The villain of Kuaishou is a bug

Chapter 56 On the Fairy Way (23)

Mo Tang didn't do anything in the end, resting his head on Suiling's shoulder, his breathing was a little short and deep.

The desire in his body seemed to break through the blood and skin, soaking his reason inch by inch.

But he still didn't move, his thin lips pressed against Sui Ling's fair and slender neck, feeling her blood slowly flowing under her pale skin.

Her heart was beating, beating for her, and it seemed to be beating for herself.

Sui Ling didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, she patiently followed the hair on the back of Mo Tang's head, silently comforting her.

When his breathing calmed down, Mo Tang picked up Sui Ling by the waist and walked to the bed, gently put her down, and began to untie his shirt.

Sui Ling turned sideways, resting her face on her hands, watching Mo Tang's movements calmly and calmly.

1087 lay flat in space, looked at Suiling's eyes that were always indifferent, and shook his wings in puzzlement.

Sui Ling's host seemed completely ignorant of the situation before entering the mission.

So I don't care about the touch of the task target.

Too curious, 1087 said: [How do you feel about Mo Tang? ]
"very familiar."

Only three simple words.

1087 thought Sui Ling meant that he was like someone in her past life, so he couldn't help but look at Mo Tang sympathetically.

No wonder, it turned out to be a substitute.

Sui Ling never thought that 1087 would think so much just because of one sentence.

She touched Mo Tang's face, and her amber eyes were bent. In an instant, the first snow melted, and everything seemed less dazzling than her.

Being in another world, the only one who can bring her a sense of closeness and familiarity is Mo Tang, including Wen Jingce from the previous plane.

She had no aversion to being intimate with him, but she wanted to do this with other people.

Sui Ling felt that she couldn't accept it.

For no reason, just an unspeakable disgust.

But not with him.

Mo Tang casually put the robe beside the bed, turned on the bed, did not do much, but hugged Suiling's waist tightly.

The boy's body was very hot, and the heat was continuously transmitted to the skin through the thin cloth, spreading and burning like fire.

Sui Ling's outer shirt was still on, and she was imprisoned in Mo Tang's arms, feeling a little uncomfortable with the hot waves.

She was just about to turn over, but was held down by Mo Tang, and her voice was hoarse and unreasonable.

"do not move…"

Sui Ling frowned, remained silent for a second or two, then pushed Mo Tang away indifferently, got out of bed and stood beside the bed.

Stepping barefoot on the brown floor, there is no trace of fat on the white feet, thin and exquisite.

"You're not feeling well, and I'm not feeling well, so don't hug me."

Mo Tang: "..."

Mo Tang didn't speak, and stared at Sui Ling with a pair of watery eyes, the ends of his eyes were flushed with emotion, and the bottom of his eyes were clear and moist, as if he was dizzy from a peach blossom rain that was about to fall.

Sui Ling remained expressionless, "Hot."

She did nothing wrong, so what are you looking at her for?

Since both of them are hot, why do they still hug each other?

1087 once again looked at Mo Tang sympathetically.

Looking at Suiling's indifferent eyes, Mo Tang also knew that pretending to be pitiful would not impress the girl, so he turned over and got out of bed, "I'm going to take a bath."

Sui Ling turned sideways happily, making way for Mo Tang happily.

Mo Tang bent down in dissatisfaction, kissed Sui Ling's lips, and they left immediately.

Mo Tang took a bath not too fast, but not too slow, and Sui Ling lay paralyzed on the bed, her brows relaxed.

Hearing the sound, the half-closed eyelids slightly lifted, did not move, and let go of the limbs, occupying the entire bed.

It wasn't until Mo Tang walked to the bed that Sui Ling lazily raised her hand.

"Pull me up."

Mo Tang stretched out his hand and directly pulled the girl into his arms. The cedar-like air-conditioning made Sui Ling's tired thoughts much clearer.

Did he take a cold shower?
so cold.

Sui Ling patted Mo Tang on the shoulder persuadingly.

"Cold water is bad for your health."

Mo Tang: "..." Why do you think I have to soak in cold water?
Sui Ling hugged Mo Tang's cold and strong waist reluctantly, and retreated.

She also has to take a shower.

Sui Ling was too lazy to bother the waiter in the shop, the water flow condensed in the space and poured into the wooden barrel.

Taking off her clothes, the girl's delicate and thin waist was exposed in the air, and her tall and smooth spine was porcelain white and noble.

The slender and tangible legs stepped into the wooden barrel, the warm water washed over the whole body, Sui Ling squinted comfortably, and the spiritual power flowed through the body along with the water, washing away the filth from the bones.

After Sui Ling took a shower, Mo Tang was still awake.

Leaning halfway on the bed, the young man saw Sui Ling's figure, his eyes lit up, and he waved to her.

Mo Tang took out a towel from nowhere, and after Sui Ling sat down, he carefully wiped her wet hair.

It was very late, and Sui Ling's face showed sleepiness, she lay in Mo Tang's arms, closed her elegant eyes, the environment was comfortable, and sleepiness came like a tide.

Mo Tang held Suiling's soft black hair until it dried, and then he gently put the girl down, fearing to disturb her who was sleeping, the boy didn't make a sound.

Mo Tang lovingly kissed Suiling's eyes, and pulled her into his arms forcefully.

The faint fragrance of gardenia permeated the air, the corners of Mo Tang's lips curled up, and satisfaction flashed across his deep eyes.

A night without dreams.

early morning
Sui Ling rarely got up very early, she rubbed her sleepy eyes, touched the bedside, the temperature was gone.

Thinking about it, Mo Tang got up early.

Just after washing, Sui Ling pushed open the door, and Mo Tang just happened to walk out the door holding a bowl of porridge.

"Just cooked it, try it?"

The porridge was neither thick nor greasy, and was still slightly steaming. Sui Ling lowered her eyes and took a sip directly down his wrist.

It is porridge, with a touch of sweetness.

"Did you cook it?"

The porridge is dense and smooth, with a strong rice aroma, not like the handicraft of a pot of mixed stew in the inn.

Mo Tang nodded, staring at Sui Ling seriously, "Well, is it delicious?"

"It's delicious." Sui Ling took the porridge from Mo Tang's hand, pulled his wrist and walked downstairs.

Luo Mingyun and Ye Ji hadn't gone downstairs yet, and they didn't know if they woke up.

Sui Ling looked up at the blue sky and stepped out of the inn.

Wo Xi curled up under the broken bridge like a snake, and the clear and clean water was incompatible with the surrounding dirty environment.

Several men with bruised noses and swollen faces were tied up beside Huoxi, leaning crookedly together, their breathing was a little weak, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

Feeling Sui Ling's voice transmission, Huo Xi stood up excitedly, staring straight at a certain direction, scaring the beggar next to him to take a few steps back.

Sui Ling's eyes were indifferent, and the moment she stepped under the broken bridge, she attracted a lot of attention.

Wo Xi rubbed Sui Ling's fingertips affectionately, and kicked the men who were still sleeping awake as if asking for credit.

"Early in the morning, is there..." Before the word sick was finished, the man stared blankly at the woe that approached him, paused for a moment, then screamed, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! !"

Wo Xi's excited mood collapsed in an instant, his body was dejected and cold.

Did you say I look like a ghost? !Can't you see my noble and glamorous temperament?Are you blind?

Wo Xi raised his foot indifferently, and kicked the screaming man mercilessly.

Don't talk if you can't speak, more sleep is good for your health, this baby is very understanding.

Kicking the man who got in the way unconscious, Huo Xi twisted her waist happily, and happily moved to Sui Ling's side again.

With the lesson learned from the man, the others kept silent in a sensible manner, shivering in fear.

Sui Ling looked sideways at Wo Xi, raised her hand and patted it on the head encouragingly.

"Go and lead the way for Luo Mingyun."

With Sui Ling's order, Huo Xi went out happily and went straight to the inn.

(End of this chapter)