I Took Home a Mummy

In the living room, the TV is broadcasting an idol drama that has become extremely popular recently.

Ning Mitang was holding a plate of peeled pomegranates, eating and watching TV seriously. Occasionally, after having time to code, she will watch idol dramas, not only to analyze the plot, story layout, and character angles in the drama, but also to understand the current mainstream themes.

At this moment, Mo Huai walked out of the kitchen. He was still wearing a small fresh floral apron. His tall, tall figure and the apron had no sense of contradiction. The cold feeling of alienation faded away, and he was a bit warm. Homely masculine breath.

He walked over to the sofa and sat down beside the girl.

"Tangtang." Mo Huai shouted in a low voice.

"Ok?"

Ning Mitang responded, her hand did not stop, she used her fingers to pinch the crystal clear pomegranate seeds, and kept stuffing them into her mouth.

Mo Huai's eyes darkened.

The girl’s slender and slender fingers pinched the bright red pomegranate seeds. The white and red pomegranate seeds were in sharp contrast. The agate-like water-red pomegranate seeds between the two jade-white fingers were crystal clear and beautiful. Especially when the pomegranate seeds were put into the pink lips, the delicate lips opened slightly, and the pomegranate seeds were instantly rolled in by the cute little tongue. This scene was so tempting that he was very hot to see.

He couldn't help pulling her into his arms, turning her face with both hands to face him, meeting Ning Mitang's blank eyes, he put his forehead against hers, and gently rubbed a few times, "Tang Tang, look at me." He whispered.

Ning Mitang put the saucer she was holding on to the side of the coffee table, stretched out her hands, climbed onto the man's neck, and entangled it behind his neck. "what happened?"

Because the indoor heating was turned on, Ning Mitang only wore a loose, pale yellow long-sleeved cotton sweater. The loose sleeves slipped down with her movements, and two delicate white jade arms leaked out, beautiful Too much.

Mo Huai was so pleased by the girl's behavior that he affectionately rubbed her smooth forehead again. This kind of skin touch and closeness made him very fond of it.

"Tang Tang." The voice was low and full of magnetism.

"Ok."

Mo Huai's dark eyes were full of smiles, and he could see that he was in a good mood. He coaxed softly, "You close your eyes for a while, OK?"

"Why?" Ning Mitang blinked suspiciously.

"You'll know later, close your eyes now."

As he said, he stretched out his hand to cover her eyes, and Ning Mitang cooperated with him to close her eyes.

After making sure that the girl could not be seen, Mo Huai reached into the big pocket in front of the apron, and soon he took out a bracelet from it.

Under the incandescent light, the bracelet glowed charmingly.

Ning Mitang's eyes were closed, and her eyes were pitch black. She felt her body moving around her hands, and then suddenly a cold touch came from her left hand.

"Tangtang, you can open your eyes." Mo Huai whispered softly in the ear.

Ning Mitang looked at her left hand curiously, her eyes were instantly attracted by the bracelet above.

"this is......"

"Tangtang, this is my gift to you." Mo Huai smiled with joy.

The light purple bracelet is made up of purple crystals inlaid in the middle of a small silver frame with small diamonds on the four sides, and the sides are made of pure silver buckles. It is delicate and beautiful. Ning Mitang's skin was milky white, transparent, and flawless, with light purple bracelets dotted with it, making it even more snowy.

Mo Huai pursed his thin, dry lips, and the roots of his ears were dyed red. He said nervously, "You...do you like it?"

The bracelet is on the white skin, exuding a pure and bright light, a very beautiful bracelet.

Ning Mitang withdrew his surprised gaze, "You bought the bracelet with your salary?" The bracelet knew that it was not cheap, and there was a symbol of Yuanlaige on it. To Mo Huai, it was obviously valuable.

"Part of it is."

Mo Huai's thin eyes were half drooping, and he was a little shy, "I can't afford the bracelet with my salary. I bought the rest with the extra money."

"Additional money?" She wondered.

"Tangtang, I was fired by the boss of the moving company." Mo Huai raised his eyes and took a sneak peek at Ning Mitang's expression. He quickly continued: "I don't have a job, don't despise me."

His dark eyes were bright and moist, and his eyes were a little flustered, and his voice was a little unassuming, "I will continue to make money."

"I will make a lot of money." He emphasized.

Seeing the man look anxious, Ning Mitang stretched out her hand and gently stroked his side face, her voice was soft as water, "Well, I know." She soothed, "My family Ahuai is the most powerful, how could I despise you. The bracelet is very beautiful, I like it very much." The pink lips lightly printed on the man's tight lips, "Thank you."

The touch on his lips was soft, and Mo Huai's flustered mood instantly calmed down.

The tips of his ears turned red and hot, he was holding Ning Mitang's slender waist, his nose smelled the smell of pomegranate on her lips, faint and sweet.

I really want to lick it.

Thinking about this, he took advantage of the opportunity to hold the delicate lips that were about to leave. He opened his tongue and attacked it. He tasted the sweet smell of pomegranate.

Ning Mitang was only slightly surprised, and soon recovered, and then relaxed her body, raised her head, and matched the man's kiss.

Compared with the jerky kissing skills before, Mo Huai has made rapid progress.

The tongue not only looted every inch of soft flesh in her mouth, but also teased the sensitive parts of her mouth. Just like at this moment, the big tongue still with a cool touch is entangled with the pink tongue, licking the base of the tongue, teasing the soft flesh under the base of the tongue again and again. He stopped until the girl couldn't help teasing and humming in his ears.

Feeling dissatisfied, Mo Huai stretched out his hand and held the girl's head, pressing the person towards him, the pressure on his lips became stronger, and he kissed deeper and deeper.

Not knowing how long it took, Mo Huai reluctantly stirred a few more times before pulling his tongue out of Ning Mitang's mouth. Seeing that the pink lips became bright red and the lips were stained with water, he couldn't help licking it again, only licking the water stains dry and licking them all before he was willing to stop.

"Tangtang."

"Tangtang."

"Tangtang."

......

His clean eyebrows are full of spring, and the water ripples in his black eyes. Mo Huai yelled and murmured, his chest was filled with unspeakable satisfaction.

The corners of Ning Mitang's mouth were raised high, and her eyes were full of shyness. She buried her hot face in Mo Huai's arms, feeling his no longer too cold body temperature.

After a while, the heat on the little face will come down. She put her ears close to his broad and solid chest, listening to the heartbeat inside, the corners of her mouth still couldn't help but lift up. The sound inside was faint and almost non-existent, but for her, it was the most beautiful voice in the world.

"What did you mean by the extra money you just made?" Ning Mitang remembered what he had just said.

On Mo Huai's chest, the slightly beating heart shrank, which not only proved that he was alive, but also proved that he had unlimited joy for the girl in his arms. He adjusted a posture so that Ning Mitang lay on his chest comfortably, and then began to explain: "Tangtang, the money for the bracelet was earned by helping an old man draw." He began to tell what happened today. she was.

Mo Huai spoke very briefly, and Ning Mitang's emotions were a bit complicated after listening. She felt angry that her family Ahuai was bullied, and she felt proud that her family Ahuai could still paint. A painting that a collector of famous paintings likes so much must be well painted.

"Ahuai, you are really amazing." Ning Mitang calmed down, and her voice softly praised him.

Mo Huai's black eyes lit up instantly, and he was happy, "Well, I think so." He is so powerful, Tangtang must like him even more.

"Ahuai, you must have been very good at painting in previous life."

Mo Huai looked down at the girl in his arms, her face was still blushing after kissing, she was dyed pink like the best white jade, her white face was more bright with eyes and teeth, and she was beautiful and beautiful.

He rubbed it lightly with his fingertips, feeling its softness and smoothness, "Maybe, I don’t remember anything. I suddenly discovered that I can paint today. When I saw pen, ink, paper and inkstone, I felt like Familiarity."

Ning Mitang met his gaze, she bit her lip, "Ahuai, do you want the memory to recover?"

Mo Huai shook his head quickly after the movement of his hand.

"why?"

"For me, it doesn't matter if I think about it. I only have the memory of being with Tangtang." Mo Huai said seriously and solemnly.

Ning Mitang's jet-black eyes fixedly looked at the man, well, what this thin lips said was as sweet as when she kissed him.

Mo Huai's hand was reluctant to leave the skin on her face, it was smooth, soft and tender, "Tangtang, do you know what I painted best?"

"What is it?"

His eyes are bright, "You."

"Even if I haven't painted before, I must be the best at painting Tangtang." Not waiting for Ning Mitang to say anything, he was full of expectation: "Tangtang, can I paint you, okay?" When he said that, he would take it He hugged him up and met Ning Mitang's stunned eyes. He said happily, "Let's go to the study."

In the study.

"I can sit like this?"

Ning Mitang sat on the chair farthest from the desk, feeling a little at a loss.

Mo Huai started to draw lightly with the pen, and outlined, "Well, Tangtang, just sit there."

"Can you see clearly when I sit so far?" Ning Mitang had to ask, would she be too far away from the desk?

Mo Huai paused with the pen's hand, and his drooping eyes covered the shame in his black eyes, "I can draw Tangtang without looking." He can draw every inch of her outline when he closes his eyes.

Ning Mitang: "..."

"Tangtang sits there, I want you to watch me draw." He held the pen and lowered his head, his white jade-like face became a bit more energetic.

Earlier, I heard Cao Yang said that men who work hard are the most handsome. He is already good-looking. If he is more handsome when he works hard, then... I wonder if Tangtang will like him more.

"But if Tangtang sits too close, I...I will be influenced by you, and I will be unintentional to paint." He raised his eyes and looked at Ning Mitang, the black and bright moist, like blue waves rippling.

"Well, I got it."

Ning Mitang's eyes were full of smiles, she pressed her pink lips, suppressed the rising heat on her face, and her heart kept beating.

Mo Huai took a deep look at her, lowered his head, and looked serious.

The study was very quiet, and the white screens by the window were fluttered by the wind blowing through the window.

Ning Mitang supported her chin with one hand, as Mo Huai wished, she stared at him and painted without blinking.

At this moment, Mo Huai's exquisite handsome face looked rigorous, and the pen moved in his slender fingers, moving smoothly and drawing freely.

She felt that Mo Huai's aura had changed when she was painting, which made her feel far away. The man is tall and tall, even if he is bent over to paint, his temperament cannot be compromised in the slightest, so seeing the extreme face is a bonus for him. Ning Mitang couldn't help taking out her phone and took a picture of Mo Huai, who was painting with her head down.

She looked at the photos and felt very satisfied. With a touch in my heart, Bai thin fingers moved a few times, the photo has been posted on Weibo, and the content is: show a face.

The next moment, less than a minute after the news was sent, readers who were waiting for her to update saw a tall man standing at a desk, holding a pen, and bowing his head in the photo sent from Weibo. He exploded instantly. .

Yichiyu: "I seem to know something incredible!"

Qingqing, me and me: "Ah, is this a big boyfriend?"

Please call me a big girl: "I haven't seen the face, she is tall, I said that the big text has become sweeter recently, it turns out to be in love."

The handsome Xue Xuexun: "Ah, ah, ah, three points are in love, I wish you happiness, when will you take a photo."

Gentle woman: "Woo, I'm in love so much, why do I feel like a broken relationship? I can't see my boyfriend's face, I don't approve of this relationship!!"

......

In just ten minutes, there were over 10,000 comments.

Ning Mitang swiped through each comment and looked at the comments on it, her mouth bends unconsciously. Being blessed is a very beautiful thing.

After a while, I don't know how long I saw Mo Huai put away the pen.

"Done the drawing?" Ning Mitang put the phone in place, stood up, and walked over to see how he painted.

"Ok."

Mo Huai stepped forward to stop the girl from approaching the desk. He took the person into his arms and lifted her chin with his fingers. His tone was suddenly very anxious, "Tangtang, kiss me again."

"Huh?" Ning Mitang was startled by his series of actions.

"Kiss me, now, immediately, now!"