good night warlord

Mo Nanzhi froze in place in fright. She looked at her grandfather who was setting the table and chopsticks at the dining table, and was a little dumbfounded:
"Grandpa...Grandpa? Are you at home?"

Mo Songlin smiled:
"Where can I go if I'm not home?"

"Chi Xianmin told me to pick you up to the capital." When Mo Nanzhi just woke up, he felt relieved that his grandfather was not at home, so he would come here for whatever he was afraid of.

"Oh, to go to the capital city, I originally planned to go, but before I left, the people from Xianmin received a call saying that you would come to pick me up in person, so naturally I will wait for you to come with me.

What are you still doing, hurry up and call Xianmin, is he still sleeping?Even when you are sleeping, you have to wake up and eat dinner before going to bed too late, otherwise what should you do if you are hungry in the middle of the night? " Mo Songlin urged.

Mo Nanzhi's cheeks were flushed, and he felt an urge to dig into the ground:
"Oh... I'll call him."

After hastily closing the door, Mo Nanzhi leaned against the door panel and panted heavily.

When her grandfather found out that she and Chi Xianmin had slept together all afternoon, she... was a little dazed.

Looking at the bed, her bed was made much smaller by the tall man. Seeing his long legs that had nowhere to rest, Mo Nanzhi felt that the blood in his body was running Accelerates burning.

She patted her cheek and told herself that she couldn't hide. Grandpa already knew that Chi Xianmin was in her room, so she had to pretend that nothing happened. The two of them just chatted about work and work all afternoon in the room.

What she has to do now is to go up to wake him up, and then explain to him what she can and cannot say, and then go out to face grandpa, and everything will be ok.

After doing a good job of psychological construction, she walked carefully towards the bed:
"Chi Xianmin?"

She called out in a low voice, but the man didn't move.

I had no choice but to get closer, and tugged at his shirt:
"Chi Xianmin? Wake up..."

The hand pulling his shirt was suddenly held by him, and when the man pulled, she threw herself into his arms unsteadily.

He wrapped her arms around his chest, completely ignoring her struggles and protests.

Just as Mo Nanzhi was about to speak, he suddenly remembered that his grandfather was outside, so he didn't even dare to speak loudly:

"You...let go."

She was a little annoyed, and looked up at him. The man still had his eyes closed, with a smirk at the corner of his mouth, and said leisurely:
"Kiss me and I'll let you go."

This is it again.

Mo Nanzhi's face turned red again, she managed to support herself up, looking helplessly at the man's smirk:
"Chi Xianmin, don't be like this, my grandpa will come in when he sees that we haven't gone out for so long."

He held her with one hand, and rested the other hand behind his head, leisurely admiring the beauty of the girl lying on her body:
"Come in, come in, I'm not shameless."

Is this something that can be seen?Mo Nanzhi was speechless for a while, and she didn't even notice it herself. Most of the reason why she resisted such intimacy now was because she was afraid of being seen by her grandfather:

"We are hugging each other like this now, and grandpa will be angry if he sees it."

Chi Xianmin is in a very good mood:

"Would you? Grandpa closed the door when I carried you in. The old man thoughtfully closed the curtains. I think Grandpa is very happy that I'm with you."

The girl was stunned:
"how is this possible?"

"How is it impossible? If grandpa is angry, he will let me hug you and sleep all afternoon?"

Why did Mo Nanzhi have the illusion that his grandfather lured wolves into the house?

"you……"

Chi Xianmin said patiently:

"Kiss, anyway, it's not the first time you kiss me, so what are you afraid of?"

Mo Nanzhi could hear grandpa's footsteps outside the door, as if she saw that grandpa had already served the meal, but they hadn't seen them come out yet, if she delayed, grandpa would really see her, so she could only compromise:

"Just a moment."

"Yeah." The man rested his head on his pillow, closed his eyes and waited.

Mo Nanzhi looked at his handsome face, because he hadn't slept all night when he brought her back to Hancheng, and now there were blue stubbles on his chin. This man made himself so tired because of her.

Thinking of yesterday and today, Mo Nanzhi also closed his eyes, ready to kiss him.

Score at the touch of a button.

how is this possible.

Chi Xianmin clasped the back of her head with his pillowed hand to prevent her from escaping.

Kiss, obsessively entangled, gentle and aggressive, and the girl's protests that came out sporadically added to the fun of this kiss.

"Chi... um..."

Chi Xianmin let her go only when he was satisfied, Mo Nanzhi covered his mouth and stood up quickly, left the bed, away from him, his eyes filled with resentment:
"You don't count."

Chi Xianmin reached his mouth with his left hand, wiped the wet marks on his lips with his thumb, smiled evilly at the corner of his lips, and sucked the fingertips that he had just wiped in the girl's shy and angry eyes.

Movements were restrained and full of aggression, Mo Nanzhi's heart was pounding, and this man was teasing her recklessly again.

Seeing her guilty look away, the man sat up with a smirk:

"No, you only kissed me once, and I kissed you the rest."

"You..." It's unreasonable, she can't explain him.

There was a knock on the door, Mo Nanzhi simply opened the door and walked out:
"Nannan, is Xianmin awake? How about I put the rice in a hot pot and eat it after Xianmin wakes up?"

Mo Nanzhi was so depressed that he couldn't speak, so he went to the restaurant to sit down, and there was the sound of the door opening and closing behind him, and he came.

Chi Xianmin sat next to her, and Mo Songlin greeted him warmly:

"Xianmin must be exhausted. Nannan looks thin, but she should be quite heavy. You hugged her all the way, and she slept with her all afternoon. Your arms must be sore. Nannan, you put vegetables for Xianmin. , see what he likes to eat, if his hands are inconvenient, you can feed him."

Mo Nanzhi opened his eyes wide in surprise and looked at his grandfather: "Grandpa?"Is this what you should say, grandpa?

Let her feed Chi Xianmin?

Where can he see that his hands are sore?
Just now, he still hugged her so vigorously that he couldn't break free.

He can be considered sore hands, so isn't she a useless person?

However, it was her grandfather who spoke, and she couldn't take away his grandfather's face, so she had no choice but to turn her head and look at Chi Xianmin beside her:
"You can do it yourself?"

The man raised his eyebrows, looked at her angry and furious look at the corners of his mouth, and said leisurely:

"No, my hands are sore."

"Chi Xianmin?" Do you want to nod?

The man couldn't understand the meaning in her eyes at all:
"It's really sour, next time I'll put you on my pillow next time, try to see if you can still lift your hands."

The more you talk about it, the more outrageous it is. What does it mean that he sleeps on her hand all afternoon?

Saying that in front of her grandpa, isn't she afraid that grandpa will beat him out?

I was really afraid that he would say some tiger-wolf words, so Mo Nanzhi hurriedly interrupted him:
"Okay, I'll hello."

She picked up the chopsticks angrily, and asked him in a fierce voice:

"What do you want to eat?"

Seeing that she was really going to feed him, the man was in an extraordinary mood. He glanced at the table and his eyes lit up:
"Sweet and sour pork ribs are delicious."