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

A bowl of fragrant and hot millet porridge with an attractive color, and a few dishes of refreshing and clean side dishes, Mo Yao looked at Shan Linjia in front of him and wondered how to get the delicious food out of his kitchen with scarce resources, and felt a sense of love for him in his heart. Unknowingly, the adoration went up to several levels.

Shan Linjia came out of the kitchen, his two big unwiped hands were still dripping water, he looked at the things on the table that had not moved, and raised his eyebrows at the person sitting in front of the table: "Why, doesn't it suit your appetite? You don't have anything in the kitchen, so I went to the supermarket below and bought some. You can't eat too greasy and rich food now, just feel wronged and eat something to nourish your stomach."

Mo Yao nodded, picked up the spoon and took a sip into his mouth, but forgot that the porridge had just been served and hadn't had time to cool down. It's neither spit out nor swallowed, I can only let them roll back and forth in my mouth, until my mouth is so hot that I don't feel it, and then I swallow the porridge cruelly.

His appearance startled Shan Linjia who was beside him, and hurried over to check if he was burnt: "Why are you in such a hurry before the porridge cools down, open your mouth and let me see if there is any burn."

Mo Yao's eyes were red, and the pain in his mouth was so painful that he couldn't feel it. He opened his mouth and stretched out his hot red tongue to show him.

Shan Linjia checked it carefully, and found that fortunately, his tongue was just a little red, and there was no blisters inside, so he was relieved, raised his hand and gently pinched his chin: "Fortunately, nothing happened. , reckless, you better not drink it yourself, let me feed you."

Mo Yao blinked, and grabbed his clothes with some grievances: "I'm dying of pain inside, why are you so sure it's okay?"

Hearing what he said, Shan Linjia's heart that had already been put down couldn't help but lifted up again, and he took a closer look, but finally found nothing unusual: "I look at it like this, it's okay, does it really hurt? Maybe You got burned in a corner I couldn't see, or I'll take you to the doctor."

"You don't need to see a doctor." Mo Yao shook his head, grabbed his arm and moved closer to him: "Are you stupid, why don't you check me if you can't see it, for example..."

While talking, Mo Yao stretched out the tip of his red tongue and licked it lightly around his lips, then looked up at him from the corner of his eyes: "Tactile inspection is also fine."

Shan Linjia's breathing stagnated, and the hand that was holding his shoulder subconsciously tightened. Mo Yao frowned slightly in pain, but still tilted his head on purpose and smiled at him: "Aren't you going to check for me? ?”

His voice was soft and sticky, like a little milk cat lying in someone's arms and coquettishly a few months old. Shan Linjia was so tickled by him that he grabbed his shoulders and took him into his arms belt, and then lowered his head against his forehead: "If you do this again, I won't be able to control the pain for a while, so don't cry."

Hearing his voice was obviously a little hoarse, Mo Yao blushed, raised his hand and tapped lightly on his throbbing Adam's apple: "It hurts for a while, I'm in such pain now, don't worry about it ?"

Shan Linjia's breathing suddenly became heavier, and he squeezed his chin and said heavily, "Fairy!"

Then he couldn't wait to kiss it hard, the feeling of the lips touching each other was so beautiful that people wanted to moan, the two of them were like beasts that had been hungry for more than ten years, once they touched each other, they couldn't control the depth of their hearts anymore The longing for each other, hugging each other, biting and gnawing at each other, wishing to tear apart the other's flesh and bones and swallow them into their own stomachs.

I don't know how long this head-swelling hot kiss lasted. It was only when Mo Yao was let go that he found out that he had straddled Shan Linjia's lap at some point, and the two were now in an ambiguous position. They were tightly pressed together, and each other's breath was hot and humid.

Mo Yao's brain seemed to be deprived of oxygen, his eyes were dazed by the kiss, he raised his hand and hugged his neck softly: "You almost sucked my heart out just now."

Shan Linjia didn't feel much better either, and kissed his lips and chin a few more times heavily, then asked him with a light smile, "Are you comfortable?"

"Comfortable." Mo Yao nodded, rubbing his face on his neck contentedly: "It's also very exciting, it feels like a roller coaster."

"Is this exciting?" Shan Linjia let out a muffled laugh, wrapped his arms around his waist and tightened him into his arms, and then whispered into his ear, "This is just an appetizer. If you do something more exciting, won't you faint in my arms."

"Also, there are more exciting things..." When he spoke, his scalding breath sprayed on the back of his ears, and Mo Yao couldn't help but shivered sensitively, and at the same time, it was clear because of the closer distance between the two of them. I can feel a very obvious change in a certain part of his lower part.

Mo Yao's face turned redder in an instant, and she unconsciously licked her red and swollen lips from the kiss just now: "Dajia, where are you..."

"Shh." Shan Linjia blinked at him, stuck out his tongue and licked the back of his sensitive ear heavily: "Don't worry about it, if you don't want to know what is more exciting now, just It’s best not to provoke it yet.”

Mo Yao was licked by him until his whole body went limp, and he lay in his arms as if he had no bones: "Then, then, get down quickly."

This thing doesn't mean that it goes down so easily, Shan Linjia sighed with a headache, glanced at the bowl of porridge on the table, and asked him in a low voice: "The porridge is no longer hot, do you want to drink it?" ?”

Mo Yao didn't look back either, but just lay in his arms and said softly: "Drink."

So Shan Linjia fed him the bowl of porridge spoon by spoon like feeding a child of how old, and in the end they kissed each other sticky for some reason, and when they came back to their senses, the two Already hugging and lying on the bed together.

Mo Yao still put her whole body weight on him as she did when she was young, feeling the strong and steady heartbeat in his chest, and then said softly with a smile: "Am I heavy now? .”

"Hmm..." Shan Linjia weighed his body as if weighing himself, and then raised his hand to pat his upturned buttocks: "Little fat pig, it's a lot heavier."

"It's not very fat." Mo Yao muttered unconvinced, raised his hand and touched his face, and found that it seemed to be a little fleshy. He suddenly felt a little panicked, and looked worriedly at the Person: "What should I do? I always thought my body was thin, but why is my face still so fleshy?"

Seeing him like this, Shan Linjia couldn't help but feel a little funny, raised his hand and pinched his face: "Okay, I lied to you just now, you are so thin, you can hold people's bones. In the future, I must feed you so that you will be round and chubby, so that you will be comfortable to hold, especially here..."

Shan Linjia put his hand on his upturned little buttocks while talking, and then smiled maliciously: "The upturned here is because there is too little meat, and we must develop more in the future, otherwise it will be too much." Wasted." "Dajia!"

Shan Linjia laughed happily, rolled on the bed with his arms around him, and then changed into a posture where he pressed Mo Yao under him, Mo Yao put his arms around his neck, and the two looked at each other tiredly After a while, I couldn't help laughing embarrassedly.

Mo Yao's eyes were shining brightly, as if they were filled with crushed stars, so clean and pure that one's heart would be moved. Shan Linjia stretched out his finger and stroked lightly on his smooth forehead, and couldn't help but speak softly.

"young married woman."

The cry of daughter-in-law caused a great shock in the hearts of both of them, as if they were pulled back to the countless days and nights a few years ago, when the teenagers were carefree and young, even Smiles are like the sun in midsummer, dazzling and dazzling eyes.

The young Shan Linjia was like an ignorant and fearless fool, standing in the sun, in the wind and rain, and under the heavy snow in the severe cold, calling him over and over again tirelessly.

Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law...

Mo Yao didn't know when her eyes were red, and she hugged his shoulders and looked at him with a moved face: "What did you call me just now, can you call me again."

Shan Linjia kissed his eyes distressedly, leaned his head against his ear and said softly, "Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, can I still call you wife?"

"Yes, yes, yes, of course!" Mo Yao nodded vigorously, tears slid out of his eyes and hit the pillow, and he hung on Shan Linjia like a koala: "You can scream as many times as you want. Yes, as long as you still want to, as long as you still want to bark."

"fool."

Mo Yao sniffled, looked up at him with red eyes, "Did you really forgive me?"

"I don't forgive." Shan Linjia shook his head, stretched out his finger to wipe away the tear on his eyelashes: "Because of your timidity back then, we made so many detours in vain, even if you had a little more courage, If you give me a little more trust, we won't miss so many years for no reason. When I think of this, I am about to explode with anger, and I don't want to forgive you at all."

Mo Yao was not surprised at all when he said that, but he would be surprised if he said that he didn't care at all. Now seeing his attitude like this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Thinking of this, Mo Yao couldn't help raising her head and asking him: "I just explained to you the lie my third brother told you back then, and the fact that I was forced by my father to make an agreement with him, but the most important thing is... ..."

"I know." Shan Linjia interrupted him, with a clear smile in his eyes: "You still have some things that you don't want or dare to tell me, I will wait until one day you overcome the inner conflict. It’s not too late for you to tell me about that level.”

"Dajia." Mo Yao was moved and hugged him tightly: "Thank you for understanding me."

Shan Linjia raised his hand and gently stroked his hair. Although the corner of his mouth was smiling, there were many deeper things hidden in his eyes.