Xiaocao's cutie is soft and sweet

Qin Qing almost stuck his whole body in front of Jiang Mo's body, as if his whole body would stick to Jiang Mo's body if he got closer, even the faint scent of lavender on Jiang Mo's shirt breathed deeply, really It smells very good.

He shook his head slightly, his eyes drooping slightly. Originally, at his height, he stood in front of Jiang Mo, and just passed Jiang Mo's shoulders. Now he is standing in this posture. From his angle, under the shirt that is still open His abdominal muscles can be seen at a glance. This guy's figure is really real. The abdominal muscles are well-proportioned and beautiful, and the line sense is too good. Why didn't he notice that Jiang Mo can manage his body like this before? degree?

Seeing that the little guy in front of him didn't intend to move his hand at all, Jiang Mo just kept his head down, then he clung to Qin Qing's ear and whispered, "Xiaoqing, help me buckle it."

Qin Qing suddenly came back to his senses, he was thinking about something just now, swallowed softly in his throat, and said: "You can do it yourself, why do you want me to help you button it? Yet?"

"Maybe it used to be, but not now." Jiang Mo still stuck to Qin Qing's ear, and said with a smile: "Xiao Qing, please help me?"

"Boring." Qin Qing pursed his mouth and complained, then moved his fingers together, pinched the button of the clothes, and started to button it down one by one, but the further down, the fingers inevitably touched Jiang Mo's body. He was held in Jiang Mo's arms before, but apart from touching Jiang Mo's chest, he didn't seem to touch it on purpose. This guy's chest is very strong, but the abdominal muscles seem to feel soft when touched. Even more subtle, suddenly, Qin Qing thought that he was delusional, but it turned out not to be.

At this moment, his hands were completely covering Jiang Mo's abdomen, and under the palms, he could feel the outline of the abdominal muscles very clearly. He quickly curled up his hands and clenched them into fists, "You...why, what are you doing? If you don't want me to buckle two of them, don't hold my hand, and do it yourself."

Jiang Mo stared at the person in front of him with lowered eyes, smiled lightly, and said, "It seems that I was wrong."

"What!" Qin Qing understood the meaning when he heard this, and raised his eyes to look up at Jiang Mo, "You, you don't think I want to touch your abs, do you, or you want me to button your buttons , Can I not touch it, as if I can still covet your figure." After saying this, he turned his head away, even if he had such an idea, he would never admit it.

"Xiaoqing is not greedy for me, then I will be greedy for Xiaoqing."

Qin Qing suddenly felt a ray of heat lingering around his neck, "You are still making trouble, you can go out to eat later."

Jiang Mo immediately stood upright in front of Qin Qing, and Qin Qing also fastened the last two buttons.

"done."

At this time, Jiang Mo let go of Qin Qing's hands, opened his arms directly, looked at Qin Qing fixedly, and said, "Xiao Qing won't plan to just let me be like this, Xiao Qing will help me to the end, and help me tuck my shirt into my trouser waist , tidy it up."

Seeing Jiang Mo's appearance, Qin Qing said, "Aren't you lazy, what will happen if you do it yourself? It's like serving the young master to change clothes in feudal society."

Jiang Mo showed a faint smile at Qin Qing, "This is a full set of acting, and the dressing is the same. Xiao Qing has already helped me, and I definitely don't mind helping me get dressed."

Qin Qing didn't bother to think too much, so he quickly fixed it, leaned forward, wrapped his hands around Jiang Mo's back, lifted the shirt up, stuck his fingertips along the waistband of his trousers, took advantage of the opportunity to tuck the shirt in, and wrapped it from the back to the front , It's just that it's a normal thing to tuck the shirt into the waistband of the trousers, but when the hand moves to the front, it seems that the finger feels a soft thing...

"Xiao Qing, you can't mess around there, it's easy to cause accidents."

Hearing Jiang Mo's voice, Qin Qing looked down at the position where his hand was resting, quickly pulled it out, and immediately turned his back without looking at Jiang Mo, just logically speaking, tucked his shirt into his trouser waist, How... how could I touch it there? It's obviously just a soft ball, and the thing is also sticking there softly, but the size is so big, wouldn't it be more...

Qin Qing patted his face with his hands, why did he think such a shameful thing, he still turned his back to Jiang Mo, and said, "Hurry up and change your shoes, do you still want to go out?"

Jiang Mo took a step forward in response to Qin Qing's reaction, and wrapped his arms around the little guy's waist from behind, knocked his chin on the shoulder of the person in front of him, and asked jokingly, "What did Xiao Qing touch?"

Qin Qing's face was hot with embarrassment, "I haven't touched anything, besides, what can I touch, as soon as you speak, I pull my hand out."

"Oh, it's my fault, I shouldn't have spoken, I interrupted Xiao Qing."

"Fuck you, I'm not that obscene, who... whoever wants to touch your place, just touched it, I didn't mean it." Qin Qing grabbed Jiang Mo's hand around his waist, struggled away, and struggled He said: "Even if you touch something, it's your fault. Who told you not to do it yourself, but let me tuck the clothes into your trouser waist. Also, we grew up together. When we wore crotch pants, there was nothing wrong with it." I've seen it."

"Can it be the same when I was a child? There is a world of difference between a child and an adult." Jiang Mo stretched out his hand to wrap around Qin Qing's waist, and hugged him into his arms, "Did Xiao Qing say so?"

"You're not finished, right? If you talk about it again, I'll leave and ignore you."

"Okay, let's not talk." Immediately, Jiang Mo lowered his head, took a precise sip on Qin Qing's lips, released Qin Qing, then sat on the stool, took a pair of shoes and put them on, "Let's go. "

Qin Qing was hugged by Jiang Mo, "Why are you walking with your arms around me, can't you walk well when you walk?"

"Boyfriend is hugging boyfriend, Xiao Qing thinks there is a problem?"

Qin Qing couldn't say anything about this, but just as he was about to reach out to open the door of the dormitory, the door opened before him, and he saw Jiang Mo's roommates, Shao Qian and Huang Bin.

Huang Bin looked at the two people in front of him, "Hey, with this posture, Colonel Jiang is going to go out on a date with our elementary school brother Qin Qing."

"Going out to eat, why did you two come back at this hour?"

Hearing what Jiang Mo said, Shao Qian deliberately jokingly said, "Is there any time to go back to the dormitory? Could it be that the two of us came back at the wrong time, which ruined the good things between you and Qin Qing's elementary school brother."

Huang Bin said without hesitation: "Looking at the neat clothes of the two of you, it doesn't look like you are romantically involved."

"You two are thinking about something messy, get out of the way, we are going out for dinner." Jiang Mo said in a deep voice.

"Cut." Huang Bin snorted, "Sir, don't be ashamed, you have to take the initiative in this kind of thing, you are not a monk who doesn't touch meat, learn a little bit, you have to be like this..."

Qin Qing was stunned. The two of them directly staged a textbook-level French tongue kiss.

"Don't bother with them, let's go." Jiang Mo went straight out of the dormitory with Qin Qing in his arms.