Yu Lan looked at Mo Wen and took off his clothes as if there were no one else. He couldn''t help but smoke the corners of his mouth and said, "ah Wen, you won''t want to take a bath when you come?"


    "I haven''t taken a bath these days, and my body stinks." Mo Wen nodded, stood up and gently asked Yu Landao, "shall we go together?"


    Yu Lan turned his eyes and spread his hands to toss with the ink.


    After all, she doesn''t want to break another bathtub.


    After washing, Yu Lan stood behind Mo Wen and wiped his hair. His technique was gentle and comfortable.


    He leaned over and held Yu Lan in front of him. Mo Wen also picked up a towel and began to wipe Yu Lan''s hair. So they wiped their hair face to face and smiled at each other from time to time.


    Mo Wen''s ears are a little red. I don''t know whether he is shy or hot.


    After wiping for a while, Yu Lan''s playfulness got up. She sat up and rubbed Mo Wen''s hair. She didn''t stop until she rubbed his hair in a mess.


    The bullied Mo Wen sat obediently and let Yu Lan bully him. During this period, he also raised his eyes and looked at her with a smile.


    Yu Lan, who was not aware of the danger, had not reacted, but had been turned over by ink and pressed under him.


    "Have a good time?" Mo Wen chuckled in a hoarse voice.


    "That''s right." reaching out to hook Mo Wen''s neck, Yu Lan giggled, "ah Wen, your current hairstyle is really... Well, very handsome."


    Looking at Yu Lan''s charming appearance, the smile of ink gradually changed its taste. The radian of his mouth was slightly lighter, but there was a bit more dangerous in his dark eyes.


    "Blue blue." he whispered, "I can, can..."


    "What can I do?" Yu Lan spits out his tongue and smiles pretending not to understand. Suddenly he turns over and presses the ink under his body.


    Mo Wen seemed to be startled. A dark light flashed through his dark eyes, as if there was no direction of current.


    He raised his hand to hold Yu Lan, but he didn''t want to be directly grabbed by Yu Lan and pressed his wrist beside him.


    "Don''t move." Yu Lan said with a proud smile, his eyes bent into a seam.


    Few people can see Yu Lan''s energetic appearance. Mo Wen raises his hand and makes a surrender. His face is spoiled and says, "OK, I won''t move."


    At this moment, Yu Lan is tied to the gallows to torture him. He probably won''t move half a finger.


    Yu Lan took a deep breath when he felt that Mo Wen was honest. He leaned down with the burning feeling on his face and imprinted it on Mo Wen''s lips.


    At this time, Mo Wen''s sharp nerves seemed to focus on his lips. He raised his eyes and looked at Yu Lan. The color in his eyes was so deep that people couldn''t see clearly, just like a hazy mist. It was frightening, but it could also arouse the deepest curiosity in his heart.


    "I can basically control the virus now." Yu Lan looked embarrassed and said, "but I still can''t guarantee complete safety."


    Suddenly he knew what Yu Lan said. Mo Wen''s face was burning hot. He looked up at Yu Lan and his Adam''s apple rolled uncontrollably.


    "I..." as soon as he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was hoarse and abnormal, and he couldn''t even maintain the most basic tone.


    "I can wait." finally, he said these four words with a red face, and his slightly sideways eyes looked faintly red in the light.


    Suddenly felt that this kind of ink was simply lovely and explosive. At this time, Yu Lan felt that her face was hot with her ears, but she couldn''t help bending down and kissed the tip of the nose again.


    After she bent down this time, she was directly pressed back by Mo Wen. Mo Wen sat on her according to Yu Lan''s posture just now, and then bent down and kissed Yu Lanbing''s cool and moist lips.


    ......


    As Zui Wuye planned to leave the next day, he hesitated for a while that night and found Zui Linxue hiding in the lounge.


    Zui Linxue was in a daze at the moment. He was clearly holding a book in his hand, but he couldn''t read a word.


    "Lin Xue." Zui Wuyi walked over and looked at Zui Lin Xue sitting in a chair. He asked in a voice of some displeasure, "are you still staying here tonight?"


    "Yes." Zui Linxue still put down the book in his hand and looked up at him, "I think I need to think alone."


    "What do you want?" the look of drunk night is a little cold. "Drunk Linxue, you''d better give me a little self-knowledge. Don''t make trouble for me here."


    "I''m just thinking about something, but I didn''t make trouble for you." Zui Linxue whispered, "brother, you know, I don''t know what I want now."


    I don''t want to hear what drunk Linxue said. Drunk night clasped her shoulder with her backhand and carried her into an empty lounge.


    He locked the door with his back hand. His cold eyes scanned zuilin snow like poison, "zuilin snow, I don''t know what''s wrong with you these two days, but I think you don''t seem to know what to do."


    Then he leaned forward directly, tied his arms behind him and kissed him. At this moment, the angry drunk night surged seven or eight points of strength to bite the drunk snow lips. After knowing that the tip of the tongue was full of bloody smell, he slightly lightened his strength.


    "You are mine, you know? Don''t have any messy ideas. You can''t escape me." he raised his eyes to drunk Linxue and said faintly. Drunk night bent down and tore down again.


    Drunk Linxue couldn''t get rid of this bondage no matter how she struggled. She looked at the ceiling in despair, and her tears fell helplessly along the corners of her eyes.


    Mingming still likes it... But I don''t know why I can''t find the first palpitation.


    Is there any change in her heart? Why is it like this now?


    ......


    "Boss, I''ll go." the next day, the God was drunk and said hello to Mo Wen. He was ready to start with his big backpack.


    "Don''t you take your sister?" Mo Wen asked casually, glancing at Zhang Xin who was walking this way.


    "No, I guess she doesn''t want to go with me now." when she was drunk all night, she turned and stepped on his motorcycle.


    Zhang Xin pushed his new motorcycle out with an expressionless face. He was counting with Qu Yaoyao on the road.


    "Did you change the motorcycle?" drunk night asked with a smile.


    "Well." Zhang Xin nodded. LV Shi was much better than drunk and talked much better. After listening to his intention, he directly changed him for a motorcycle.


    Qu Yaoyao was sitting on the motorcycle and smiled friendly at the drunk emperor. Then he saw Zhang Xin ready to step on the motorcycle.


    "Uncle, be careful all the way." Mo Xiaohuan specially ran over to send him drunk all night and waved. It was not cute.