Star Road: Peasants Attack the City

A man with a faint smile stood outside the door, wearing a dark windbreaker with heavy colors, outlining a tall and slender figure, as if chiseled out by a blade, straight and full of edges and corners, and his dark eyes were full of undisguised joy .

Seeing him appearing suddenly, An Ran panicked and leaned back desperately. He was too nervous and caused his left foot to trip over his right foot and fell to the ground. He cursed reflexively, "Damn, you want to scare people to death? It's the middle of the night What's wrong with you?!"

"Are you okay?" Mo Bajue frowned, and stepped forward to help him.

An Ran suddenly jumped up from the ground, and hurriedly pushed the door to block him, "Who allowed you to come in? Roll on...ah no, how did you find this place?"

Mo Bajue smiled, "At the north entrance of Huayuan Road, single young people stay at home, and this is the only one nearby."

An Ran closed her eyes in despair, "Damn it, why are these idiots so dumb?"Where are you stunned!

He said coldly, "You NND are really insidious, you knew who I am, and you deliberately tricked me!"

Mo Bajue was a little embarrassed, and pursed his lips, "Uh, because you have been avoiding me..."

"Then how do you know..." An Ran couldn't help asking.

"what do you know?"

"I'm... that... I'm TOP!" An Ran couldn't help but blushed a little, he was really embarrassed to say such a nickname directly.

"When you said Xiao Wu, I knew it."

"what?"

"Only NICK knows my QQ number, but unfortunately he doesn't know Xiao Wu."

"..."

Mo Bajue squeezed in without a trace while he was in a daze, and closed the door with a bang, smiling, "The only one who asked him about my contact information recently is Mr. Shen."

An Ran stared at Mo Bajue who had already taken off his shoes and walked in. He didn't know what happened to him, but he was forced to back up again and again, cursing as he walked, "Damn, who gave you permission to come in? Do you want to come in? Shameless?"

Mo Bajue got closer and closer, until the distance between the two of them was reduced to zero, and he still didn't stop, just raised his hand with a smile, touched An Ran's lips with his thumb, and then gently held His chin was raised, and his mouth was firmly sealed when he lowered his head.

"Hey, why are you... stabbing... um..." The stubborn mouth opened a gap because of wanting to curse, and the space inside was immediately filled with the strong tongue, depriving him of the ability to speak, and even his reason. Instantly swept away.

First, he held his lips and stirred gently, licked repeatedly in his mouth wet and greasy, and then hooked his tongue out to suck awkwardly.

Knowing that this kind of thing should not be done, but when the base of the tongue was lightly bitten by the idiot, he didn't know where it was thrown, only the desperate lingering kiss remained.

The feeling of entanglement between lips and tongue is very strange. The fiery breath of the two people is mixed together, the deep part of the mouth is wet and stirred, almost reaching the throat, the lips are wild and moist, and the atmosphere becomes hot and sweet. And some vague groans.Mo Bajue's kiss became more and more intense, almost swallowing him, An Ran couldn't hold back, so he could only open his mouth weakly, being so kissed that he couldn't resist.

Because of the too intense kiss, the legs were a little weak, when the blended lips parted, An Ran's face was a little flushed, but Mo Bajue still smiled lightly.

Enthusiastic emotions were conveyed from the lips and teeth to the brain, which inevitably produced some unnecessary physiological reactions. When the man gently pressed his chest into his chest, An Ran was still struggling to breathe.

"Damn, I'm going crazy..."

Mo Bajue's heartbeat was steady and strong, An Ran closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, he didn't know who he was talking about, probably both of them were a little abnormal.

"Hey, what on earth do you want to do?"

"Please don't swear casually." Mo Bajue laughed in a low voice, "You are cuter on the Internet."

Yes, cute? !Who the fuck are you talking about? !

"Stab..." An Ran raised his head suddenly, his eyes were about to split apart, but he felt someone's hand began to caress his collarbone, gasped, and turned his face away bitterly, "Stab, ouch!"

Mo Bajue couldn't help laughing, and stroked his hair, "It's useless to say that the pronunciation is interrupted."

However, she happily took his hand and walked into the living room.

Sitting down on the sofa, An Ran's face was full of impatience, "I warn you, don't push yourself too hard. Last time it was an accident. I drank too much and just wanted to find something to do. It's not for you... Uh , do you understand?"

Mo Bajue nodded with a smile, "Yes."

An Ran looked suspiciously at his smiling face, "Do you really understand?"

Mo Bajue nodded without hesitation, then touched his face again, "There is no announcement tomorrow, let's go for a walk together, okay?"

……

An Ran scratched the sofa fiercely, understand?You know what the hell!

Facing the dull and thick-skinned fool, he couldn't explain it, couldn't drive him away, couldn't beat him, so An Ran had to go into the bedroom angrily, threw him a towel, and said, "Sleep on the sofa!"

Holding a thin bath towel, Mo Bajue raised his eyebrows.

An Ran opened the bedroom door a little, revealing only one eye, and snorted sullenly, "Use it as a quilt for you, don't say I abused you."

"Ah..." Mo Bajue blinked innocently, "Can't we sleep together?"

"You think beautiful!"

An Ran slammed the door shut, fell heavily back onto the big bed, covered her face with a pillow, God, take this monster back quickly! ! !

What is digging your own grave?

When he dreamed countless times of performing chest-crushing stunts on the stage of the circus and almost died, An Ran gradually had this sentence in his mind.

Due to difficulty in breathing, An Ran woke up slowly in the early morning twilight, looked at his chest with a livid face, slept peacefully, had a slender body, tightly wrapped his hands and feet, leaving only a weak amount of oxygen in his lungs 30% of the dead fools.

His handsome side face is as sharp as a knife carving, even though he is sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, he can still recall from his memory the bright light of his deep pupils shining with a gentle smile in the dark night.

But these are not the point.

The point is, NND, when did this bastard climb up? !And there is only a bath towel around her body, wrapping herself around like an octopus...

An Ran wished she could just hit her head to death!Since the birth of his young master, he has only had the role of hugging and not being hugged. Now he is wrapped in a man's arms like a big baby, and NND is a man who fucked him... Fuck, there is still a little hard in there. up.

Although he knew that this was a normal reaction of a man in the morning, and he didn't feel any better now, An Ran still couldn't stop his face from turning red, and simply kicked him aside, taking the opportunity to jump out from under him.

Mo Bajue murmured lowly from his throat, opened his confused eyes to look at him, his voice was hoarse with the peculiar morning rise, "Huh... An Ran?"

Terrible.

Most afraid of him calling his name like this, it feels like a wire is connected to the back, and it feels numb.

An Ran bent his knees on his chest condescendingly, and said fiercely, "How dare you come in?"

Mo Bajue rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and there was a pitiful look in his eyes, "The living room is very cold."

"You deserve it for freezing to death, who told you to stay at my house for nothing." Even though he said so, An Ran kicked him hard and jumped off the bed, "Damn, get out after packing up."

Unceremoniously went to the bathroom to take a comfortable hot bath, until the skin was red and wrinkled, and then came out leisurely wiping their hair, while Mo Bajue was reheating their breakfast for the second time .

Tsk tsk, really virtuous, but unfortunately he didn't intend to appreciate it.

"You can eat first."

Mo Bajue had heard his footsteps a long time ago, and when he heard that he poured warm milk into the quilt, put it on the dinner plate and brought it to the table, he smiled gently, "I want to wait for you."

"...whatever you want." An Ran would never admit it, his nose felt a little sore for a moment, he shrugged pretendingly, and unceremoniously picked up the cup and drank a big mouthful of milk, the warm liquid flowed into his stomach , Immediately felt much more comfortable.

Mo Bajue also sat down opposite An Ran, propped his chin with his hands, pushed the fried golden and soft omelette in front of him, and said with a smile, "The weather is fine today."

"Hmm." With his mouth full, An Ran lowered his head and ate fiercely.Recently, I have eaten too much of those disgusting Bala's lunch boxes, and I am really treating myself badly.

"I have no announcement today."

You said it yesterday.

After sandwiching a piece of dried cod, An Ran suddenly felt a little strange, "Do you know how to cook Western food?"

Mo Bajue smiled, "I have learned a little recently, as long as there are materials, it is very simple."

"So there is really a culinary genius..." An Ran was amazed, and a little reverence subconsciously appeared in his eyes.

When I was a child, I watched a cartoon called The Little Master of China. At that time, I thought this cartoon was so fucking nonsense, but I still couldn’t help drooling in front of the TV. I used to pester the chef at home to cook exactly the same one. Now In his eyes, Mo Bajue is almost like a little boss, and occasionally transforms into a superman.

"Let's go on a date." The part-time superman, Zhonghua Xiaozhu, folded his hands and propped his chin, smiling authentically.

An Ran choked on the milk with a sneer, looked up at him in surprise, the mouth was opened into an O shape, and there was a circle of white marks on the edge, looking stupid, "Huh?"

"How about the playground? NICK said young people like to go there."

Not creative.

An Ran pouted, continued to eat breakfast, and let him talk to himself.

"Or bungee jumping? NICK said you probably prefer thrills..."

I am afraid of heights!An Ran took a hard bite of the sandwich, it tasted just right... Actually bought it, right?He studied it carefully.

"Or the beach? Mountain climbing? NICK said..."

"Hey, hey, why is everything NICK?! Are you finished?" An Ran slapped the table and stared angrily, "NICK likes you to go on a date with him!"

"...What are you doing on a date with NICK?" Mo Bajue frowned strangely.

An Ran rolled his eyes.

"Oh, yes," Mo Bajue was still smiling, "NICK also said that if you refused to go, he would threaten you to expose your address."

An Ran was angry, "How dare you?!"

Mo Bajue added earnestly, "Or threaten you and me to move in."

"...You are cruel." An Ran drank the last sip of milk, wiped his mouth, "Where are you going?!"