After wearing it back, I am in the Shura field every day

Chapter 81 It's Shura field today!

Jie Zhuo took Lin Mo to a bar that looked extraordinarily high-end and very private.

Lin Mo stood at the door and was unwilling to go in: "Didn't you say you are going to eat?"

Jie Zhuo turned sideways, and whispered in his ear: "There is rice in it, Australian lobster, top steak, king crab...you can eat whatever you want."

Lin Mo clutched his stomach: "I want to eat pan-fried buns, fried rice noodles, shrimp dumplings, rice rolls, roast duck...is there any in it?"

"..."

Jie Zhuo was silent for two seconds, and then made a phone call: "Change the western food chef inside, and replace it with a Chinese food chef."

Then he smiled at Lin Mo and said, "This time there is."

"..."

You are really awesome.

Lin Mo pouted, and walked in with Xie Zhuo.

There was no one in the bar, but exquisite and small candles were lit everywhere, the smell of incense drifted slowly in the air, roses were placed on the table...everywhere was carefully arranged, and it looked like a place specially prepared by Jiezhuo.

"Are you satisfied?" Seeing Lin Mo stopped at the door, Jie Zhuo couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Lin Mo thought of his design for the EW clubhouse, and twitched the corners of his mouth cryptically, unable to bear the blow to his self-esteem: "Yeah."

Jie Zhuo didn't notice his extremely perfunctory thoughts, led the people to sit down, and looked at the time: "The food you want to eat is being prepared, drink some wine first?"

Lin Mo: "Who would drink before eating?"

"Me." Jie Zhuo tilted his head and smiled, pointing his fingers at himself.

Lin Mo pouted: "Do you want me to praise you?"

"Okay, okay, praise, I'll listen." Jie Zhuo looked delighted, he put his right elbow on the table, supported his cheek, and looked at Lin Mo with burning eyes, like an innocent child waiting for praise.

Lin Mo: "..."

Why doesn't he play cards according to common sense? !

For the first time, I feel, boast!people!too!Disaster!up!

"Why don't you boast?" Jie Zhuo urged with a smile in his eyes.

Lin Mo choked out a sentence: "You are a different person."

Because others are normal, you are perverted.

Jie Zhuo was even happier: "Really, what makes me different?"

Does it count if you have an iron cage and chains at home, does it count if you eat Chinese food in a bar, does it count if you want to beat you even if you know you are one of Ah Ling's two souls...

You are really a little green flower among thousands of flowers.

Lin Mo stopped talking, and Jie Zhuo didn't care.

He got up and walked to the bar, mixed a glass of wine deftly, and put it in front of Lin Mo, "Taste it."

Lin Mo glanced at him.Jiezhuo: "No medicine, I promise."

Lin Mo took a sip, and it tasted like fruit juice, but with a hint of aftertaste, a little bit of refreshing, with the aroma of wine in it.

"tasty?"

"It's delicious, is this wine? What's its name?"

"It's wine. I personally mixed it for you. It hasn't been named yet." Jie Zhuo smiled and said, "Why don't you come and get it?"

Lin Mo looked down at the wine. The overall color was deep indigo blue, but it was shaken but appeared in layers, reflecting the light blue, which seemed to contain colorful splendor under the dim but soft light of the bar.

"It's called 'O beautiful sea,'" he said in a dryly direct tone.

Jie Zhuo has heard countless nice names, such as catchy or cool and charming - "Passion Coast", "Blue Hawaii", "Blue Margaret", "Dream Angel", "Deep Sea Region", "Sunset Evening" and so on.

It was the first time I looked directly at such a down-to-earth name, with a strong interjection...

He maintained the expression on his face and responded with a smile: "It sounds good."

Lin Mo was excited: "Really? Will 'Ah, the beautiful sea' be on the menu of this bar?"

"No, it belongs exclusively to you." Jie Zhuo said with a stiff smile.

"Hey, how can you be so embarrassing." Lin Mo smiled like a malicious cat, took a few more sips while holding the wine glass, squinting his eyes with a happy expression on his face.

Obviously, everything just now was intentional.

Jie Zhuo stared at him steadfastly, and suddenly laughed, half-covering his mouth with his slender white fingers, his hoarse voice was uncontrollable and inaudible: "It would be a pity if I let you go."

"What?" Lin Mo didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing." Jie Zhuo put down his hands and stood up: "How about mixing another glass for you?"

"Is it something that no one else has ever drunk?"

"Yes, it's only for you to drink, and it's also exclusive to you."

Hey.

Lin Mo swayed his legs and waited, and drank the "Ah, the beautiful sea" in his hand.

Jie Zhuo made three glasses of wine for Lin Mo in a row, orange, red, and purple.

After Lin Mo took three down-to-earth names, he drank all of them, hiccupped, and his eyes were a little blurred.

"Is it good?" Jie Zhuo asked with a smile, "Do you still drink?"

"Hi, no, stop drinking, I feel a little dizzy." Lin Mo yelled while supporting his heavy head, "Where's the rice? What about my steamed buns, prawn dumplings, sweet and sour pork ribs, braised fish, and braised pork?"

"Yeah, why haven't you come up yet? Don't worry, I'll go and have a look." Jie Zhuo touched Lin Mo's face and left.

The back kitchen had already prepared the food, but the chef who was told to wait finally saw the big boss coming in person, and hurried forward and asked, "Mr. Xie, is the food still on the way?"

Jie Zhuo glanced: "Give me the shrimp dumpling."

The chef hurriedly handed over two baskets of exquisite shrimp dumplings: "Then the other dishes..."

"You guys share the food." After finishing speaking, Jie Zhuo left with the steamer in hand.

The chef and the three assistants turned around.

On the stove is pan-fried buns, steamed buns, sausage noodles, rice noodles, roasted duck, pork ribs, and braised pork... There are too many orders, and I am afraid that it will be too late. I also specially prepared half-ingredients from the restaurant.

The assistant's face turned green, and he held his stomach and said, "Master, I can't eat."

Chef: "...Pack it up and take it away, and share it with the big guys when you go back."

After many years abroad, the boss's mental illness still hasn't been cured.

After Jie Zhuo went back, he found Lin Mo lying on the table with his arms under his head.

He thought he was asleep, so he walked over lightly, but who knew, when he got close, he saw a pair of clear and innocent big eyes.

It turned out that Lin Mo wasn't sleeping. He stretched his limbs lazily like a cat, but hides his face cunningly, only revealing a pair of big eyes and purring to observe the surroundings.

When he saw his insight, his brows and eyes were curved, and he was secretly smiling.

Therefore, Jie Zhuo put the shrimp dumplings on the table in a good mood and said, "It's time to eat."

There were two lonely cages of shrimp dumplings on the table without even a chopstick. Lin Mo glanced at them and reached for them, but Jie Zhuo grabbed them.

Xie Zhuo smiled: "Baby Mo, shall we play a game?"

Lin Mo was already a little confused at this time, he couldn't defend against Jiezhuo at all, he had a natural closeness, so he nodded: "Okay, what are you playing."

Jie Zhuo: "There are eight shrimp dumplings in total, four of you and four of me, but I know you must not be full, right?"

Four definitely can't get enough.

Lin Mo looked at the four fingers and nodded: "Yes!"

Jie Zhuo smiled even more, and said in a coaxing tone: "So, if you listen to me in this game, I can also give you the other four shrimp dumplings."

Lin Mo straightened up slightly, his eyes wary: "Where's my pan-fried sweet and sour short rib rice noodles?"

If you don't eat shrimp dumplings, you can eat other things!

The tone is clear and there is no logical problem at all!

Jie Zhuo sighed, stretched out his hand, touched his slightly hot cheek, and said in a low voice, "I specially adjusted the wine to a high degree, why are you still not completely drunk?"

Lin Mo murmured, rubbed against Jie Zhuo's slightly cool palm, and said softly, "What are you talking about?"

Jie Zhuo raised his eyebrows, and sat closer again in an intimate position, legs touching legs, knees touching knees, "Your fried sweet and sour short ribs and rice rolls have been eaten by the chefs, after I go over Only grabbed the shrimp dumpling."

"They are good or bad, why do they want to eat my food?" Lin Mo said in frustration, his brain had been burnt to a pulp by the high alcohol.

Jie Zhuo cooperated and said: "Yes, they are good and bad, but I am a good person. I am willing to selflessly dedicate the other four shrimp dumplings to you, as long as you are willing to play a game with me."

"What game? Tell me."

Looking at the pure and innocent face under the palm of his hand, Jie Zhuo's mouth finally evoked a sinister smile of a successful plot, and his voice was as soft as cotton candy falling on the tip of his heart: "Make me happy, I'll give you one."

Lin Mo tilted his head: "How can you be happy?"

"Kiss me." Jie Zhuo pointed at his cheeks, lips, and fingers slowly across his neck, "You can kiss|kiss all of my body|body."

Lin Mo blinked and stared at him.

"Do you agree?" Jie Zhuo approached and whispered in his ear.

His delicate face is close in front of his eyes, and the corners of his slightly raised eyes are full of spring, like peach blossoms blooming on the branches, like snow falling on the tips of plum blossoms.

The lips parted slightly, and the bright red room slowly slid across...

It's like, no, he's just tempting|tempting.

Lin Mo nodded stupidly.

Jie Zhuo was satisfied, "Then... it's time to start."

He reached out and pressed Lin Mo's lips.

Lin Mo hummed in confusion, then leaned forward and kissed Jie Zhuo on the cheek.

Jie Zhuo felt at ease physically and mentally, wanting to sigh comfortably: "Continue."

It was as if a kitten was touching the cheeks, touching them again and again, but they didn't know how to change the place.

After enjoying Jie Zhuo, wanting more greedily, he turned his head, and the kiss naturally landed where it should be.

Lin Mo didn't think there was anything wrong, but subconsciously filled himself with She Jian, and then got into it, acting like biting jelly and sucking sweetness.

Jie Zhuo's eyes instantly became dark and deep.

In an instant, a feeling like an electric shock rose from the soles of the feet, straight to the top of the head, and the back was even numb, and the frequency of the heart beating made people feel hot and hot.

He seemed to have underestimated his endurance and ability to bear, he tightened his hand on Lin Mo's side, and then embraced him without hesitation.

He easily lifted the person from the chair and placed him on the slender and powerful legs. The body was close to each other without any gaps.

Lin Mo even had to lean his upper body back slightly because his waist was firmly clamped, and was held down by his neck, unable to move.

At first, it was gentle and lingering.

Lin Mo leaned softly on Jie Zhuo's body, and his ears were filled with blushing and heartbeating sounds... coming from the place of contact.

Slowly, the air became hotter and hotter.

Jie Zhuo seemed to no longer restrain himself, and bit Lin Mo's lips as if he couldn't help it.

"Hmm..." Lin Mo pushed him, and said vaguely, "No, I don't like it."

With the corners of his eyes red, Jie Zhuo hugged him back tightly, and once again bullied him.

However, Lin Mo moaned and pushed him hard, only to feel that his lips were bitten, painful and itchy, and his body was strangely hot and uncomfortable.

Finally, Jie Zhuo let go of the man panting heavily, stared at Lin Mo's red and swollen lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "There are not enough shrimp dumplings, I will go to the back to find some food."

He finally realized his conscience and decided to give some rewards.

Kissed again, said to wait obediently, Jie Zhuo got up and left.

Lin Mo tilted his head to watch him walk away, but he was nowhere to be seen. First, he propped his hair in confusion for a while, and when he felt his lips were still hurting, he shrunk his mouth aggrievedly, took out his phone, and started sending text messages.

【Ah Chu, my mouth hurts. 】

【Azhan, I'm hungry...】

[A Rong, the wine is delicious. 】

…………

He sent text messages one by one, and there were only a few short words in each text message. Not surprisingly, the messages were replied quickly, what's wrong?Why?Where?

Lin Mo laughed, put his head on the table, and continued to send text messages.

【Jie Zhuo kissed me, so my mouth hurts. 】

【Jiezhuo won’t give me food, he asked me to play games with him. 】

【At the bar, Jiezhuo brought me...】

…………

The text messages were replied quickly, one after another.

The ringtones of ding ding text messages can be heard endlessly. It is obvious that there is only one person and one mobile phone, but it creates a frightening and chilling atmosphere.

The sound of the bell also seemed to carry a blood-curdling rage.

But the person who replied to the text message still had an innocent and confused smile on his face.

At first, Lin Mo couldn't tell who was sending it to whom and who was answering it. He typed indiscriminately, but the words "relieve burning", "kiss", "pain", "wine" and other words were always inseparable from the text messages.

The text message that came back at the end had only one meaning - there, wait for me! ! !

The chef in the back had already left, and when he returned without success, he saw Lin Mo smiling at him asking for credit.

"Ah Zhuo, you will be happier in a while!"

Jiezhuo: "?"

The author has something to say: No Responsibility Spoiler: When Mo Bao turns into a milk baby.

Lin Mo researched the new talisman, and the new talisman made a mistake. He turned into a baby with a milky fat belly, lotus joint-like arms and legs, a round and chubby face, and big eyes.

Lin Naibaobao Mo was hungry and wanted to drink milk. The nine big men were in a hurry, and finally brewed a bottle of milk at a suitable temperature.

"Ah~" The baby leaned obediently in Teacher Meng's arms, stretched out his fleshy hands to reach for the feeding bottle.

Zhan Wenshuang, who was holding the baby bottle, stretched out his hand in a daze as if he was frozen.

"Gudong Gudong." Lin Naibao drank very sweetly, and his big eyes rolled around, staring curiously at the nine statues around him.

After finishing drinking, he opened his rosy mouth, under the watchful eyes of the statues: "Hi~poof."

Li Chi yelled in panic, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

[Sudden brain hole, I thought it was fun, so I put it up hee hee, the plot in "I Have a Mountain" has been transformed into a child haha, I really like cute babies~]

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