Spoil You All Your Life

(After that, Mo Zimu really touched Shi Zixian's small paws.

"Mu Mu."

Shi Zixian grabbed Mo Zimu's hand, who was up and down with him, with a force that was not light or heavy, but it was enough to show that he was'afraid' of her.

"Don't make trouble."

Faced with such a fear of her, Mo Zimu couldn't help her heart. The major general, who is usually easy-going and close but righteous, fell into the hands of her witch. It would be strange if she was not tortured.

"Ha ha."

Mo Zimu smiled and pulled out his hand from Shi Zixian's hand, and continued to touch the shirt of his military uniform for a while. The flat shirt was slightly wrinkled by her little paws, and he hummed cheerfully, "I touched left. Touch the right, touch the top, touch the bottom, touch the touch."

Shi Zixian was so dumbfounded by her that she even hummed.

"Uh!"

Mo Zimu suddenly stopped and looked at the palm of his right hand, which hurt.

"what's happenin?"

Shi Zixian took her hand with a red mark on the palm.

Mo Zimu looked at Shizixian's shirt, his eyes fell on his tie clip, "Maybe it was accidentally cut by the corner of the tie clip."

"Let you play*, that's it!"

Mo Zimu pursed his small mouth in dissatisfaction, "They are all in my hands, and I dare to carry a'hidden weapon'."

With that said, Mo Zimu took off Shi Zixian's tie clip, and was about to put it in Angri next to Shi Zixian.

"Give it to me, I'm afraid I won't remember to put it on later."

Mo Zimu smiled, "That is, the military ritual of the major general has never been missed."

"Come down, sit down, have enough trouble, let's make trouble again, I'm really picking you up."

It’s not ashamed to sit on a man’s lap from a big girl and make trouble. It’s on other girls, so she’s already embarrassed.

"I didn't have enough trouble, I finished touching the top, not the bottom yet."

In fact, Mo Zimu just spoke smoothly for a while. She really didn't intend to'attack' his lower body, but when she saw Shi Zixian's face stiffened because of her words, the uneasy factor in her bones jumped. , She really liked the way he was'scared'.

Mo Zimu's words were like splashed water. She didn't even need a basin. If she said everything, just touch it.

Shi Zixian's body tightened secretly, her hand really slipped from his chest, and directly pressed onto his belt.

"small things."

"Your name... Ah!"

Suddenly, the black Audi slammed the brakes, and there was a mixed brake sound on the road.

Mo Zimu fell backward because of inertial force.

Shi Zixian was sitting in the back seat and did not buckle her seat belt. He also leaped forward. When he heard a brake sound outside the car, his right hand holding Mo Zimu's waist forcefully pulled her into his arms, and his left hand supported her. His shoulders turned her toward the soft seat next to him, and half of his body pressed against her, holding her in place.

All the actions were completed so fast that Mo Zimu hadn't reacted, she was protected by him.

"Child!"

The black Audi stopped.

"To!"

Tong Jiayu, who heard Shi Zixian's call to him, turned his head in shock, and saw Shi Zixian pressing on Mo Zimu's body, his eyes widened suddenly, and he turned back hurriedly, as if he hadn't seen anything.

"what's the situation?"

"Four racing motorcycles just ran through a red light and rushed from the front of the car. Several cars braked suddenly, and two cars crashed into it."

Hearing Jingmo, Mo Zimu's eyes were overjoyed. It is not possible to try with her Harley pk.

Shi Zixian looked down at Mo Zimu with shining eyes, "Want to cause trouble again?"

"No."

"It is because of a'road killer' like you that there are many more traffic accidents in our country every year."

Mo Zimu hooked up the corner of his mouth, "I am an'Angel on the Road' and I haven't had any problems. Thank you, Major General, for your rescue."

"Comrade Mo Zimu, don't take a fluke. This is a manifestation of irresponsibility for you and the safety of the people's lives and property. It must be criticized and corrected."

After speaking, Shi Zixian let go of Mo Zimu and was about to sit upright. Mo Zimu also straightened up following his departure.

"Yeah!"

Mo Zimu whispered, and pressed towards Shi Zixian in front of her, hugging him to her chest, "Zixian, don't leave."

"Ok?"

Shi Zixian gave an inexplicable hum, and was hugged by Mo Zimu.

"Don't move." Mo Zimu's voice was slightly annoying.

"what's happenin?"

Shi Zixian wanted to push Mo Zimu away to look at her, but she realized her intention and hugged it harder.

"Little thing, what's wrong? What are you afraid of?"

"Zixian, me, my clothes..." Mo Zimu's voice was low, afraid that the child in front would hear it.

Shi Zixian asked puzzledly, "What's wrong with your clothes?"

Mo Zimu frowned, feeling anxious, "Buttons."

"button?"

Shi Zixian looked at Mo Zimu's chest, his eyes darkened for an instant, and his body suddenly tightened.

The three buttons of Mo Zimu's shirt are missing, and the plackets are wide open, and the close-fitting* and the large breast* are all naked in Shi Zixian's eyes.

Mo Zimu clasped Shi Zixian tightly and said in annoyance, "Maybe it was stretched when you braked to save me."

However, is it too much to stretch out three of them at once, and only one is still there. Is it because her **** are too premature? !

"I asked you to sit down in peace, don't listen, you should!"

"What do you do now?" Mo Zi admired Shi Zixian with a remorseful face, "Zixian, save me."

Shi Zixian raised her lips slightly, "How to save? I am not a sewing kit, and I have no clothes to change."

Hearing that Shi Zixian had no choice, Mo Zimu buried his head in his chest and groaned in protest.

"Uh uh uh...hehehehe..."

Shi Zixian stretched out his hand to embrace Mo Zimu's body and whispered softly, "Or you rush on me. When you get home, I will hug you and get out of the car. When you get to the room, no one will look at you even if you don't wear it."

"Ok."

Mo Zimu straddled Shi Zixian's thighs again, holding his neck with both hands, and obediently threw himself in his arms without making any noise or bullying him.

The traffic at the intersection was straightened out, and the boy started the Audi to go forward. The car drove for about ten minutes, and then slowly stopped.

Shi Zixian glanced forward.

"Why stopped?" Mo Zimu asked.

"Traffic jam."

Mo Zimu murmured, "This section of the road is very prone to traffic jams and annoying from four to nine in the evening."

The traffic jam has been stuck for a long time, Mo Zimu closed his eyes and leaned against Shi Zixian's shoulder, the orchid air gently brushed against his neck.

Shi Zixian embraced Mo Zimu with one hand, and lowered the next car window with the other hand. His slender fingers stretched out from the car window, and the fingers were gently separated. Three white shirt buttons were between his fingers. Fell on the road.

Withdrawing his hand, Shi Zixian closed the car window again and looked at Mo Zimu who was sleeping with his eyes closed in his arms, and the corners of his soft lips slowly raised.

Little things, shit, you are too low-level.

In this world, there is a kind of *. If he plays, the person who is played will remember hate, hate, panic, and call the police. That is the lowest level of playing. There is also a kind of *, he played, but the person who was played would willingly bear it, that is, high-level *. The most advanced kind of shame is that the person who is shamed has no idea that he has been shamed, and he blames himself, regrets, thinks that he is wrong, and is unaware that he is too tight tofu.

Mo Zimu would not know that her shirt was not stretched because Shi Zixian saved her, but Shi Zixian quickly buttoned her from top to bottom when Shi Zixian held his tie between his fingertips and turned it on the shoulders that supported her. The sutures on the upper part were cut off by him one by one in his fingers.

Shi Zixian chuckled, such a stupid thing...

Mumu, how can your shrewd brain feel so awkward in my love!

In the light sleep, Mo Zimu clasped Shizixian tighter, moved his body, and asked softly, "What are you laughing at?"

"Laughing today is a good day."

Mo Zimu pouted, "It's not."

If it is a good day, how could she have such a situation, broom star possessed!

"Is the road condition still good?" Mo Zimu asked.

"Well. It may take a while."

Mo Zimu buried his cheeks deeper and continued to rest...

In a daze, Mo Zimu heard someone whisper to her in her ear, "Little thing, little thing..."

Mo Zimu, who was sleeping on his head, was too lazy to respond.

"Mu Mu, okay to move down?"

Mo Zimu continued not to answer, she didn't want to move, so she was comfortable on her stomach.

After a while, Mo Zimu felt Shi Zixian's hand crawling from her waist towards her chest.

Uh? !

She knew why Shi Zixian wanted her to move, because her chest was pressing on him.

Inexplicably, Mo Zimu intends to continue to pretend to sleep and laugh secretly. I wonder if Zixian will really "strike his chest"?