What should I do if I found my aunt's towel in Zhuma's schoolbag?

After Shan Linjia's enlightenment, Mo Yao's mood has become much more relaxed than before, but when he thinks that he will return to that home during the Chinese New Year, he still feels somewhat unacceptable.

Rolling over restlessly on Shan Linjia's arm, Mo Yan still couldn't help but look up at him and said, "Da Jia, actually there is another reason why I don't want to go home for the New Year."

"what reason?"

Shan Linjia became interested, and looked down at him sideways.

"Because the 28th of the twelfth lunar month is your birthday." Mo Yao glared at him, and by looking at his expression, he knew that he had forgotten everything again: "I'm going home and I must be leaving in a few days. Can't I celebrate your birthday with you?"

"I think it's something important." Shan Linjia smiled, and said indifferently: "It's just my birthday, it's okay, if you want to celebrate my birthday, how about I celebrate it early tomorrow."

"How can it be the same." Mo Yao pursed her lips, knowing that he never took birthdays seriously, so she didn't bother to argue with him anymore.

"Actually, the most important thing is that I can't celebrate the New Year with you anymore." Mo Yao's voice sank, and he sighed sadly: "We have not spent a year together since we were young, and every time we watch the New Year together , to welcome the first moment of the new year, and this year is also the first year of our official relationship, such an important and commemorative year, how can we say that we will be separated if we are separated, and we will not be together."

It turned out that this was what he had been feeling sorry for all along. Shan Linjia didn't think so carefully about it. To him, it was just a short separation from Mo Yao for a few days. The important thing is that Mo Yao is going back this time to reunite with his family members who have been separated for many years. Of course, he must fully support such an important event. In comparison, whether it is a birthday or a commemoration of the first year of dating. It's the little things that don't matter.

But for Mo Yao, he doesn't think so at all. He has loved Shan Linjia for so many years, and every day and every birthday with him is an extremely precious and rare anniversary. Now they finally talk to each other. Mo Yao didn't say anything about opening and dating smoothly, but he couldn't imagine how happy he was and how much he valued this matter.

He must have been looking forward to this year's birthday and Chinese New Year for a long time, but now he is suddenly told that they may not be able to celebrate the New Year together. Shan Linjia can feel how sad and disappointed he feels.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt sorry for this silly boy. Shan Linjia sighed, picked him up and let him lie on his body, feeling his heavy weight and breathing, his heart was finally Slowly settle down.

"Daughter-in-law, look at me."

Shan Linjia held his face in his hands, seeing his drooping eyelids, he simply leaned up and kissed him on the eyes: "If you don't look at me, I will continue to kiss."

Unexpectedly, he caught the eyelashes in his mouth and sucked them lightly. Mo Yao shook his body sensitively, blushed and murmured, "Anyway, my whole body will be yours sooner or later, so you can kiss me any way you want." .”

Shan Linjia felt a little helpless about this little thing. I have to say that Mo Yao really never knew the existence of the words shy and reserved in terms of love and intimacy.

Such a direct and informal character is what Shan Linjia likes the most but feels unreasonably afraid of. His Yaoyao is like a dazzling star, too radiant, which often makes him feel ungraspable and unworthy. on the illusion.

Between the two of them, Mo Yao may have liked him first, but the degree of liking does not necessarily mean that he is less than Mo Yao. They have been together since childhood, but they missed so many years in vain.

Sometimes he would think that if Mo Yao had no intention of showing his feelings to him at all, and he had been ignorant of this relationship like an idiot, then one day they would gradually become estranged due to various reasons, and even Like a stranger, after all, Mo Yao never belonged to him from the very beginning, nor did he belong to this remote and shabby small mountain village. He is a phoenix on the branch, a born noble person, and he will only be a passerby here when he comes to Xiaoli Village.

If one day he really leaves, just like when he suddenly appeared here when he was eight years old, he just went back to celebrate the New Year this year. If he left here and didn't want people to find him, then maybe even the only trace of their existence here would disappear.

Thinking of this, Shan Linjia suddenly began to feel a little flustered. He hugged the person in his arms tightly, and kissed his forehead eagerly and heartbroken: "Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law."

As if sensing the uneasiness and panic in his heart, Mo Yao hugged him back and raised her head to respond to his kiss: "I'm here, Dajia, I like you so much, I don't even know why I am like this I like you, so much that every time I think of you, it's like being clenched by someone else's fist, and it hurts, you say, how can I like you so much."

His kiss was fragrant and soft, with the smell of the butter soup base when eating hot pot at night. It didn't feel very good, but it made people want to indulge in it. Shan Linjia's nervous mood was gradually calmed down by such a kiss. When he got down, he let out a breath, and simply turned over and pressed his whole body underneath.

Mo Yao was lying under him, his big black and white eyes pretended to be all about him, and he looked very cute and cute.

Shan Linjia's heart was warmed by the eyes of such complete dependence and admiration, he lowered his head, and kissed his mouth fiercely.

At first, it was just a few lips sticking together and grinding and tossing wantonly. Later, as if he was becoming more and more unsatisfied, he slightly increased his strength and bit his lower lip lightly, and then used the tip of his tongue to touch his lower lip. Slowly licking between the tightly closed lips, Mo Yao couldn't bear this stimulation.

Although he has always acted like he doesn't care, and he always deliberately seduces him, but in the end he is just a paper tiger with no practical experience, and now he suddenly accepts such a wet, It seemed that there were only those erotic kisses between adults, he was so scared that he almost bit his lips.

Shan Linjia seemed to feel his nervousness and fear, his eyes darkened, and he tried his best to gently lick his trembling lips: "Daughter-in-law."

It was only when he opened his mouth that he realized that his voice had been soaked and hoarse, and there was a slight gasp at the end of the sound, which rang in his ears in a low voice, which made Mo Yao's face turn red immediately.

She couldn't help but raised her hand and grabbed his collar tightly, her voice trembling: "You, can't you kiss a little more gently like before."

"I can't be gentle." Shan Linjia grabbed his hand and put it near his mouth to bite, his gasping sound was exceptionally clear and stimulating in the quiet bedroom: "Hey, stick out your tongue, I'll try to be careful of."

Mo Yao looked at his darkening eyes, and there seemed to be an undercurrent flowing deep in his eyes. For a moment, Mo Yao felt that Shan Linjia was extraordinarily manly, so sexy that his heart trembled.

Mo Yao's heart was beating more and more violently, the hand that was holding his clothes changed to hug his neck, he opened his mouth slightly, and the tip of his pink tongue stuck out defenselessly.

The person under him was lying in his arms so obediently and docilely, the dim yellow light reflected on his porcelain-white clean cheeks, and there was a blush on them due to shyness, his eyes were slightly closed, not knowing why Nervousness or fear, the wet eyelashes trembled weakly and quickly, like a frightened butterfly with wet wings, it looked particularly cute.

Because of the rough kiss just now, the two soft lips have been ravaged and a little red and swollen, and now they are slightly opened, and the tender red tongue tip is also unsuspecting, looking like you can pick it.

This kind of Mo Yaolian is so beautiful that it makes people crazy.

Shan Linjia finally couldn't bear it anymore and rushed forward. He bit the person under him fiercely, swept his mouth with the tip of his tongue roughly, licked the sensitive pressure bed, and even greedily wanted to open his mouth. Explore deeper.

Mo Yao had never endured such a fierce and domineering kiss, as if trying to hook his soul out, it was thrilling, but it was also full of unreasonable sex and temptation.

From being unilaterally demanded at the beginning, to the two occupying each other's territory as if declaring their sovereignty, they kissed fiercely and fanatically, and the air seemed to be ignited with crackling sparks because of this kiss.

"Uh-huh……"

Gradually, Mo Yao felt that the air was not enough, his lungs urgently needed to absorb fresh air, and his whole face was flushed from suffocation, he finally couldn't help but raised his hand and slapped the person on the back hard a few times.

"Stop, ha, stop..."

Shan Linjia sucked his tongue for the last time as if he was not satisfied, and then let go of him with red eyes. Mo Yao's lungs were about to burst, and he turned his face to the side to breathe in fresh air. Shan Linjia Looking at his delicious look with watery eyes, I couldn't help but bury my face on his exposed white neck and kiss repeatedly.

"young married woman……"

Hearing the voice, it seemed that he was trying to suppress some unexplainable impulse. Mo Yao's ears felt hot, but he deliberately ignored him.

The two hugged each other to calm down their emotions until the temperature on their bodies slowly dropped. It seemed that it was snowing heavily outside the window again, and the north wind was blowing stronger, so that the bad weather would highlight the warmth and peace in the room. .

Mo Yao buried her face in his chest, sighed contentedly and said, "It was really exciting just now."

Shan Linjia patted his head: "Is it comfortable?"

Mo Yao's face blushed a little, and then nodded vigorously: "It's comfortable, for a moment I feel like my tongue is going to melt, Dajia, we will often kiss like this in the future, okay?"