Yan Tianxing appeared at the door.
As soon as Mo Shangyun raised his eyes, he met Yan Tianxing's gaze.
An indescribable resentment suddenly surfaced in his heart, but when it overflowed from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, it turned into another style.
"Are you going to see Senior Xu this morning?" Mo Shangjun, who was completely unaware, raised his hand and grabbed his hair and asked Yan Tianxing in a hoarse voice.
"...Don't look at me like that, put on your clothes."