My ex-husband thought I was obsessed with him [Rebirth]

Seeing Mo Shenghuan wake up, An Nuo immediately blushed, and saw that on his uncle's lips, there was a little watermark left after being bitten by him, and the sparkle was even more eye-catching.

An Nuo raised her hand, quickly erasing that bit of criminal evidence.

The touch under the fingertips made An Nuo's heart flutter, and the uncle's lips were soft and warm, it was really a good kiss.

"Mr. Mo." An Nuo blushed and lowered her head, "I, I've finished my exams, and I'm going on winter vacation."

Mo Shenghuan stared at the young man, and there was still an aftertaste on the part of his lips that had been lightly bitten.

The boy lowered his head shyly, he didn't know where to put his hands, and he stammered, as if he was caught stealing a small animal.

It's winter vacation, which means that An Nuo has to stay in the villa all day, getting along with the people in the villa day and night.

"Mr. Mo, I stuffed my book on the shelf, do you want to go and have a look?" An Nuo tugged at her hot earlobe, not knowing what to say.

Mo Shenghuan was quiet for a moment, and stretched out a hand to An Nuo.

An Nuo looked at the hand in front of him, and looked at Mo Shenghuan who was lying flat, did he have to pull it by himself before he would get up?

Suppressing a smile, An Nuo took Mo Shenghuan's outstretched hand with one hand and pulled it hard, only to find that his uncle didn't move at all.

An Nuo took a deep breath, raised her hands together, exerted all her breastfeeding strength, and finally pulled Mo Shenghuan up a little bit, and lifted her head off the pillow.

Seeing the results, An Nuo lacked stamina, so he let go of his hands and uncle lay flat again.

An Nuo squeezed Mo Shenghuan's hand with one hand, and Mo Shenghuan's wrist with the other, and was about to try for the third time, when suddenly, Mo Shenghuan squeezed An Nuo's hand tightly, and moved in his direction.

An Nuo's center of gravity was unstable, and she fell straight towards Mo Shenghuan. Mo Shenghuan caught An Nuo and hugged the boy in front of him tightly.

Mo Shenghuan's strength was great, An Nuo was half of her body beside the bed, but was surrounded by her uncle's hands, she moved up gently, and the whole person got on the bed.

An Nuo subconsciously kicked her feet and took off her shoes so as not to stain the bed sheets and quilt covers.

Mo Shenghuan hugged An Nuo to the bed, and An Nuo pressed against Mo Shenghuan, with only a layer of quilt between them.

Seeing the young man's bewildered eyes, Mo Shenghuan raised his head slightly, and touched An Nuo's lips.

After only staying for a few seconds, Mo Shenghuan parted his lips. Mo Shenghuan looked at An Nuo's expression with cautious eyes.

An Nuo felt her face getting hotter and hotter. This time, there was no sudden emotional breakdown last time, only the smell of Mo Shenghuan's body while breathing.

Uncle's hands were slightly cold, and the temperature of his lips was also slightly low, but after one kiss, they became warm.

The surrounding temperature seems to be rising constantly, An Nuo's breath is full of Mo Shenghuan's breath, with the faint smell of mint on his lips, the scent of body wash on his neck, and the lingering scent on his clothes, all mixed together, warm and dry .

The boy's expression was not conflicted, his eyes were hazy, his cheeks were flushed, and the base of his ears was the most red, even the whole ear, and the tips of the ears were tinged with a faint red.

Mo Shenghuan raised his head again, his lips rubbed together slowly, tender and mellow, An Nuo lowered his head, hugged Mo Shenghuan's neck, and responded jerky.

The oxygen seemed to be getting thinner, An Nuo felt his lips being bitten lightly, as if he had just bitten his uncle, and Mo Shenghuan was imitating his movements.

It turned out that uncle woke up at this time.

An Nuo felt that his face was so hot that he could spread an egg, but Mo Shenghuan discovered the new world by biting his lips, and started to suck An Nuo's lips lightly without a teacher.

After an unknown amount of time, An Nuo sat upright on the bed with dazed eyes, her lips were bloodshot from the kiss, and her face was as red as if she was about to drip blood.

Mo Shenghuan also sat up, put one hand around An Nuo's neck, lowered his head and kissed An Nuo's lips again, and rubbed them together, as if he was addicted to kissing, and didn't want to part for a moment.

When Aunt Yang came to knock on the door, An Nuo turned her head to glance at her phone and found that it was 10 minutes past the meal time.

With one hand, he turned An Nuo's face gently, biting An Nuo's bloodshot lips.

Her lips were more sensitive than before, An Nuo felt a tingling sensation accompanied by numbness, and tried to speak.

"Mo, Mr. Mo, eat..."

An Nuo gagged the word "rice" in her mouth, and looked at the man who was close at hand in a daze.

Mo Shenghuan's eyes were a little hazy, his eyelashes were long and slightly drawn, and could almost reach An Nuo's cheeks, his cold face was covered with an imperceptible light pink layer, and his originally light-colored lips, after a long time of rubbing , dazzled with a little blood, more moving.

It's like a person who sucks the wind and drinks the dew all day long and has no desires. When he suddenly tastes a piece of extremely delicious food, he keeps wanting more, and a little more.

Aunt Yang stood outside the bedroom door a little uneasy. Master Sheng Huan was in a bad mood these days. I don't know what Master An did when he went in. He even missed the unshakable meal today. The matter seemed a little serious.

"Master Sheng Huan, Master An?" Aunt Yang knocked on the door cautiously again, "The meal is ready, both of you can eat a little."

"Mr. Mo, eat, eat." Panting, An Nuo supported Mo Shenghuan's face with both hands.

"Ah."

Mo Shenghuan responded lightly, lowered his head and pecked An Nuo's lips like a dragonfly, not wanting to part.

For some reason, An Nuo felt that his uncle was full. If he didn't separate, Mo Shenghuan could hold her and gnaw on his lips for a day.

An Nuo quickly turned over and climbed out of bed, her lips were still slightly hot, she ran to the bathroom and covered herself with cold water to feel better.

"Master An, Master Shenghuan?" Aunt Yang carefully knocked on the door twice anxiously.

An Nuo went to open the door and was about to say something when Aunt Yang looked at her with wide eyes, as if she understood something instantly.

An Nuo's face became hot again, "Let's go down and eat."

After closing the bedroom door, An Nuo quickly ran to the bathroom, and only after looking in the mirror did she find that her face was very red, her hair was messy, and her lips were bright red.

At a glance, you can guess what unsuitable things just happened.

An Nuo covered her face with her hands, bowed her head deeply, feeling ashamed to see Aunt Yang again.

"Nuo Nuo?" Mo Shenghuan's voice came from behind, An Nuo turned around and saw his uncle standing at the door of the bathroom.

Mo Shenghuan's condition was not much better than his own, with disheveled hair, a faint gleam of water in his black eyes, and a faint blood color on his lips.

It seems to be more kissable, what's going on!

An Nuo took two deep breaths, picked up the comb to help Mo Shenghuan comb her hair, then turned her head and smoothed it on her own head a few times.

An Nuo lowered his head and washed his face twice. The water, which seemed to be at the right temperature, was still cold when splashed on his face today. An Nuo tried his best to lower the temperature on his face, walked out of the bathroom quickly, and asked Mo Shenghuan to wash his face with his hands.

Uncle obediently went to wash his face, An Nuo looked back and saw the nearly crumpled quilt on the bed, quickly folded it up, opened the curtains, opened the windows for ventilation, and wiped out all evidence.

After finishing all this, An Nuo turned around and found that Mo Shenghuan was leaning against the bathroom door, looking at him with a bit of water in his eyes, as if everything just now had an endless aftertaste.

An Nuo's face, which had just cooled down, began to heat up uncontrollably.

When An Nuo and Mo Shenghuan went downstairs to eat, half an hour later, Aunt Yang reheated the food thoughtfully, and looked at the two of them with a smile.

"Aunt Yang." An Nuo pretended to be calm, "Just now..."

"No need to explain!" Aunt Yang raised her hand quickly, with an expression of "I understand very well", "You two young masters eat, just eat."

An Nuo was speechless, sat down at the table and picked up the chopsticks.

The uncle kissed for too long, causing An Nuo's lips to sting when they touched the food. This sting always reminded An Nuo that the two of them kissed in the bedroom just now.

I can't blame An Nuo, it's because my uncle's lips are so easy to kiss.

There was a rare silence at the dinner table, Aunt Yang looked at the red lips of the two young masters, suppressed a smile and pretended that she didn't know anything.

There was an extra piece of fish-flavored tofu in the bowl, An Nuo raised his head, and looked at Mo Shenghuan who was serving him food.

Mo Shenghuan's expression was still indifferent, looking at An Nuo, there was an indescribable aftertaste in his black eyes.

An Nuo looked at the tofu in the bowl, and remembered that she had promised Mo Shenghuan that she would not take advantage of him.

what about now?

The person in question took the initiative to put the tofu into the bowl, blatantly indicating that he could eat his tofu.

Can you bear it?

An Nuo picked up the soft tofu in the bowl and put it in his mouth. The soft tofu melted in his mouth, with a sweet and sour taste, very delicious.

"By the way, Master An." Aunt Yang suddenly remembered something, looked up at An Nuo, "You are on winter vacation, do you have any plans?"

"No." An Nuo shook her head, and couldn't help but sneak a glance at Mo Shenghuan.

"I'm just reading a book, doing a live broadcast, and learning the piano from Mr. Mo." An Nuo swallowed a mouthful of rice, "I've been too busy with the exams recently, so I missed the piano."

"Master An has worked hard." Aunt Yang said sincerely.

"It's hard work for my teacher." An Nuo raised his eyes to look at his uncle, and found that he was pinching chopped chili into a bowl.

An Nuo probed curiously, Mo Shenghuan stopped his chopsticks and showed An Nuo his rice bowl.

On the white rice was a love heart made of crushed red chili peppers. An Nuo looked at his uncle's masterpiece and almost choked on a mouthful of rice.

"Master An!" Aunt Yang got up and quickly poured water for An Nuo. Mo Shenghuan looked indifferent, picked up a mouthful of rice mixed with chopped chili and ate it.

Is this uncle giving back to his love egg fried rice? !

An Nuo took two sips of water, and seeing Mo Shenghuan eating rice calmly, couldn't help but want to laugh.

This is too cute!

That night, An Nuo applied ice aloe vera gel to his lips. The kiss was too much today, so that after An Nuo finished eating, he couldn't help but want to lick his lips. He felt like he was on fire. .

The beginning of a beautiful winter vacation cannot be a sausage mouth.

Mo Shenghuan looked at the aloe vera gel on An Nuo's lips, his eyes narrowed slightly. Seeing this, An Nuo also applied a layer of aloe vera gel on his uncle's lips.

The aloe vera that has been refrigerated in the refrigerator is extraordinarily cool, and it reduces swelling very well. An Nuo applied aloe vera gel on Mo Shenghuan's lips. Mo Shenghuan looked at the serious-eyed young man and was very cooperative.

The two sat on the bed, covered with aloe vera gel, and were relatively speechless. Mo Shenghuan took out two tickets from his jacket pocket and placed them between them.

An Nuo picked up the ticket and found that it was an exhibition ticket that Shi Nanjin gave to herself and her uncle that day, and the deadline was the day after tomorrow.

Uncle is going?

An Nuo looked up at Mo Shenghuan, only to see Mo Shenghuan blinked.

This was the first time that my uncle took the initiative to go out with me. An Nuo thought that this was an interesting daily activity, so she nodded and put the ticket on the bedside.

On the second day, the lips of both of them got better, An Nuo's skin was a little more tender, and it was still a little red and swollen, but Mo Shenghuan's lips had recovered, and the lip color was still faint, as if he was waiting for the right time.

By the third day, An Nuo had basically recovered, An Nuo picked up the ticket beside the bed, and beckoned to Mo Shenghuan, and his uncle came over.

"Mr. Mo, shall we go see this afternoon?" An Nuo's eyes sparkled, "How about eating out this afternoon?"

Most young people like to eat outside.

Mo Shenghuan looked down at An Nuo, and raised his hand to gently stroke the boy's head.

"Ah."