Hold on to the owner

Wuhen was caught off guard and was pushed back a step by Yan Moqing. At the same time, his hands were unsteady, causing the body in his arms to fall out.Shocked, she tossed the water glass to the side. She didn't know what kung fu was used, and in an instant, she came to Yan Moqing, who was about to fall to the ground. She bent down, moved her hands together, and stretched out On the ground, he quickly picked up the man with one hand and put him in his arms again.

"Mo Qing, what are you doing?" Wuhenhou complained softly to the person in front of him in fear, but when he lowered his head, he saw Yan Moqing looking at him with a smile in his eyes.

"It really is Wuhen, only Wuhen has such a handsome skill. But," she frowned her beautiful brows, and even parted her red lips slightly, biting her delicate lips, as if she was troubled by some problem: "Wuhen Shouldn't it be at the party?"

Wuhen carefully observed the subtle expressions on Yan Moqing's face, although she looked indifferent and calm as usual, but her expression seemed to be much more lively, especially what she said, it didn't sound like she was sober look like?

Could it be... Is she still drunk?

"Mo Qing...it's me, I'm Wuhen." Wuhen stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes tentatively.

Yan Mo smiled "hehe", and tilted his head slightly to look at her: "Well... it seems to be really Wuhen..."

Will you recognize someone?Does that mean he's sober?Just as Wuhen was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Yan Moqing suddenly reached out and hooked her neck.

"Wuhen was kissed by Wei Jinyu, damn Wei Jinyu...kissed my Wuhen..." Yan Moqing muttered to himself, Wuhen didn't hear what she said clearly, and was just about to ask , Yan Mo threw his hand hard, and actually hooked the defenseless Wuhen in front of his eyes.

"What does that taste like? I want to taste it too..."

Wuhen was still thinking about what this sentence meant, but Yan Moqing's delicate and charming lips suddenly came up and kissed Wuhen's left cheek with a "boo".

Wuhen was stunned, she felt as if she had been electrocuted suddenly at that moment just now, the current was not strong, and the slightest numbness started from the place where Yan Moqing's lips were touching, and spread throughout her body in an instant.

This feeling is very strange, she has never experienced it before, no matter when she was kissed by her master, wife and sister when she was a child, or when Wei Jinyu inadvertently kissed her during the face-to-face ceremony today, it is completely different from the moment just now. Same.

Wuhen felt itchy in her heart, the tingling feeling brought by that kiss was fleeting, and she hadn't had time to appreciate the beauty of it.She thought... It would be great if Yan Moqing kissed her again, just once, let her feel why this kiss is different from the ones she has encountered before...

"En...slippery...Wuhen's skin is so good..." Yan Moqing suddenly said something irrelevant, and then, as if suddenly thinking of something, he raised his hands and covered Wuhen's cheeks .

"Where did Wei Jinyu kiss today?" She was still talking to herself, tilting her head and staring at Wuhen's cheek seriously thinking.

"This way..." Yan Mo wiped Wuhen's right face with his left hand: "We can't let her leave marks on Wuhen's body."

After wiping it, it seemed that something was wrong, so he stared carefully at the left side of his face for a while, and muttered, "Why do you think it's this side again?"

No matter, just wipe it off, right?Yan Moqing raised his right hand and wiped Wuhen's left cheek, and then smiled with satisfaction: "That's almost it."

Without any resistance, she let her touch him up and down, and he was still reminiscing about the kiss that was tasted just now, and he always felt a little unfinished.

"Mo Qing..." Wuhen called out softly, and she didn't know why, so she just wanted to call her so tenderly. In fact, it seemed that it was more than that. She wanted to do something else, for example, It's the same as Mo Qing just now...

There was a clamoring emotion in her heart, which made her unreasonably more impulsive than usual, her head drooped a little bit uncontrollably, and she slowly approached Yan Moqing's delicate and charming face, which was reddish after drinking, showing a different kind of temptation .

The lips slowly approached, Wuhen swallowed subconsciously, and mustered up the courage to stick it.

The numb feeling came back again, but it was more different than when Yan Moqing kissed her just now, there was the tender and smooth touch under the lips, and the slightly drunken fragrance in the nose, as if one only needed to sniff her nose and take a sip. , the whole person can be drunk at this point.This is Yan Moqing's taste, her unique, special, captivating and captivating taste.

Wuhen closed her eyes unconsciously, savoring this feeling that was completely unfamiliar to her, yet fascinated.

"Mo Qing..." Wuhen murmured again.

Yan Moqing didn't make any response, Wuhen opened his eyes, and the eyelids of the person in his arms closed slightly, breathing steadily through his nose, as if he really fell asleep this time.

Wuhen was a little disappointed in her heart, and she couldn't tell the reason. She was looking forward to it inexplicably, and wanted to know, if Mo Qing was awake at this moment, what kind of reaction would she make, and would she have other more serious problems? good feeling?

But no matter what the idea is, it can't be realized under the current situation...

Wuhen carefully picked up Yan Moqing and sent her directly to her bedroom this time.After placing the person on the large bed, Wuhen turned around and went to the bathroom connected to the master bedroom, wet the towel with hot water, first carefully tested the temperature on his own cheek, and then came to the bed to help Yan Mo She wiped her cheeks that were still showing an abnormal reddish color.

After wiping his face, he rolled up his cuffs and wiped his hands and arms. When he got to his neck, Wuhen froze again.

I don't know if it was because of the accidental tugging between the two of them just now, but the two buttons below the neck of Yan Moqing's white shirt were undone. From the slightly open neckline, one can vaguely see the sexy and alluring collarbone and snow-white under the shirt. Smooth skin.

Wuhen stared blankly for a long time, and somehow a strange impulse surged in his body.This made her feel very confused. It was not the first time she had seen Yan Moqing like this, and she had even seen Yan Moqing who was more exposed than now. Why did she never experience this feeling before?

She subconsciously swallowed again, and moved her hand holding the towel to Yan Moqing's chest, and wiped off the bare skin on her neck with some distraction.

Unconsciously, his gaze moved to the slightly open chest of the person in front of him: Shall I wipe it off?Wuhen is very conflicted in his heart, doing the battle between heaven and man.

Why don't you wipe it off?After all, taking off other people's clothes without their consent doesn't seem to be very authentic;

Wipe it, wipe it, what's the matter, anyway, we are all women, so what's there to worry about?

Wuhen raised his eyes and took a sneak look at Yan Moqing's peaceful sleeping face, and finally raised his right hand and put it on the third button on her chest.

However, before she had the courage to untie it, the person on the bed suddenly moved slightly.

Wuhen withdrew his hand subconsciously, and took a step back like a guilty conscience.I just waited quietly for a while, but didn't see any other movements by Yan Moqing, and only then did I belatedly realize that the other party might have just changed his sleeping position unconsciously.

Wuhen exhaled lightly, but he no longer had the courage to continue unbuttoning Yan Moqing's clothes.

She put the towel on the bedside table, pulled the thin quilt aside and covered Yan Moqing carefully, and stared at her sleeping face with her chin resting for a while, then got up and turned off the light and went back to her room.

As the night gradually deepened, Wuhen lying on the bed felt sleepless.Whether she opened her eyes or closed her eyes, Yan Moqing's beautiful face always appeared in her mind, the serious and serious face at home, the gentle and calm face at home, and... the charming and charming face after drunk...

Then there was that kiss between them, Wuhen recalled over and over again the feeling like an electric shock at that time, and he was still confused in his mind: Why?Why did I only feel this way when facing Mo Qing's kiss?Why did I only feel this way when I kissed Mo Qing?What if it is someone else?Is it still like this?

However, as soon as this idea came up, she quickly shook her head and rejected it.She doesn't know if she will kiss others, but if she wants to let Mo Qing kiss others, she is absolutely unwilling. As for why she doesn't want to, she can't think of a reason, she just thinks that as soon as she thinks of Mo Qing kissing others , there was a stuffy feeling in her heart for no reason, which made her a little out of breath.

Wuhen just thought about it, and fell asleep in a daze.

However, it felt like he was about to fall asleep just now, but was suddenly awakened by a slight noise.She opened her eyes alertly, and listened for a moment: the source of the sound seemed to be from the direction of Mo Qing's room.

Wuhen quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and arrived at the door of Yan Moqing's room almost instantly.

The light was on in the room, and Yan Moqing sat on the edge of the bed with her head slightly lowered. The long hair that Wuhen helped her loosen before going to bed was casually draped behind her back, sliding down her chest with her forward leaning back, blocking most of her delicate face. .She supported the edge of the bed with one hand, and gently pressed the other hand between her chest and abdomen, as if she was a little unwell.

Wuhen walked over and squatted down in front of the bed, raised his hand and gently pushed back his shiny black hair, revealing Yan Moqing's slightly pale face.

"Mo Qing, what's wrong?"

Yan Moqing turned his head and glanced at her, countless complex emotions flashed across his face for a moment.Disappointment, resentment and a little bit of heartbreak made Wuhen not understand for a while.

Then, she looked away, shook her head, and replied lightly: "It's okay."

But Wuhen knew that she was not telling the truth, because when she answered, the hand on her chest and abdomen didn't move at all, and it seemed that she even added some strength.Moreover, just shaking his head lightly made Yan Moqing frowned uncomfortably, and his face seemed to become more and more ugly.

Wuhen was in a hurry, stepped forward and grabbed her arm and shook it: "You still say it's okay? Your face is so ugly."

Yan Moqing was dizzy even more from being shaken by her, his eyes turned black for a while, and he had no choice but to stop him: "Don't shake, I'm dizzy."

Wuhen quickly stopped his hands, and stared at her blankly, her expression seemed to be relieved, and then asked cautiously: "How is it, is it better?"

Yan Moqing didn't dare to nod or shake his head now, and only responded softly: "Yes."