Slag Gong accuses Bai Yueguang of being chaotic and abandoned

The incense in the room was specially prepared, the calming incense that Mo Xiaofeng got from Gu Chen.

In the past two years, Gu Chen hardly used this thing, but it was all cheap for Mo Xiaofeng, and the supply was in short supply.

The smell in the room gradually became stronger, and there was a faint scent of green bamboo in the old sandalwood, which was very unique.

Smelling this faint fragrance, the two of them fell into a deep sleep.When Mo Xiaofeng woke up again, it was already twelve noon.

It seems that the sleeping position just now was too bad, and Mo Xiaofeng's neck hurts a bit.He was about to rub his neck when he touched something warm and soft to the touch.

Mo Xiaofeng raised his head sleepily, and a very familiar face was less than ten centimeters away from him.

With tightly closed eyes and a sharp-edged face, Hong Tingyun's facial features are very delicate, his skin is fair and has not been stained by the wind and frost, and it is well maintained.

There was no worry between his brows, he was as gentle as a big boy next door when he was asleep, Mo Xiaofeng remembered that when he laughed, he even had a dimple.

Hong Tingyun's age was only a few months younger than Mo Xiaofeng's, but Mo Xiaofeng was like a warrior born out of blood, while Hong Tingyun was like a flower in a greenhouse, what a man, he was just a boy.

The belt of Mo Xiaofeng's bathrobe had been loosened long ago, while Hong Tingyun was not wearing a shirt at all, with his slender legs tucked into his trousers, half of his body was huddled under the blanket with him.

The two were lying together like this, Mo Xiaofeng was lying on top of the person at this time, Hong Tingyun even stretched out an arm for him to pillow on, this scene was really sobering in an instant!

"Snapped!"

Mo Xiaofeng couldn't help but slap Hong Tingyun on the face!

The next second, Hong Tingyun woke up.

He was so shocked that he propped his upper body up on his elbows, turned his head to one side, and was completely out of shape in a daze.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Mo Xiaofeng looking at him angrily, just like a girl who wakes up the next morning after being picked up from a dead body.

Hong Tingyun laughed for a while, raised his hand and rubbed half of his numb face, his teeth were still there, this guy was really merciful and muttered.

The tip of the tongue pressed against the sore teeth, his face was numb, and the corners of his mouth that had been broken last night were cracked again, even if he did it, it was not light at all.

Hong Tingyun who was asleep was a well-behaved little milk dog, but when he opened his eyes, he was like a big bad wolf who became the king of the sea.

Thick eyebrows raised slightly rebelliously, with a rebellious face, a straight nose bridge, and thin lips as pink and tender as rose petals.

Under the long and slightly curly eyelashes, those eyes looked at Mo Xiaofeng, as clear as the morning dew, exuding an unyielding vigor, as deep as the night sky, filled with hidden danger.

Mo Xiaofeng was slightly stunned, but coupled with the close distance between the two of them, and such a charming and ambiguous posture, he lost any thought of being amazed or admiring.

Mo Xiaofeng gritted his teeth, narrowed his eyelids and stared fiercely at the other party, while Hong Tingyun also stared back unwillingly.The two of them seemed to be waiting to read the article, as if the countdown was over and they were about to tear it apart.

Mo Xiaofeng moved first, and that posture couldn't help but give Hong Tingyun another punch. With the prelude of accumulating strength just now, it seemed that he would not give up until he beat him to the ground!

Hong Tingyun is not good at fighting, but he has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and his escape skills are first-rate.He hastily stepped back tactically, barely passing the opponent's deadly punch.

Mo Xiaofeng kicked, and Hong Tingyun's forehead was sweating instantly!This guy clearly went between his legs, he wants to kill off his offspring!

Hong Tingyun was in a hurry, and with a lunge, he "lazy bear hugged the pole", his whole body directly pressed on the opponent, trying to subdue the opponent with his weight forcibly!

Mo Xiaofeng was hit by Hong Tingyun, and the back of his head hit the bedside bag. Although it didn't hurt, his whole body was like fainting, and his brain froze for a second or two.

In such a gap, both of his wrists were held down by Hong Tingyun at once, and he did not give the opponent a chance to fight back!

Mo Xiaofeng looked like a little girl who was about to be raped but couldn't resist, but even if Hong Tingyun couldn't see Mo Xiaofeng's exasperated expression, he knew that now was not the time to think about these things.

If the guy under him fought with him, it would be a minor injury if he broke two ribs. After restraining him, Hong Tingyun quickly repented and admitted his mistake.

Hong Tingyun: "Brother! Brother Mo! You are my own brother! Don't get excited! Don't get excited! Hiss—your mouth is bleeding! You're a little angry when you wake up! Calm down! I'll rub half of your bed Lie down, don't be so stingy! Look...you make me look like a scumbag, I'm also very generous!!!"

Hong Tingyun was aggrieved, but the strength of his subordinates did not dare to loosen at all.

He really felt that the guy under him had a split personality, which was obviously not the case when he fell asleep just now!

The hot breath that Hong Tingyun exhaled while speaking hit Mo Xiaofeng's neck, it felt like someone was teasing him with a feather.

His neck was itchy and numb as if an electric current had passed through it. Goosebumps appeared on his body, and the numbness went from his neck to his scalp!

The "body" position of the two of them is not good at all, Mo Xiaofeng can't kick up, let alone the strength in his hands is now gone, and he can't resist each other at all.

He struggled several times and couldn't get up, so he could only growl angrily.

"You! You fucking...get up!"

The sound seemed to come from his nose, and it fell into Hong Tingyun's ears as if he was acting like a baby, with panting.

Hong Tingyun raised his head involuntarily, but saw that the entire face of Mo Xiaofeng, who was so powerful just now, was flushed red, from his neck to the back of his ears, it was as if he could bleed.

Mo Xiaofeng's face was full of shame, indignation and anger, and his fierce eyes were watery, as if he was about to cry, and he didn't know whether it was from anxiety or anger.

Hong Tingyun's heart beat twice, his eyes were full of surprise.

When did Mo Xiaofeng have this kind of expression, always with a cold bodhisattva face, it's just disgusting, contemptuous big white eyes and a poisonous tongue that made him doubt life, when did he have such an embarrassing and begging for mercy? !

A strange thought came to Hong Tingyun's mind, and suddenly he raised the corner of his mouth to reveal a smirk, the shallow dimples made his smile full of ruffianism.

He raised his head, put his chin on Mo Xiaofeng's strong chest and said.

"So your neck is so sensitive?"

These words were like the (flirting) between a man and a woman in bed, Mo Xiaofeng couldn't hold back his face for a moment, he was flustered with embarrassment.

But Hong Tingyun, who was holding back bad ideas and having fun, didn't wait for him to speak, and then asked again.

"Then how?"

Hong Tingyun moved his head up a bit, took a mouthful over Mo Xiaofeng's earlobe, and rubbed it gently between his teeth.

A soft pain went straight to the back of the head, and a hot air went straight to Mo Xiaofeng's lower (belly).

An uncontrollable moan leaked from his mouth, he really wanted to strangle him to death.

"Don't do that! Hong...Hong Tingyun! Damn...you fucking bastard!"

Mo Xiaofeng dodged in embarrassment, stretched his upper body and wanted to escape, but the bathrobe on his body was mostly opened.

Now the two half-naked bodies are pressed together, the skin is getting hotter and hotter, it seems that something between them is gradually changing the smell.

Hong Tingyun only wanted to tease him at first.

But looking at his disheveled hair, his face full of panic, his abstinent face flushed, his eyes half-closed, steamy, and the moment his four eyes met, Hong Tingyun suddenly realized that he wanted more.

Hong Tingyun couldn't help but crossed Mo Xiaofeng's wrists and pressed one hand on top of his head, and gently stroked his narrow waist with his free right hand...

"Dong dong dong!" A knock on the door suddenly sounded from outside.

The two people on the bed froze, and turned their heads to look at the door at the same time.

"Master Mo, lunch is ready. Do you want to get up and eat?"

Outside the door is the voice of the lady in charge, the number one name is Heliu.She usually haunts Mo Xiaofeng more often, with a delicate mind.

Mo Xiaofeng was very flustered, wondering if she heard the voice just now.

Hong Tingyun felt that the whole body of the person under him was stiff, and he even forgot to let go.

Mo Xiaofeng's chest heaved and heaved, his head was tilted and his eyes were red, as if he was about to cry. This appearance gave Hong Tingyun a sense of sadism for a while, but he felt a little bit reluctant to bully him.

Mo Xiaofeng stopped for two seconds when he heard the voice outside, and then he calmed down before speaking.

"You...put it in Huangfeng Pavilion, I'll be down in 10 minutes."

He Liu responded and continued.

"The newly made clothes are brought to you, and I will leave them at the door for you."

Mo Xiaofeng was taken aback for a moment, and his face turned even redder.

Heliu usually takes care of his daily life, and it is said that she usually comes in to hang up for him, but today he didn't mention the door, obviously he knows what happened inside.

"……it is good."

Thinking that the man would leave just like that, Mrs. Heliu paused for a few seconds as if she suddenly remembered something, and spoke again.

"Young Master Mo, the shopkeeper previously arranged for you an appointment at [-]:[-] p.m., do you need me to reschedule for you?"

Mo Xiaofeng was taken aback for a moment, his whole body froze.

He closed his eyes for two seconds to calm down, and then said softly, no need.

This time the people outside the door finally left, but Mo Xiaofeng felt that let alone his face, he might lose his old self by now.

Glaring at the person above him resentfully, Mo Xiaofeng pulled his wrist out vigorously, pushing the person off him.

Hong Tingyun saw someone turn over and got out of bed, opened the door on his own, brought in the clothes tray on the flower cabinet at the door, closed the door heavily, and started changing clothes there without saying a word.

Hong Tingyun looked at Mo Xiaofeng's naked back and the few bruises on his narrow waist, his eyes were a little wandering and he didn't know where to look.

"I'm kidding! Don't be angry."

This was a bit forced to explain for himself, but Mo Xiaofeng was so angry that he gave him a sideways look and turned around, picked up the new gown and put it on.

"Don't make such jokes with me in the future, I will be serious!"

"Cough, oh, I see." Hong Tingyun looked at Mo Xiaofeng's back, feeling embarrassed while touching his nose.But he suddenly saw something out of the corner of his eye, and he felt like turning his head away. "wait!"

At this moment, Hong Tingyun stopped being pretentious with him, pulled him over, pressed him to the chair in front of the table and sat down, turned around and dragged the bottom medicine box out from the bookshelf beside him and put it on the table.

Mo Xiaofeng was a little surprised and couldn't help but raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, then looked down at the injury on his shoulder, but didn't care much.

On the other hand, Hong Tingyun is really familiar with him. It's only been a while, and he knows exactly where his things are placed.

There are a lot of things in the box, some of which he doesn't recognize.After looking at it for several times, Hong Tingyun dug out what he was looking for, poured medicinal wine on the cotton, and carefully wiped it for him.

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