love addiction

She took her mobile phone and sent Shu Jinqing a message.

"Shu Shu, I only drank eight bottles of water this time, is this considered progress?"

A few minutes later, Shu Jin returned the message, seemingly surprised, "This time? Are you having an attack again?"

"Well, I went to Chu Yuan's banquet and was pushed into the water, so I was shocked. You know, I'm afraid of water." Mo Sheng slowly replied to him.

Shu Jinqing was even more surprised, "Why didn't you tell me earlier? Why did you tell me now? Are you okay now? I'll be right over!"

"No need, Shu Shu, I'm fine, I'm already much better." Mo Sheng said hastily.

But Shu Jinqing didn't believe it and insisted on coming.

There is no way, Mo Sheng can only tell him, "Ye Xirong is here."

This sentence successfully stopped Shu Jinqing. The dialog box kept showing that the other party was typing, but no message came.

Mo Sheng is a smart person, knowing his inner struggle, and took the initiative to send a message to tell him, "Shu Shu, you have always been my best friend, I trust you more than anyone else, and you are the only one who knows everything about me, Don't worry, I'm already much better, nothing unusual happened, you haven't rested at this point, you must be doing research with the professor again, if you have time, take a good rest, don't worry about me, good night, I about to sleep."

Shu Jinqing saw this long paragraph and felt that something very important was about to be lost.

He thought that if he waited and waited, he would always wait.

***
When Mo Sheng woke up in the morning and opened the bedroom door to go out, she saw Ye Xirong sitting in the same position where she sat yesterday drawing.

With her easel, her brushes.

Mo Sheng has seen him concentrate many times, but none of him at this moment is as exciting.

At this time, she will be annoyed, is this man too good at teasing women's hearts?

Otherwise, why is she so ready to move?
When Ye Xirong turned to look at her, she was caught straight, and hurriedly looked to the other side, but bumped into a floor lamp beside her.

Well, so what if you are more familiar with this family?
It's not because of the appearance of a certain person that I don't remember anything.

Things like the brain sometimes go on strike because of someone.

Ye Xirong was very happy to see her cute appearance, and then called her, "Mo Sheng, come and have a look."

"dont see."

"Come here, don't you wonder what I drew?"

"Not curious."

"Then I beg you to come and see if it's okay?"

Mo Sheng, "..."

"I'm the Ninth Five-Year Honorable One, so it's rare for me to bow my head to beg for help, so why don't you give me some face?" Ye Xirong's tone was a little more amusing.

Mo Sheng drank water and went to look at his paintings, and still did not forget to express his opinion, "You begged me to see it, not what I wanted to see."

"Yes, yes, I begged you to see it." Ye Xirong quickly admitted.

Mo Sheng's eyes fell on his drawing board, which was the jewelry designed by Ye Xirong.

A bracelet, different from the current bracelets, this bracelet is wider, with intricate and detailed patterns on it.

But this kind of complexity will not make people feel depressed, but will give people a sense of comfort.

The whole looks like a pair of flying cranes hovering, flying towards the clouds they yearn for, with their tails stretched out, full of aura, which makes people's eyes shine.

No wonder Ye Xirong's original design was so popular, Mo Sheng seemed to understand a little bit.

It's just that she doesn't quite understand why the man who said last night that he hasn't designed for a long time is starting to write again now.

He said that he didn't design before because he didn't meet anyone who made him want to write.

and so……

Ye Xirong said, "This is just a sketch, and there will be a lot of revisions later, combined with material considerations, etc., to finally take shape. At that time, it will be more three-dimensional and just look good. First move your heart, and then start writing. This time, the design is my current design. I am most satisfied with it so far.”

Move your heart first, then write...

These six words, like a wake-up call, sounded heavily in her heart.

Like him, why didn't she move her heart first before writing?
The answer, obviously, was that she was constantly negating and negating again.

She even naively thought that she could push away all this, but she overestimated herself.

Mo Sheng laughed lightly, this smile was so dazzling and attractive in Ye Xirong's eyes.

At that moment, he wanted to taste this beautiful light.

And he really did that, just stood there, tilted his head slightly, and kissed her lips.

Although this kiss was also very abrupt, it was much more natural than before.

Mo Sheng raised his head slightly, and slowly closed his eyes. Sometimes, if you can't resist, maybe you can try to accept it.

Ye Xirong was wearing a white T-shirt. The slightly wider shape made him look a bit more decadent, and he matched it with the long skirt surrounded by sheets.

The combination of yang and soft seems to be able to burst out a lot of warmth, reaching to her heart, making her gradually shed the ice light and become the soft appearance she is now.

The kiss between you and me seemed to ignite the passion between each other.

Faintly out of control spread, Ye Xirong directly pressed her against the wall beside her, and began to ask for a deeper kiss.

Mo Sheng told herself again and again that this was wrong, but she didn't stop because there was another voice in her heart, which she had never heard before.

The voice seemed to say, accept him, because you can't resist.

In the end, it was that new voice that took over her mind and made her fall into his secret love network.

His hand started to move around, as if carrying clusters of flames, which ignited her whole body, and ignited a fire fiercely in her world.

The already dry world suddenly spread with overwhelming flames, burning reason and everything.

They kissed from the living room to the door, and he opened it with the handle.

They kissed all the way to the edge of the bed again, and it was she who lost the strength to lie down first.

Ye Xirong pressed up, looked at her with eyes full of flames, and asked restrainedly, "Is it okay?"

At that moment, Mo Sheng saw the beads of sweat on his forehead and his eyes full of forbearance, then closed his eyes, stretched out his upper hand and hooked his head.

Nothing is impossible.

Just like she thought she wouldn't be tempted by Ye Xirong, in the end she wasn't.

This kind of permission made Ye Xirong completely lose his mind, and the kiss began to spread all the way...

The unfamiliar affection made Mo Sheng feel scared and wanted to have it so much, she bit her finger to keep herself from making a sound.

But the extreme forbearance brought more feelings, which made her shudder.

He is very eager, like a young man in love.

But he is also very gentle, because he doesn't want to hurt her.

When she can accept herself enough, then slowly possess her little by little.

When the pain came, Mo Sheng's tears rolled down, she bit her lip to prevent herself from crying.

Ye Xirong lowered his head to ask about her tears, kissed her lips, and let her broken voice resound in his own lips, before being swallowed by him.

***
Mo Sheng never knew that the union of body and mind is such a feeling.

Obviously his whole body was sore and weak, as if he had been run over by a car, and there was no pain anywhere.

But my heart is extremely satisfied.

Ever since she was a child, she has never felt satisfied.

When she was a child, her mother always worked hard to support her, so she was often locked in the room alone, waiting for her mother to bring her delicious food back from get off work.

After school, she was the most lonely one, with a key around her neck forever, a key child through and through.

Later, she was ridiculed as a child without a father. She refuted, quarreled, and even fought with others, but in fact she really did not have a father.

She was all wounded and waited for her mother to pick her up in the Academic Affairs Office. Faced with the scolding of the other parent, her mother could only apologize, a very humble apology, and then she realized that she was wayward.

Since then, she has learned to be tolerant, no longer talking to anyone, coming and going alone, like a lone ranger, but also isolated by her classmates.

How could she not feel sad because of such isolation when she was young?

But compared to this kind of sadness, she didn't want to see her mother apologize to others in such a humble way.

When she grew up, she proved her ability through hard work, her grades were always at the forefront, and she won various awards.

Every time she went to receive the award, the teacher asked her to give some speeches, but she always only had one sentence.

My name is Mo Sheng, the unwarranted Mo, the Sheng who sings every night.

At that time, the word Ye Ye Sheng Ge was considered inappropriate, but she insisted on using this word, even if no one could understand it, so what?
"What are you thinking?" Ye Xirong lowered his head and kissed her forehead and asked.

"No." Mo Sheng hugged him tightly, and rubbed his face against her chest, "I'm hungry."

"I'll make you something to eat." He gestured to get up.

But Mo Sheng was not used to the coldness of leaving his embrace, so he grabbed him.

Ye Xirong looked back at her, "What's wrong?"

"cold."

Ye Xirong laughed, then took her clothes and put them on her head, then put her on his back and said, "Then I will cook behind your back."

"How can there be such a thing!" Mo Sheng felt a little embarrassed.

But Ye Xirong insisted, "Don't worry, it won't fall, hold on tighter."

During the time when Ye Xirong was cooking, Mo Sheng blushed the whole time. Sometimes, when he teased him a few words, he would angrily bite his neck, and Ye Xirong flinched hard.

Mo Sheng seemed to have discovered some new world, he couldn't help biting his neck, and still teased, "So this is your sensitive part."

"It's dangerous for you to do this, little Shengsheng..." Ye Xirong was actually quite happy.

"This name is disgusting!"

"How come? Xiao Shengsheng, Xiao Shengsheng, listen to it a few more times, and you'll get used to it." Ye Xirong was even addicted.

Maybe she really listened to it many times, and in the end she really didn't feel disgusted, but was made weak by him.

"Then I'll call you Ye Liao, Ye Liao, Ye Liao..."

"Why night teasing?"

"Because you are very seductive!"

"Did you just find out? I've put all my power into teasing you!"

Mo Sheng smiled and bit him again, then looked up and saw his own face printed on the cabinet door.

A face she had never seen before.