Abducted the female teacher's best friend

Mu Hanxi was worried that Mo Zebei would have a headache when she woke up in the morning, so while Zuocheng was talking to this person, she turned around silently and went to the kitchen to make hangover soup for him.

After the hangover soup was ready, the dinner table was basically dispersed, and everyone gathered on the sofa to chat.

Mo Zebei took Mu Hanxi's hand and obediently drank a large bowl of hangover soup.

Putting down the porcelain bowl, Mu Hanxi took out the paper towel on the tea table, and gently wiped away the soup stains on the corners of the man's lips like taking care of a child. One piece, even Zuo Mu, who was nestled in Mu Yingxue's arms, narrowed his eyes and giggled.

Mu Hanxi was very shy, she turned her body slightly to the outside, trying to distance the two of them, to avoid being laughed at, but Mo Zebei's eyes were blurred and glued to her, and she called her 'Sister Mu' in a low voice, saying As he spoke, he put his arms around her neck.

Professor Mu coughed twice, and ordered Mu Xuanya to help Mu Hanxi take Mo Zebei back to his room to rest.

"I'm going down, you stay and take care of her."

"Okay." Mu Hanxi sent Mu Xuanya out of the room, then turned back again, helped Mo Zebei take off his coat and trousers, and pulled the quilt to cover him up.

Mo Zebei's face was rosy, his lips were slightly parted, his breathing was shallow, and he looked cute.

Mu Hanxi looked at her tenderly, stroking the man's brows and eyes with her fingertips, her eyes filled with unresolved affection.

As the night grew darker, the smell of alcohol on this man gradually dissipated, showing signs of waking up.

It was about one o'clock in the morning, Mo Zebei slowly opened his eyes, and she stared blankly at Mu Hanxi who would be sitting in front of her.

"You're awake," Mu Hanxi softly scratched the tip of the man's nose, "I'm going to take a bath." She hadn't dared to leave before, fearing that the little drunk cat wouldn't find her after waking up.

Mo Zebei propped himself up and sat up slowly. Apart from some dizziness, he didn't feel any discomfort.

While she was asleep, Mu Hanxi fed her water, kneaded her temples, and wiped her cheeks and neck.

Mo Zebei touched the watch that had been taken off on the side, and glanced at the time. It's already so late?

She closed her eyes and patted her forehead in remorse, complaining that she drank too much and fell asleep. It is already midnight, so she has the nerve to make trouble for Mu Hanxi. This person has to get up early for work tomorrow, and she herself has to go back to school. .

She lowered her eyes, looked at her round and smooth fingertips that had been trimmed two days ago, and sighed softly.

When Mu Hanxi came out of the bathroom, she saw the man sitting on the bed in a daze, and kept sighing.

"what happened?"

Mo Zebei didn't expect Mu Hanxi to come out so soon, he hurriedly turned his hands away, and said a few words: "...I smell of alcohol all over my body, I'm going to take a shower now."

She just got out of bed and took two steps, then she turned her head and looked over as if she suddenly remembered something, and muttered in a low voice: "Sister Mu, I didn't bring pajamas... I have to wear yours tonight."

Hearing this person calling her sister Mu, Mu Hanxi had a strange feeling in her heart.

Mu Hanxi found a blue pajamas for Mo Zebei, which was made of fine and smooth silk, which she bought specially for Mo Zebei before, in case this person would stay overnight.

Mo Zebei smiled at Mu Hanxi, hugged his pajamas, and went straight to the bathroom.

It was very late, and she didn't wash her hair, so she took a shower and came out.

Mu Hanxi didn't sleep, she sat on the bedside with a book and waited for her.

Seeing Mo Zebei approaching, Mu Hanxi put down the book, moved her body inside, and Mo Zebei lay on the outside with the blanket lifted.

The incandescent lamp above the head was turned off, leaving only the small warm orange lamps at both ends of the bed.

Mo Zebei's hands were hanging by his side, and Xiaoli was picking at the white sheet. In fact, she is not sleepy at all, it can be said that she has no sleepiness, but she really can't say it, and I am sorry to torment Mu Hanxi so late.

But to take a step back, even if it was early, she might be ashamed to speak. Those five words were written boldly while drunk, and now she is halfway awake from the wine, and her face will naturally become thinner.

Mu Hanxi tilted her head to glance at this person, then reached out and turned off the bedside lamp on her side.

Tonight is completely out of play, a voice in my heart said.In the next second, Mo Zebei touched the button next to him and turned off the light.

Because the curtains were closed airtightly, all I could see was the thick and dark night, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Mu Hanxi bit her lip, leaned closer to her, and leaned against her.

Mo Zebei took a tight breath, and her fingertips couldn't help trembling. She turned her head slightly and let out a hot breath: "Mu Xiaotu, are you sleepy?"

Mu Hanxi hummed in a low voice.

The charming picture that just popped up in his mind dissipated in an instant, Mo Zebei closed his eyes and stopped thinking about it.

A few minutes later, Mu Hanxi gently held the man's hand, and pressed her head against the man's neck.

The heat that had finally faded away swept back again, Mo Zebei's heart was pounding rapidly, she pursed her lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "Mu Xiaotu, I can't sleep."

Mu Hanxi touched this person's cheek by feeling, and stroked it softly: "What's wrong?"

"..." She was obviously the one who was drinking, so how come Mu Hanxi didn't remember the five words in his palm before, and asked her what's wrong?

Mo Zebei was silent for a few seconds, then reached out to turn on the bedside lamp, and then went to the bathroom.

She washed her right hand carefully inside, and when she came back, she lifted the corner of the quilt and leaned directly on top of this man.

Mu Hanxi's heart suddenly slammed like a deer, and a red cloud gradually appeared on her cheeks.

"Did you forget what I wrote to you last night?" Mo Zebei buried his head and rubbed against the man's neck, and the hot and humid breath lingered on the part where the two touched along with his delicate breathing.

The numb and scratchy itching came wave after wave and became more and more intense. Mu Hanxi raised her neck uncomfortably, and Mo Zebei leaned forward, wrapped her earlobe in his mouth, licked it and then bit it lightly. .

Mu Hanxi froze and didn't dare to move.

Panting heavily, Mo Zebei scratched the soft flesh on the man's earlobe with his sharp canine teeth, and lightly ground it.

Mu Hanxi's breathing was disordered, and her chest heaved up and down.

Mo Zebei slowly propped himself up and stroked Mu Hanxi's face. Under the warm orange light, the man's rosy white skin looked more moist and soft, and his wet eyes were full of autumn water, making him alluring. The plucked cherry lips are slightly opened and closed, and the brown curly hair like a waterfall is naturally scattered on the shoulders, unintentionally revealing the charm of a mature woman...

Mo Zebei's eyes were itchy, she licked her lips, and said hoarsely: "You are so beautiful, like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world."

Mu Hanxi was embarrassed to listen to her love words, so she hooked the man's neck and kissed him tenderly.

Mo Zebei closed his eyes and kissed her back, grinded and sucked, sucked carefully, and still tightly clung to this man's lilac tongue, tempting to chase...

Mu Hanxi was kissed softly by her, and her limbs became weaker and weaker.

Bending down, Mo Zebei went to the end of the bed. She bent down and kissed the smooth and delicate insteps of this man, his white and tender ankles, and his round and pink toes. Mu Hanxi's nerves were tense, and her shoulders trembled slightly.

Her lips moved, she wanted to say something, but she held back, her little face flushed red, and her ears were scorching hot.

Mu Hanxi was so ashamed that her exquisite and delicate jade feet were wet from being kissed by this man.

She slightly bent her legs, curled up her toes... Mo Zebei's eyes darkened, he held her ankle, and bit her with a small force...

Mu Hanxi trembled uncontrollably, Mo Zebei gasped heavily, kissed hard, licked wantonly...

Mu Hanxi's consciousness gradually became blurred, and the tails of her eyes were red, as if she was drunk... Indistinctly, she felt that this person got up and got out of bed and went to the bedroom. Feeling chilly, Mo Zebei came in again...

Sleeping deeply at night, both of them got up late the next day, and didn't hear the alarm clock at all, so Mu Hanxi had to ask the company for leave in a hoarse voice, and went there in the afternoon.

Mo Zebei opened his eyes in a daze, leaned over, hugged Mu Hanxi, and rubbed her neck cuddly.

Mu Hanxi tugged at the corner of the quilt to cover the exposed skin of the two: "Aren't you going back to school?"

"Well," Mo Zebei looked up and apologized, "I blame you for being too long last night for not getting up."

Mu Hanxi subconsciously covered her mouth, and shyly said: "You are not allowed to speak."

The corners of Mo Zebei's lips curled up, and he obediently shut his mouth.

"Close your eyes now."

"?"

Mu Hanxi tilted her head and looked to one side, said awkwardly: "I want to get dressed."

Mo Zebei smiled lowly, and pulled the quilt to cover his eyes: In fact, she had read it carefully last night, and remembered everything in her mind.

Mu Hanxi bit her lip lightly, picked up the pajamas on the bed, put them on and went to the bathroom, but her walking posture was a little unnatural compared to usual.

She turned on the shower and took a hot shower, then glanced at the mirror, her little face turned red instantly, like a boiled shrimp and crab: except for her face and neck, her whole body was covered with hickey marks, delicate and bright red The color is particularly eye-catching, almost invisible.

She was so ashamed that she lingered inside and was too embarrassed to go out...

After some time, when she finally came out of the bathroom, she found that Mo Zebei was not in the room, and the white sheet on the bed was gone...

The heat that had finally dissipated on her face suddenly surged up again, and she unconsciously recalled the ambiguity of last night, overlapping and ups and downs, closely entangled...

She got up to wash her face with cold water, then left the room and went to the first floor.

Aunt Gan made breakfast this morning, and because the two of them didn't get up, she specially left two servings for them.

Mu Hanxi sat on the sofa in the living room and waited for a while, and they didn't go to the dining table until Mo Zebei came over.

After breakfast, Mo Zebei dragged the man back to the bedroom and onto the bed.

"Taking advantage of the time now, take a break."

Mu Hanxi nestled in her arms, and said in a low voice: "Sore back." Some parts of her body felt uncomfortable, but she was too embarrassed to tell this person.

"I'll squeeze it for you." Mo Zebei touched the man's waist and abdomen, and massaged it with little force.

After kneading for about half an hour, Mo Zebei bowed his head and kissed the man's lips: "Does it hurt there?"

Mu Hanxi shrinks back into the quilt shyly: "I'm a little sleepy..."

Knowing that she was shy, Mo Zebei didn't ask any more questions, but just hugged her from behind: "If it hurts, I'll go buy you some medicine later."

"No need," Mu Hanxi said blushingly, "I don't need medicine." The man acted pitifully, but it didn't hurt that much, but he was a little uncomfortable.

Mo Zebei hummed, twirled her hair with his fingertips, and rubbed his chin against the back of the man's neck.

Mu Hanxi didn't sleep much last night, and she consumed too much energy, so she fell asleep while talking.

Mo Zebei listened to the even and shallow breathing in his ears, with an intoxicating smile in his eyes, and felt that the happiest thing in the world was probably like this: the sweet joy with a little bit of alcohol, and the sleepiness after being exhausted.