Xingyu Street

Mo Xiaoyu was hugging Duan Xuyan and kissing Duan Xuyan, when suddenly there was an embarrassing light cough from behind.

The two subconsciously turned their heads to look over, and saw Xu Chu standing on the steps, scratching the center of his eyebrows uncomfortably, "I know you two have a good relationship, but there are still quite a lot of people coming in and out here..."

Duan Xuyan pursed his lips and smiled, and put Mo Xiaoyu on his back, "Senior, I'm sorry, I'll pay attention next time."

"Actually, it's nothing. You two have a good relationship, but I suggest you get in the car before kissing." Xu Chu smiled and waved to Mo Xiaoyu, "Xiao Yu, see you tomorrow."

Mo Xiaoyu hummed lightly, and waved to Xu Chu, "See you tomorrow, Teacher Xu."

After Xu Chu left, Duan Xuyan said to Mo Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, let's go too."

Mo Xiaoyu said hello, gave the backpack to Duan Xuyan, first picked up the flower on the passenger seat, and then got into the car.

Duan Xuyan opened the door of the back seat of the car, put Mo Xiaoyu's bag in, went around the front of the car, walked to the other side, opened the door, got in the car, turned the car around and left University A.

Mo Xiaoyu, who received flowers again, was very happy. While smelling the fragrance of flowers in her bosom, she couldn't help but smirk. From time to time, she would turn her head to look at Duan Xuyan who was driving in the driver's seat. Her eyes were straight and sticky like honey. sweet.

Duan Xuyan was so stared at by this intense gaze that he wanted to laugh, he held back the corners of his mouth but still raised his lips desperately, "Is Xiaoyu happy on his first day at work today?"

"Happy, Teacher Xu praised Xiaoyu." Mo Xiaoyu lowered his head and smiled sheepishly as he said.

Duan Xuyan asked: "Did Teacher Xu praise Xiaoyu for being smart?"

When Mo Xiaoyu heard this, she turned her face in surprise, as if she didn't expect Duan Xuyan to be right.

Duan Xuyan smiled, "Do you know why Xuyan knows?"

Mo Xiaoyu asked curiously: "Why?"

Duan Xuyan: "Because Mr. Xu praised Xiaoyu to Xuyan, saying that Xiaoyu is very smart, and he will be able to teach Xiaoyu as soon as he teaches."

The smile on the corner of Mo Xiaoyu's mouth suddenly deepened, and he especially emphasized to Duan Xuyan, "Xiaoyu learns very quickly!"

Duan Xuyan nodded in agreement, "Yes, my Xiaoyu is smart, she learns quickly and is very strong, she is the strongest and bravest person I have ever met."

Mo Xiaoyu likes hearing Duan Xuyan praise him the most, as long as Duan Xuyan praises him, his mood will be as beautiful as a rainbow, his cheeks will become red, and his ears will become red and hot.

Duan Xuyan drove the car into the garage of the villa, and just as he unfastened his seat belt, he suddenly felt something sticking to him, and subconsciously turned his head just in time for Mo Xiaoyu to kiss him.

Mo Xiaoyu was still holding flowers in his arms, and kissed Duan Xuyan with a bouquet of flowers between them. He didn't have any skills in kissing Duan Xuyan, he would lick and lick like a kitten drinking water.

He kissed for a while and found that Duan Xuyan hadn't moved, so he hummed with some doubts, pushed back a little, and looked at Duan Xuyan in puzzlement.

Because in the past, if he took the initiative to kiss Duan Xuyan, Duan Xuyan would soon kiss him back until his body was soft everywhere, and he would be very comfortable, but he just kissed Duan Xuyan for a long time, but Duan Xuyan still didn't respond. I feel a little strange.

"Xuyan?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Duan Xuyan's eyes... He didn't know why, he had been intimate with Mo Xiaoyu before, but just now Mo Xiaoyu just came over to kiss him, there was even a bouquet of flowers between them, but Duan Xuyan There is a reaction.

He didn't know how to tell Mo Xiaoyu that he didn't respond to his kiss because he didn't want to respond, but because he was worried that if he responded, would Mo Xiaoyu understand what happened to him?

"Light rain..."

"Don't Xuyan kiss Xiaoyu?" Mo Xiaoyu frowned aggrievedly, before Duan Xuyan could speak, "Does Xuyan not want to kiss Xiaoyu? Why? Xuyan doesn't like Xiaoyu anymore?"

Mo Xiaoyu is a very sensitive person, he is very sensitive to other people's emotions and attitudes, especially when this person is Duan Xuyan.

He didn't understand why Duan Xuyan, who was praising him just now, didn't kiss him back, and even seemed to avoid him. Although he wasn't sure yet, "as if" was enough to make him feel sad.

Duan Xuyan was at a loss when asked by Mo Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, Xuyan didn't want to kiss, Xuyan just, just..."

"Just what?" Mo Xiaoyu looked into his eyes, the grievance was almost overflowing.

Duan Xuyan couldn't see Mo Xiaoyu being wronged. It would be a matter of time before he surrendered to Mo Xiaoyu, and he couldn't hold on for too long.

He sighed softly, stretched out his hand to gently caress Mo Xiaoyu's fair cheek, and said in a low voice, "Xiaoyu wants to know why?"

Mo Xiaoyu pursed her lips and nodded, "Mmm..."

Duan Xuyan took away the flowers in Mo Xiaoyu's arms, put them in the back seat of the car, and pressed down on the co-pilot's seat under Mo Xiaoyu's suspicious and inexplicable gaze.

Mo Xiaoyu felt the chair under her body move, and turned her head to look at the back of the chair which was slowly put back in surprise, "Xu, Xuyan, the chair is moving..."

Duan Xuyan stared at him intently, hummed, and after the back of the chair was fully put down, suddenly raised his left hand to gently pinch Mo Xiaoyu's cheek, leaned forward and kissed Mo Xiaoyu's lips forcefully.

"Hmm..." Mo Xiaoyu was caught off guard by being kissed, a soft moan came out of her throat, and then she was pressed down by Duan Xuyan, obediently allowing Duan Xuyan to kiss.

Duan Xuyan was careful not to let himself be pressed down on Mo Xiaoyu, the tip of his tongue hooked Mo Xiaoyu's soft tongue sensually, pinched Mo Xiaoyu's chin with one hand, and gently pinched the earlobe that felt amazing with the other.

Mo Xiaoyu was dizzy from being licked and kissed by him, a little transparent body fluid dripped from the corner of her mouth involuntarily, before it even reached her chin, she was licked by Duan Xuyan.

This long and delicate kiss was provocative and affectionate. Mo Xiaoyu's belly became tight after being kissed, and his legs began to rub against each other unbearably. He couldn't say anything, he could only hug Duan Xuyan's neck and moan.

Duan Xuyan looked at his eyes so sticky, she raised her eyebrows slightly, and raised her face slightly.

As soon as his lips left Mo Xiaoyu's, Mo Xiaoyu immediately frowned unhappily, "Oh!"

With the arm holding Duan Xuyan's neck, he pulled Duan Xuyan back again, his lips and tongue chased Duan Xuyan's lips and tongue, his voice was soft, sweet and vague, "Kiss Xiaoyu, kiss Xiaoyu... Xuyan... kiss Xiaoyu. "

Mo Xiaoyu was as sticky as a sugar cake that was about to melt, and it was still sticky.

Duan Xuyan asked while kissing him: "Xiao Yu, is there something strange?"

"Have……"

"Where? Tell Xu Yan."

Mo Xiaoyu was busy kissing and didn't have time to talk, he grabbed Duan Xuyan's wrist and leaned down on his body.

Duan Xuyan touched him through his trousers. Mo Xiaoyu didn't know whether it was more comfortable or more uncomfortable. She panted slowly, her waist moved unconsciously, and her moans became more vague and sticky. She has been sticking herself into Duan Xuyan's arms, and her breathing has gradually become hot.

Duan Xuyan slowly raised his head, kissed Mo Xiaoyu's cheek and the tip of his nose, his voice was low and hoarse, "Is Xiaoyu uncomfortable? Because there are pants that Xuyan didn't touch."

Mo Xiaoyu looked at Duan Xuyan a little aggrieved, his lips were a little red and swollen from the kiss, "Mmm..."

"Then Xuyan unzips his trousers, okay?"

Mo Xiaoyu nodded with wet eyes, "Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Xuyan unzipped the zipper, picked up the elastic band of the underwear with his fingers, and put his hand in.

In fact, Mo Xiaoyu was almost at the critical point, Duan Xuyan kissed and touched him, how could he stand this kind of stimulation, not long after, his body suddenly tensed up, his whole body trembled slightly, and the pleasure he felt had reached its peak .

Duan Xuyan stared deeply at Mo Xiaoyu who was still immersed in pleasure, and asked him softly, "Does Xiaoyu want to touch Xuyan's?"

Mo Xiaoyu's expression was blank, "... Xuyan's?"

Duan Xuyan nodded.

Mo Xiaoyu had never thought about it, the most intimate thing he could think of doing with Duan Xuyan was kissing.

When Duan Xuyan mentioned it, Mo Xiaoyu suddenly realized something belatedly.

Duan Xuyan also wanted to be as comfortable as he was just now.