I'm pregnant with the queen's bun

Under the gaze of confused eyes, he began to tickle him with lightning speed.

Mu Heng is ticklish, and there are a lot of itchy parts of his body. Usually, it’s not a big deal when he touches it, but Zhao Ge will tickle him. He just feels that the electric current is constantly aroused in his body, climbing along the sensitive spinal cord to the nervous system, His strong instinct made him unable to hold back his laughter any longer, and he burst out laughing out loud.

"Stop, stop..."

"Zhao Ge, take your hand away, don't touch it! You bastard!"

As soon as Mu Heng laughed, he couldn't help it like a chain reaction. Under Zhao Ge's tickling attack, he rolled over and over on the bed, but Zhao Ge always had a way to chase him.

When he couldn't bear it anymore, Mu Heng also began to rise up to resist, and rushed towards Zhao Ge, and started to tickle him with his own way. Zhao Ge scratched him until tears came out, and finally found out Zhao Ge's Achilles' heel.

He had never played this kind of game with Zhao Ge before, who knew that Zhao Ge was not afraid of tickle, but Zhao Ge couldn't stand scratching the soles of his feet.

Mu Heng caught this dead spot and refused to let go. The two rolled over and over on the bed. After a while, Mu Heng rode on Zhao Ge, and after a while, Zhao Ge rode on Mu Heng. Neither of them would let the other party go. , the loud laughter from the room never stopped.

In the end, both of them were tired and hugged each other in disheveled clothes. Mu Heng rested his head on Zhao Ge's arm, and his whole body was so limp that he didn't want to move.

He muttered honestly, "I'm still angry."

Zhao Ge touched Mu Heng's itchy flesh with his hand, and said threateningly, "Huh?"

Mu Heng hurriedly pushed his hand away, reluctantly, "I...I won't be angry with you anymore."

Zhao Ge kissed Mu Heng's forehead, and said in a doting tone, "You are so good."

"But I dub..."

Zhao Ge said without any room for negotiation: "Dubbing is fine, but living outside is not good. We are not in the business of living apart."

"Only a few days."

"Not even for one day. I will pick you up to and from get off work in the future, and I will arrange someone else to pick you up if I don't have time."

The two young and energetic men rolled around on the bed, and it was inevitable that they would accidentally shoot their guns. Mu Heng also reacted, thinking that he had already regressed, so he shouldn't treat himself badly, so he put his arms around Zhao Ge's neck and kissed him, thinking Solve the desire to have nowhere to vent fire for several days.

Zhao Ge responded to Mu Heng, and suddenly felt that this place was not right, so he got up and pushed Mu Heng away who refused to let go.

Seriously explained: "Xixi, I don't think this place is good. You are from my family now, so you can't leave the smell in your mother's house, or you will think this place is very friendly in the future."

"...Are you going to do it or not?"

"Do it," Zhao Ge got up and quickly put on his clothes, "Let's do it in another place."

Mu Zimo sat on the sofa and waited bored, and finally waited for the two righteous masters to come out.

Zhao Ge and Mu Heng just tidied up briefly, their flushed faces hadn't faded in time, coupled with the obviously wrinkled clothes, it was easy to remind people of a certain aspect.

Mu Zimo looked at them with eyes full of "I understand, I understand", and was about to ask for some hush money.

Then Zhao Ge said bluntly: "Brother-in-law, pack Ah Heng's luggage, I'll send someone to pick it up later, thank you."

Mu Zimo's eyes widened.

Fart, who is your brother-in-law!

At this time, Mu Heng, who was holding hands with Zhao Ge, and walking out sticky, also turned his head.

Added, "The box on the ground is broken, I have a new box in the closet, you put your clothes in it."

When the two were talking, their attention was still on each other, and before Mu Zimo could respond, they held hands and walked out the door.

Mu Zimo who was silent in place alone: ​​QAQ.