Night walk

Mo Zhao saw Qiao Yixiao's face, a pitiful face.He could tell that Qiao Yixiao was very afraid of him at this moment.He was excited, but also slightly disappointed in his heart, Qiao Yixiao was still so afraid of him.

Qiao Yixiao's eyes blinked nervously in the dim light.He felt that his heart was being scratched again and again.He bent down and wanted to kiss Qiao Yixiao, almost involuntarily.But when he finally touched it, he came back to his senses, stretched out a palm, and covered Qiao Yixiao's mouth.

Qiao Yixiao's body was already stiff, he didn't know what Mo Zhao wanted to do again.

But Mo Zhao quickly gave him the answer, Mo Zhao reached out and unbuttoned his pajamas, one by one, carefully and quietly.Finally, his body was no longer stiff, but trembling. While Mo Zhao let go of his hand covering his mouth, he took a big gulp of air.Mo Zhao unbuttoned his pajamas, reached out to touch his waist, and he shivered.

Mo Zhao pressed down again, getting closer to him, and asked him, "Is it cold?"

Qiao Yixiao couldn't say a word, but Mo Zhao's hand slid down, and that strange feeling gradually came over again.Although Qiao Yixiao has been suppressed by Mo Zhao several times, he has no experience at all.Mo Zhao easily made him climax, and at the same time he lost his mind and hated himself, why did he want to be like that after touching him for a while? !

Mo Zhao chuckled, took off his clothes, leaned over and hugged him.

Qiao Yixiao shuddered fiercely. He had injured his hand before, and Mo Zhao had never hugged him skin-to-skin like this.Now that there was no eye-catching bandage, Mo Zhao put his hands around his back and hugged him tightly.

He could feel Mo Zhao's slightly warm skin, and he could also feel the horror of the place under Mo Zhao's body. Not long ago, he was forced to touch there.

He didn't want to be afraid, and he didn't want to be ashamed.But when Mo Zhao's hand slowly touched behind him, his body trembled violently, and he couldn't stop, Mo Zhao said softly, "Don't be afraid."

Qiao Yixiao wanted to take a deep breath, but he had no strength at all, he couldn't relax.

When Mo Zhao tentatively put a finger in, the hand that was under his body suddenly grabbed Mo Zhao's hand that was wrapping around his back.

Mo Zhao poked in the second one, and he kept exhaling.

At the third stroke, Mo Zhao felt a slight chill on his shoulders, and he turned his head to look over.

Qiao Yixiao tilted his head on his shoulder, weeping quietly.

The moment the tears touched his shoulder, they were hot, even hot, but soon cooled down.

A steady stream of unstoppable tears.

He was suddenly a little sad, a little distressed.

This is very strange, he, Mo Zhao, would feel distressed and sad sometimes.

"Xiaoxiao—" he called his name.

"It hurts." Qiao Yixiao said.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be so painful. He has experienced the pain for the first time.But he was in so much pain, horribly hurt, that he didn't even know that tears were falling down his face, maybe it was because the shadow of last time was too deep.

After an unknown period of time, maybe a long time, maybe very slowly, Mo Zhao withdrew his finger there.He hugged Qiao Yixiao tightly, and said softly, "Don't cry."

Qiao Yixiao didn't speak, Mo Zhao stretched out his hand and buttoned the buttons of his pajamas one by one, then put Qiao Yixiao's head in his arms, and lay down with him.He lifted the quilt over them.Qiao Yixiao closed her eyes, her body was still shaking slightly.He knew he had to perform his duties well, but he was really afraid.

Mo Zhao wiped away his tears little by little, and said softly: "Xiaoxiao, are you still afraid?"

Qiao Yixiao still didn't speak.

"I was bad last time, and I will never do it again." I won't force you.

Qiao Yixiao opened his eyes and stared at him blankly. Was Mo Zhao admitting that he was wrong?Did he hear correctly?Will Mo Zhao admit that he is wrong?

"Go to sleep." Mo Zhao patted him on the back.

Qiao Yixiao was held in his arms, and his consciousness gradually came back.He found that Mo Zhao was not quite right today, he always felt that Mo Zhao seemed to be in a bad mood?Otherwise, why would he drink, and why would he come to him instead of reuniting with his family on such an important moment as New Year's Eve?

They were silent for a long time in the dark, Qiao Yixiao whispered: "Are you asleep?"

"No."

Qiao Yixiao thought for a while, and said with determination: "I, let me help you."

"Ok?"

"You bought me with money, and I was supposed to sleep with you—" Before he finished speaking the truth, Mo Zhao covered his mouth with his hand.After a while, before taking it back, Mo Zhao said again: "Go to sleep."

It turned out that he was really in a bad mood, Qiao Yixiao thought to himself.

Is Qiao Yixiao worried about him?

Do you think he is in a bad mood?

not in a good mood?

Why does Qiao Yixiao feel that he is in a bad mood?

Mo Zhao asked himself that he has been able to control his mood freely since he grew up.Nothing can't be solved, why should he be in a bad mood?

He was just sitting in the living room drinking tea when he suddenly thought of the kitten he had.

It is said that when you decide to raise something, whether it is an animal, a plant, or a human being, you must treat it wholeheartedly to the end.He Mozhao, apart from Qiao Yixiao, he never raised anything.

He had no experience, but at that moment he suddenly felt that he should come back and see the kitten.

The kitten who was perhaps even more lonely than him.

In fact, the mood is very calm.

It's just that I'm one year older, and this established life has gone through another year, but I don't know how many years to go again, after all, I feel a little boring.

He turned around and hugged Qiao Yixiao into his arms, and suddenly understood why so many people love to keep pets.

It was really warm in my arms.

Qiao Yixiao never fell asleep, including when she was carried into Mo Zhao's arms.

But he pretended to be asleep.

He slowly opened his eyes in that unfamiliar, but not indifferent embrace either.Until the person holding him fell asleep, he still couldn't fall asleep.

What a wonderful New Year's Eve and New Year's Day, he thought.

His 20 years old is actually such a beginning.

It is forbidden to set off firecrackers in the city. After coming here, Qiao Yixiao has not heard the sound of firecrackers on the first day of the new year for three years.

In previous years, when I was in my hometown.Whether it was when her mother was still alive or when her mother had passed away, Qiao Yixiao would always wake up to the sound of firecrackers every New Year's Day.

On that day, every household was setting off firecrackers, and some even started at midnight.

Although the voice was noisy, it seemed to be the last comfort.

At the very least, because of the sound of these firecrackers, Qiao Yixiao was able to truly realize that it really was the Chinese New Year.

The third Spring Festival without the sound of firecrackers was the most absurd Spring Festival that Qiao Yixiao lived in his life, but it was also the most peaceful and comfortable Spring Festival.

Qiao Yixiao slept until she woke up naturally. She fell asleep very late last night, and naturally woke up late.

The moment he woke up, he hadn't remembered where it was, he rubbed the quilt habitually, then turned around and wanted to pull out the pillow and hold it in his arms.His hand touched something cool, and his fingers retracted. He opened his eyes and saw a big red envelope on the black pillow in front of him.

He remembered, he was carried by Mo Zhao last night, and he also remembered what happened last night.

Everyone has different emotions during the day and night.At this moment, thinking of his stupid appearance last night, he couldn't help becoming angry again, and he couldn't care less about whether it hurt or not.

Mo Zhao is not in the room anymore, he probably woke up early.

I also know that the red envelope is for him.I don't know who bought the red envelope, but there is actually a cat printed on it, not to mention, it looks like sunflower, except for the black eyes.

He choked at the thought.

This cat, don't refer to him as Qiao Yixiao, right? !

He raised his eyebrows angrily, but he was really curious, after all, he hadn't received a red envelope for a long time.

Is this red envelope lucky money?

He thought about it, since Mo Zhao wasn't there, he should take a sneak peek and put it back after reading it, no one would know.

He reached out to take the red envelope, turned it over to look, and there were three words written on the back: For Xiaoxiao.

It's Mo Zhao's handwriting.

He felt that Mo Zhao was disgusting, so he wrote these three words.

He opened the red envelope and took a serious look at the money inside, it wasn't too much.He just wanted to pull it out and count how many.But he was lying down, unable to move, so he sat up, leaned on the soft pillow, and began to count the money.

When counting to No. 15, Mo Zhao opened the door and came in, calling him: "Xiaoxiao——"

Qiao Yixiao was dumbfounded. He was stunned for a moment and wanted to quickly put the money back into the red envelope. Halfway through it, he realized that the fucking Mo Zhao had already seen it, okay? ! ! !So he turned cold, put down the red envelope, did not speak, and showed no expression.

Mo Zhao is completely different from last night. At this moment, he is the usual director Mo who always wears a smiling mask, likes to say disgusting things, and makes him angry.

Mo Zhao walked in with a smile and said, "Don't count, there are twenty in total. We Xiaoxiao are 20 years old."

"I didn't count." Qiao Yixiao said forcefully.

"is it?"

Qiao Yixiao pushed away the red envelope and frowned.

"Too little?" Mo Zhao bent down to pick up the red envelope.

"no!"

"This is the New Year's money for our Xiaoxiao." Mo Zhao took his hand, put the red envelope into his hand, and patted the back of his hand, "Get up quickly, it's time to eat."

"I do not want--"

"It must." Mo Zhao bent down to look at him.

Qiao Yixiao felt really annoying, but he squeezed the red envelope tightly. He jumped off the other side of the bed and said, "I'm going back to get dressed!" After speaking, he immediately ran out of the bedroom with the red envelope.

Mo Zhao laughed, as for being afraid of this?

Qiao Yixiao ran back to her apartment through the secret door on the wall, and just after she breathed a sigh of relief, Kui Kui rushed over.

He quickly bent down to hug Kui Kui, and said distressedly, "Are you hungry, baby?"

"Meow~"

"It's all because of that pervert!"

"Meow!" Kui Kui grabbed the red envelope in his hand with her claws.

"This is given by the pervert, I will take it to buy you delicious food later!"

"Meow!"

When he walked into the living room, he wanted to quickly prepare food for Kui Kui, but he saw that there was food in Kui Kui's cat bowl.Obviously it was leftovers, more than half of it was left.

He then looked down at Kui Kui and said, "Little fat man, you have eaten it!"

"Meow!" I'm still hungry!

"Then why don't you eat them all?"

"Meow!!" It was the bad guy who poured it over in the morning, I don't want to eat it!

"What?" Qiao Yixiao is not a cat after all, and he couldn't understand Kui Kui's words. He said to himself, "Could it be the cat food that pervert came over in the morning?"

"Meow!" That's right!

He prepared another serving for Kui Kui, and Kui Kui rushed to eat it immediately.He stood up, intending to go back and change into his pajamas, but he saw the kumquat tree in the living room.

This pot of kumquat tree is still the pot of kumquat tree before, but it is not the same pot of kumquat tree as before.

Today's kumquats are covered with red envelopes, together with the small yellow kumquats.Bright yellow, grass green, golden red, frighteningly gaudy, yet festively calm.

Qiao Yixiao stood there for a while, walked forward, reached out and touched one of the small red envelopes lightly, and suddenly wanted to open it to see what was inside.

But reluctant to destroy them.

Obviously very gaudy.

Qiao Yixiao was dumbfounded.

The author has something to say: Everyone should be waiting, this time it didn’t work out, but Xiaoxiao is really afraid of that, and needs to get rid of the fear.

But for the first time after my Xiaoxiao got well, I won't die in such a hurry, and Mo Zhao is not the same Mo Zhao who had no feelings at the beginning and only treated Xiaoxiao as a toy.

The real driving is only these few days, hurry up. (But I can't write too much haha)