[Stone Gambling Antiques] Palm Eye Lingpupil

While wiping the white turbidity in his hand, Mo Fan threw him because of the relaxation of vigilance.

A soft thing struck, and Mo Yi felt that there was a familiar smell in that softness. That feeling was really... so unique.

Forcibly inserted by a tongue, being stirred in the mouth without any skill, Mo Yi feels the movements of Mo Fan, with helplessness and fire in his eyes.

It was you who provoked him first, even though you didn't know everything.

Hugging Mo Fan's body, Mo Yi quickly turned against the guest and attacked.

Although he knew exactly what their relationship was...

Although he knew what they were doing...

Although another voice in his heart kept stopping him...

However, he just did it, and he wanted to do it a long time ago, at least let him indulge for a while, and then never see him again.

I never knew when I had such an idea, I never knew why I had such an idea, even though the whole world thought it was wrong, even though I knew it was wrong, I still plunged into it.

This time it was you who took the initiative, and it was also his connivance.

This is the first and last time.

Turn everything into the last carnival, the last voice, Mo Yi has no scruples, Mo Fan has no reason, the beautiful double bed is ravaged like pickles, only a little bit of white turbidity and traces of blood let people know that what happened here what.

The smell of musk in the room was so strong that it couldn't be dissipated, no one came to disturb, and no one knew that someone had made a decision in his heart and left in a hurry in the dark.

In the morning, the morning light is faint.Mo Fan is used to getting up early, because morning is the best time for reading.

pain……

As soon as he opened his eyes, Mo Fan frowned at the pain from his body. This kind of pain is not like the pain of being beaten or fell. If I really want to describe it, I am afraid it can only be described After pressing, the feeling of muscle separation can be expressed one or two.

Did he drink?There was a feeling of groggy in his mind, and for a while, Mo Fan couldn't find any good explanation.

Moving his body, Mo Fan clearly felt that a very private place seemed to be broken because of his movement, and some thick liquid was flowing out from that place along his thigh.

pain……

This is the only feeling, and it is more clear.

Lying on the bed without daring to move, Mo Fan quietly recalled what happened last night.He remembered that yesterday was the time of the Guanmo Studio's dinner party. When he was cutting stones in public, because of a fever, he went upstairs first, wanting to sleep.

later……

Mo Fan thought for a while, the memory behind him was already very blurred, he only remembered that when he returned to the room, he felt that it was getting hotter and hotter, but he didn't dare to turn off the air conditioner in the room, then Mo Yi seemed to barge in and gave him A thing that made him cool down, after that, he had no memory of it at all, only a vague feeling of comfort.

It's a very comfortable feeling... Mo Fan felt the pain that made him unable to move all over his body, and he wished he could throw Mo Yi into the mountain to feed the wolves.

Cousin, there are still wonders in this world.

In fact, calm down and think about it, Mo Fan also knew that he fell into someone else's trick yesterday, although he didn't know if it was against him, but Mo Yi could be regarded as saving his life.

The Baihua Cake with simple and elegant colors and complicated styles, the Baihua Cake with a sweet taste and a long-lasting fragrance, was placed in that place at that time, and it was really time to put it!

After lying on the bed for a while, Mo Fan endured the pain and went to the bathroom to take a shower.The sticky, greasy, and abnormal smell on his body was really unbearable for him. Fortunately, when Shen Yifan built the bathroom in the room, he put a bathtub in it, otherwise he would be in trouble today.

In fact, without looking, Mo Fan knew that the place behind him must be injured. After taking a shower, Mo Fan walked to the bedside table, squatted down, and found an anti-inflammatory ointment from the medicine box , lying on the bed, stretched out his hand and applied the ointment bit by bit.

If he sees Mo Yi again, he must let him go around without food.Covering it with anti-inflammatory ointment, Mo Fan casually threw the ointment on the bedside table, and went out as if nothing had happened.

It's just that he doesn't know that no matter how much he pretends to be nonchalant, he can't hide the weariness and amorous feelings on his usually indifferent face, and he can't hide the slight inconvenience while walking.

People who can live in this house are not fools, and they can see what happened to the two of them in the room yesterday at a glance.

However, since Mo Fan didn't say anything, then other people wouldn't touch the bad luck. Didn't they see that Mo Fan was full of murderous aura now? !

"Mo Fan, hurry up and have some porridge. Mo Yi specially told him before he left." Luo Jiasheng immediately put it on the table when he saw Mo Fan coming down. The fragrant green vegetable porridge on the table was extremely attractive.

"Before you leave? Explain?" Mo Fan obviously couldn't sit down now. He stood by the dining table, leaning against the dining chair, looking at Luo Jiasheng with fascinated eyes, which made Luo Jiasheng shudder for a moment.

"The fatty didn't get up at that time, and he didn't know the specific situation." Taking a cushion and putting it on the dining chair, Jiang Qiuci helped Mo Fan to sit down: "The only one who saw Mo Yi at that time was preparing to do it." He Guanyan and I, who were exercising early, came out of your room and left in a hurry with some things, it seems that there is an urgent task, let us take good care of you before leaving, saying that you were seriously ill yesterday."

"You left immediately after you came out of the room?" Stirred the bowl a few times with a spoon, although he didn't have much appetite, Mo Fan still forced himself to eat slowly.

"Well." Jiang Qiuci didn't seem to understand what Mo Fan meant at all, and described to Mo Fan what happened in the morning very dutifully: "It was not yet bright at that time, and He Guanyan and I were used to starting from that time. Go out for a run as morning exercise. Just as we went downstairs, we heard the sound of Mo Fan’s door opening, and then we heard the sound of Mo Yi’s door opening and closing. It took about 2 minutes in between, and we saw him holding something. Mo Yi who came down. He told us that he has something to leave, let us take good care of you, and if there is anything in the future that he will never complain, he will leave the gate. I still haven't figured out what Mo Yi said What exactly does that mean."

Hearing Jiang Qiuci's recitation, the temperature of Mo Fan's body suddenly dropped a lot.that guy...

Pushing away the porridge that he had only eaten a few mouthfuls of, Mo Fan stood up, speaking calmly as usual: "I'm going to go back to my hometown, and if I find some good wool on the way, I'll send it over." Then he didn't wait for Luo Jiasheng They talked and went upstairs.

"It seems that things have become more interesting." Jiang Qiuci looked at Mo Fan's back, and stopped Mo Qingyun and Nari who were about to follow: "Let Mo Fan solve it by himself. The more you meddle, their affairs will be more complicated." It's going to get worse."

"But……"

"Qingyun, you also want your brother to be happy in the future." Squatting halfway in front of Mo Qingyun, Jiang Qiuci rubbed Mo Qingyun's hair: "Don't worry about it, let's go with your brother that day , Qing Yun still has to go to the army."

"...Okay." Biting her lower lip slightly, the determination in Mo Qingyun's eyes was as amazing as it was at the beginning: "Brother will definitely be happy."

"Of course." Looking into that day's eyes, Jiang Qiuci was very serious, squatting down, Jiang Qiuci patted that day's head: "Your master's future safety depends on you." Mo Yi should also be regarded as one Unsafe factors, Jiang Qiuci is looking forward to the day when Mo Yi gets caught up in that day.

"Aww." That day's stature was still weak, but Jiang Qiuci knew that even if the combat power of that day was not as good as that of a full-grown Tibetan mastiff, it was definitely not low, especially that day's intelligence was extremely high.

After Jiang Qiuci gave instructions to the people (animals?) who were most prone to accidents, Mo Fan also came down from upstairs carrying a sports bag that was not too big.

"Take that day with you and have a smooth journey." Jiang Qiuci stood aside, and next to him were He Guanyan and the others.

"I see." On the day when he didn't hug him and stick to him, and he obediently didn't let him hug him that day, Mo Fan stood at the door, and he had returned to that kind of indifference and calmness without sadness or joy.

Mo Qingyun stepped forward and stuffed the things in his hands into Mo Fan's hands: "Brother, I'm going to the military camp, I'm giving this to my brother, I must not dislike it."

Mo Fan glanced at the thing in his hand, it was a safety buckle carved from a piece of bright green ice jade, put the safety buckle into his purse, and stroked Mo Qingyun's head, Mo Fan's eyes had his unique tenderness: "Be careful all the way, brother is waiting for Qingqing to go home."

Mo Qingyun nodded, looking at Mo Fan with reluctance and nostalgia in his eyes, as if he wanted to engrave his brother in his mind.

"Mo Fan, if you find that deserter Mo Yi, you must beat him up." Luo Jiasheng was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, but his way of doing things was far worse than Jiang Qiuci's by more than 01:30.

"I'll give you a chance when I come back." Mo Fan glanced at Luo Jiasheng, this is the person he was most worried about leaving this time: "Don't go against Jiang Qiuci on major matters." It's okay to argue about small things, but the general direction must be Let Jiang Qiuci grasp it well.

"I won't let the studio have any problems." After glaring at Jiang Qiuci, Luo Jiasheng made another note for Jiang Qiuci.

"It's a good journey. Don't treat your body badly. If you feel any discomfort, you must stop and rest immediately." He Guanyan looked into Mo Fan's eyes and said seriously.

"Thank you."

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