Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

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After seeing off the three people, the door of the villa was slammed shut with a loud noise that even shook the glass by the window.

In just a few hours, the three elders' opinions of Si Mo changed drastically.

"I think Xiaomao is quite well behaved, and is a perfect match for that kid."

"No, I think Xiao Jin is marrying above his station."

"We have to come back someday. Spend more time with Xiao Mo. Maybe this will be a great improvement in the relationship between our two tribes!"

"..."

"I was wrong, wife."

Si Mo was leaning on the sofa with his legs crossed, pressing the TV remote control with one hand. The pictures were switching back and forth, but his mind was not sure where else to go.

After Jin Sixian sent the people away, he knelt down on the carpet consciously, folded his hands between his knees, and admitted his mistake with a good attitude.

Si Mo remained unmoved.

Jin Sixian: "What?"

"Husband?" He sighed, "I was really wrong. I shouldn't have let the elders follow me."

"Next time, even if they threaten me with death, I will never show mercy!"

Although Si Mo still didn't react much, his eyebrows raised slightly when he heard some pleasant title.

Jin Sixian saw this and pursued the enemy.

He brushed aside a corner of the plush carpet, revealing the hard and smooth solid wood floor, and knelt down again: "Calm down, get angry. Being angry is bad for your health."

"I will kneel here until you calm down, as a punishment."

Si Mo's eyes moved slightly and he glanced at him out of the corner of his eye. Jin Sixian lowered his head, looking as if he was sincerely admitting his mistake.

"Get up." Si Mo said lazily, "You're blocking me from watching TV!"

Jin Sixian moved to the right but didn't get up.

hiss.

"You like kneeling, right?" Si Mo put down the remote control, frowned and said, "Then you continue, I'm leaving."

Having said that, he immediately stood up, but before he took two steps, his wrist was suddenly grabbed. Jin Sixian exerted force with one hand, and Si Mo's vision rotated half a circle, and was thrown back to the original position.

Jin Sixian stopped pretending and simply stood up and pressed on Si Mo. He put his arms around his shoulders and leaned over to kiss him without leaving any room for him.

"I don't like kneeling," Jin Sixian said, "I only like you."

At first, Si Mo kicked Jin Sixian twice, and he smiled and took it all. Later, the person under him gradually became motionless, and his whole body went limp as he hugged his neck.

Si Mo has a tough mouth and sharp tongue, but he is soft and sweet when kissing.

"Don't be angry anymore, okay?"

"Hubby, please~"

Si Mo didn't want to admit that he was pleased, so he just said in a hard tone: "It depends on your performance."

Jin Sixian and Si Mo appeared together during the live broadcast in the evening.

I thought it was the last time, but I didn’t expect there would be benefits, and the fans in the live broadcast room went crazy again.

Si Mo played a few songs requested by fans and was stopped by Jin Sixian before going off the air.

He just straightened the camera and turned the drawing board in front of him, and a beautiful portrait appeared in the live broadcast room.

Si Mo looked a little dazed. He had been concentrating on playing the piano for the past few hours and seldom looked at what Jin Sixian was doing.

So he was painting himself.

On the drawing board, a young man in a pure white shirt looked focused, his fingers waving gracefully on the piano keys, his fingertips as flexible as a spirit freely and wantonly in a flower field. The warm light hit his profile, and even his hair was glowing.

Jin Sixian's paintings are well-known, but everyone knows that he never paints portraits.

Si Mo was the first and only one.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I’m going crazy!!!】

[What kind of beautiful love is this? Teacher Jin, please don’t be too good at it. ]

[Can you two get married right here...?]

At first, it was led by a few fans, and gradually, a gift called star rain began to float all over the screen.

The scattered starlight effects flickered on the screen, reflecting the tiny stream of light in Si Mo's eyes. Time was silently frozen at this moment.