Ten miles of spring breeze is not as good as you

Chapter 18

After flirting with Lu Xinting, Mo Yifeng himself didn't feel well. He turned on the cold water and took a shower. His mind was instantly sober several hundred times, but there was no tendency to soften his head. Now he understood that taking a cold bath in winter, in addition to being able to Frozen into a dog, it is useless at all!

Lu Xinting pushed open the bathroom door, saw Mo Yifeng standing under the shower, trembling, hurried over to turn off the water, and while drying him with a towel, sighed helplessly: "You, you can't let me Why don't you worry about it? You still need to wash with cold water in such a cold day."

Mo Yifeng was not surprised that Lu Xinting was able to break free of those cloth strips, because he was afraid of strangling Lu Xinting when he tied them, so every cloth strip was tied loosely, and it was very easy to escape.

"Isn't this the end of teasing you, I feel very uncomfortable too~" Mo Yifeng stood there obediently and asked Lu Xinting to wipe his body. When Lu Xinting wiped a certain part, he looked away a little embarrassedly.

Every time he teases and seduces Lu Xinting, he doesn't feel shy, but when Lu Xinting speaks love words to him or seduces and teases him, his cheeks will get hot, and his heart will beat faster, like a young boy who is just in love.

"That can't be like this." Lu Xinting wiped off the water on Mo Yifeng's body, took a bathrobe for him to put on, looked at his wet hair, and said, "Go and wait on the sofa for a while, I'll get a hair dryer .”

"Ang~" Mo Yifeng kissed Lu Xinting, then obediently went to the living room and nestled on the sofa, waiting for Lu Xinting to help him dry his hair.

When Lu Xinting came to the living room, he saw Mo Yifeng sitting cross-legged on the sofa with a pillow in his arms, wearing a loose bathrobe on his body, revealing a large white chest, with a hickey mark left by him in the morning, This appearance of revealing and concealing is clearly a silent invitation.

"Put on your clothes first." Lu Xinting walked up to Mo Yifeng and said with a helpless smile, "Dry your hair first if you want to do it."

When Mo Yifeng heard this, he tidied up his bathrobe while guiltyly denying: "Who will do it~? I didn't say~"

"Yes, yes, yes, you didn't say." Lu Xinting plugged in the hair dryer, stood in front of Mo Yifeng and helped him dry his hair with a smile. He obviously used the same shampoo, but Mo Yifeng's hair was much stronger than his. Much softer and feels great to the touch.

Mo Yifeng slightly raised his head and looked at Lu Xinting. When this man looked at him, there was always a smile in his eyes, his gentleness seemed to melt the glacier, how could he not be moved, how could he not sink.

In the end, the two hugged each other for some reason, and for some reason, their clothes fell to the ground, and for some reason, there was a strange sound of um, um, ah, ah, from the living room.

After exercising, the two of them went to bed to rest. Lu Xinting sat on the head of the bed and hugged Mo Yifeng, and Mo Yifeng nestled in Lu Xinting's arms and went online with his laptop.

"Husband~ Today is Christmas~ They asked me for benefits~" Mo Yifeng pointed to a group on the screen and turned to Lu Xinting, "They said they wanted to worship you~"

Lu Xinting knew that it was Mo Yifeng's readers, so he smiled and said, "What do you worship me for?"

"Because I'm so good! Great! My man must be better! Of course they want to worship the best man in the world!"

"Hehe." Lu Xinting smiled, the little guy in his family began to see beauty in the eyes of lovers again.

"I've already applied for an account for you~" Lu Xinting didn't have a □□ account, Mo Yifeng applied for one in advance, "Give me your mobile phone~"

Lu Xinting handed the mobile phone to Mo Yifeng, who downloaded the mobile phone for him three or five times, and then logged in to the account he had applied for in advance. The first thing after logging in was to add himself as a friend, and then put him Draw in your own readership.

"Uncle Lu!"

"Living Years Series (°ー°〃)"

"God, who did I see?! Is it really the deity???!!"

"Oh, I saw Uncle Lu when I was about to sleep?!"

"See you soon!!"

"Mo Da╭(°A°`)╮Isn't it really your trumpet?! I can't believe it's the real one who is swollen?!"

"Do not believe +1"

"Do not believe +10086"

"I don't believe in adding an ID number"

"You don't line up to welcome my man~" Seeing their excited incoherent words, Mo Yifeng felt inexplicably proud, did you see that?My man is just that good!Although he is not in the arena, there are always legends about him in the arena!

"Is it really Uncle Lu's true self? (°ー°〃) Please voice please video please seek the truth!"

"Ask for voice, ask for video, ask for the truth!"

"Ask for voice, ask for video, ask for the truth!"

"Ask for voice, ask for video, ask for the truth!"

"Ask for voice, ask for video, ask for the truth!"

……

Seeing this sentence swiping the screen, Mo Yifeng said to Lu Xinting with an embarrassing face: "Husband, do you want to reward them for their voice?"

"What are you talking about?" Lu Xinting glanced at the phone screen, he didn't quite understand many of the words those children said, suddenly he was worried, would there be a generation gap between him and his little fairy?After all, Mo Yifeng is only 22 years old, and he is 39 years old, 17 years older than him.

"Whatever~" Mo Yifeng answered Lu Xinting while typing on the keyboard.

Lu Xinting thought for a while, and finally said "Hello".

"It's really the real one (⊙o⊙)"

"Hello Uncle Lu!"

"Hello Uncle Lu~"

"Ahhh Uncle Lu's voice is so magnetic!!! The voice control means that I have fallen!!!"

"Same voice control w(Д)w Uncle Lu's voice is nice"

"Uncle Lu, I want to be your brainless fan ()"

"Husband~" After Mo Yifeng pronounced these two words, he also added a kissing expression, which immediately provoked all the girls to swipe their screens to show off.

"They are envious and jealous~" Mo Yifeng put down the computer, turned around and hugged Lu Xinting's face for a while, then said, "Husband, do I have any Christmas presents?"

Hearing this, Lu Xinting smiled lightly, leaned over and took out a ring box from the drawer of the bedside table and handed it to Mo Yifeng, saying, "See if you like it?"

Mo Yifeng opened the box, and inside was a pair of men's couple rings. There were no patterns or decorations, just two simple rings.

"I like it!" Mo Yifeng happily took out one and put it on his hand, but found that it was a little loose, so he took it off and replaced it with another one, and now the size is just right, "When did you measure my fingers? This is just right~"

"When you were sleeping." Lu Xinting smiled, their names were engraved in French on the inner circle of the ring, but obviously Mo Yifeng hadn't noticed it yet.

"Hey~" Mo Yifeng picked up the slightly larger ring and put it on Lu Xinting, then quickly took out his mobile phone, took a photo of the two hands and sent it to the group, and typed a line: "Just received Christmas present~"

Then, as expected, the girls in the group were all excited, but their focus was not on the ring, but on...

"My nosebleed⊙﹏⊙Manual control means I'm dead"

"Uncle Lu's hands are so pretty!"

"Uncle Emma Lu's hand is enough for me to lick for a year!!!"

"This hand! Is it crooked?!"

"Call the police!"

"Hand Control Party Welfare w(Д)w"

"Voice control party and hand control party are simply satisfying!"

"Uncle Lu, begging for an explosive photo! Satisfy me and wait for Yangou!"

"Please take a picture!"

Seeing that his little fans all ignored him and kept praising Lu Xinting, Mo Yifeng couldn't help but feel a little sour. Whose fans are these guys!

"Obviously my hands are also pretty, right?!" Mo Yifeng put down his phone, and complained to Lu Xinting in dissatisfaction: "They actually only praise you, and shouldn't the focus be on the ring?!"

Lu Xinting pinched Mo Yifeng's cheek and said with a smile: "Then I will praise you."

"Then tell them I'm Gong~"

"Okay." After Lu Xinting finished speaking, he really picked up his phone, typed "Mo Mo Shi Gong", and sent it.

Mo Yifeng told him the meaning of the words "gong" and "shou". Although he has always liked men, he is not very clear about those so-called "technical terms", and he doesn't care much about others. How to look at their "attributes", anyway, this kind of matter can only be decided in bed, and it is useless to talk about other things.

After Lu Xinting posted "Mo Mo is Gong", all the girls in the group agreed that it was Uncle Lu doting on Mo Yifeng, which further consolidated Lu Xinting's status as Gong, or in other words, they never thought that he was a victim.

"I think we should use the facts to prove who is the gong!" Mo Yifeng angrily uttered this line and then wrote: "I'm going to suppress him, you can play by yourself"

"Mo Da is about to be suppressed ()"

"Take care"

"moderation point"

"Uncle Lu, please be gentle with my family (ω)"

"So dirty"

"Oh my god, what are you talking about, I, Xiaoqing, don't understand!"

……

"Husband~" Mo Yifeng put his arms around Lu Xinting's neck and said coquettishly: "Let me suppress you~"

"I don't mind if you can."

"really?"

"Yeah." Lu Xinting smiled, and said again: "But just now you missed an opportunity to overwhelm me."

Mo Yifeng thought the same, Lu Xinting was tied up just now, why didn't he think of getting him fucked? !

"Husband, do you like bundled play?"

"Do you like it?"

"It didn't feel like it at first~ But I saw you being tied up just now, and I suddenly felt pretty good~" Mo Yifeng would never say that he wanted to lick Lu Xinting's shirt wet when he saw Lu Xinting tied up on a chair and couldn't move. Bite open the zipper of his suit pants with your mouth, and then help him... God!What a shame!

"What's going on in your head?" Lu Xinting pinched Mo Yifeng's distracted face, and said, "Your face is so red."

"Eh..." Mo Yifeng bit his lower lip shyly, and said, "I'm thinking about you."

"Huh? Miss me?"

"I miss you being crushed by me~"

"Really?" Lu Xinting stretched his hand behind Mo Yifeng, and said with a smile, "It doesn't seem to think so."