Spoil You All Your Life

Chapter 193: Who, hold my shoulders, drive me to silence 8

In order to avoid embarrassment, Mo Zimu finished washing in his room, changed into pajamas and slipped into Shi Zixian’s room, climbed onto his head, lay on his back, folded Erlang’s legs, and shook Bai Xi’s Yuzu, listening to the washing sound coming from the bathroom, thinking about what the battlefield elite had agreed with Fairy Lily.

Do you want to talk with substrings?

Speak up, anyway, sooner or later, unless you want to hide it.

Let's not say, he will have a holiday tomorrow and fly to the city in the morning. Is it possible that you want him to fly back in the afternoon? Fly to Jiuquan at night?

Mo Zimu pursed his mouth, tut, and frowned.

Difficult! I don't want to make Lily's appointment, and I don't want to be tired. However, think about it, the substring is the most important, so let's not talk about it! If you are alone in time, go to the appointment, and if you can’t make it, you can just go to "Fairy Lily" and make it clear later.

Shi Zixian came out of the bathroom and saw a scene that made the smile on his face softer and more affectionate. Mo Zimu lay on his head, tilted his calf, and kept shaking. This little thing really makes him like it tightly, and the leisurely little happy look makes him especially want to spoil her.

A person walked with God until Shi Zixian lay next to her, Mo Zimu returned to his senses and smiled sweetly, "Zixian."

"I didn't take the watch."

Shi Zixian stretched out his hand to help Mo Zimu take off the watch on his left wrist, put it on the top cabinet, and took her into his arms.

Mo Zimu was also obedient, obviously excited, but didn't make trouble. He put his head on Shi Zixian's shoulders and closed her eyes quietly. She knew that Zixian flew back to city y at six in the morning, and she must have not slept last night. , Even if she wants to talk again, she can't bear to disturb him. Everyone's schedule will be on tomorrow, and she wants him to sleep well.

After a while, Mo Zimu expected Shi Zixian to fall asleep, and raised her head slightly. *The headlight was somehow off, so she was able to see his face clearly under the light.

Zixian, why, I like you so much.

Looking at Shi Zixian earnestly for a long time, Mo Zimu slowly lowered his head and fell asleep again on Shi Zixian. Just reaching out to turn off the headlights, a soft voice sounded.

"Don't turn it off."

Mo Zimu was taken aback, "You, didn't sleep?"

Shi Zixian opened his eyes, looked at Mo Zimu's pretty face, and smiled, "Madam doesn't sleep, how can I sleep."

Mo Zimu thought of the way he was staring at Shizixian just now, and it was red to the root of his ears, and gave him a light punch, "I hate it, pretend."

Turning over dissatisfied, Mo Zimu ignored Shi Zixian again.

"Ha ha......"

Shi Zixian turned sideways and hugged Mo Zimu into his chest from behind. She looked slender and petite on his chest.

"I want to get up early tomorrow without going to bed?" Shi Zixian asked.

"Can't sleep." It's not that she doesn't want to sleep.

"because I?"

"What about you, isn't it because of me that I can't sleep?" Mo Zimu asked him back.

Shi Zixian did not directly answer Mo Zimu. The hands that hugged her waist went to the bottom of her clothes, stroking her smooth skin, climbing up, covering her old brother, gently rubbing .

"Substring."

Mo Zimu trembled lightly, holding Shi Zixian's hand through her silk pajamas. She didn't want to taste the feeling of wanting to get rid of her hair, it was very uncomfortable.

"Madam, just for a while, I'll take a good measure, eh?"

She slept next to him, and it was really impossible for him to not move at all.

Mo Zimu's hand slowly loosened, and her body gradually softened under Shi Zixian's caress. The gentle and intimate feeling made her reluctant to stop him, and she gradually relaxed completely.

"small things."

"Ok?"

"Tomorrow, before I return to Jiuquan, I will send you back to city y."

Mo Zimu was startled, "No, you can fly directly from W City to Jiuquan. I will come back with grandparents and grandparents. Don't be too tired."

Shi Zixian bit Mo Zimu's ear, causing her to shrink her neck slightly, whispering between her teeth, "I want to send it."

Mo Zimu asked, "Isn't it necessary to book a return flight at 6 o'clock tomorrow afternoon? Grandparents and they plan to spend the night in W City."

"The plane coming back at three in the afternoon."

Mo Zimu was taken aback, turned over and looked at Shi Zixian, wondering, "Are you coming back so early?"

"Well, grandparents stayed there to reminisce with the old generals. Jun Xie will be very busy tomorrow. Do you think the bridegroom officer will have time to connect with us brothers tomorrow, little fool."

"I still want to connect with Ye Ge."

"Hehe, my bride will be very busy tomorrow, you, don't mess around, after they are newly married, find time to find her to play."

"Ok."

Mo Zimu calculated it in his heart. He came back at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, isn't it... I went back to city y before 8 o'clock?

"Substring."

"Ok?"

Mo Zimu hesitated. If they return to City Y at 5 o'clock in the afternoon, then... won't she go to Baihe's appointment at 8 o'clock?

"What's wrong?" Shi Zixian asked, "What do you want to say?"

"That one......"

Mo Zimu frowned, wondering how to organize the language to make things clear to Shi Zixian.

Shi Zixian waited for a while and coaxed, "Go ahead, boy. What's the matter?"

"Can you accompany me to see someone in Duohai at eight tomorrow?"

"who?"

"do not know."

"People you don't know, what are you going to meet for?"

Mo Zimu was entangled in his heart, yes, people who don't know, what to do to meet, but this person who doesn't know can really see, otherwise, she really is sorry for those comrades in the "Fox of the Sky".

"Little thing, make it clear, what's wrong?"

Mo Zimu didn't want to hide anything from Shi Zixian, so he just sat up and looked at him.

"I played a game called'Battlefield Elite'. You also played that game on the British server. In the national server, I lost a single pk with a player."

Shi Zixian put his hands behind his head, and the old **** looked at Mo Zimu leisurely, with a gentle smile on his mouth.

"Well, what then?"

"We agreed that the losing player..." Mo Zimu bit her lower lip. "The loser will catch up to the top **** in the national server ko list within two months."

Shi Zixian raised his eyebrows, "I don't understand."

Mo Zimu frowned and asked, "Are you playing the "battlefield elite" in the national service?"

Shi Zixian thought for a while, "It should be."

"Are you always going to get through the level every time a new picture is released?"

"Ok."

"Is your game name called: Young Master Shi Wushuang?"

Shi Zixian raised his eyebrows, "Yes."

Mo Zimu clapped his hands, "That's you! The super **** ranked in the national service ko list is-you."

Shi Zixian looked at Mo Zimu for three seconds, slowly deepening his smile, and said with a smile, "In other words, you are a loser. You and another player agree to chase me, and then take me to see her tomorrow?"

After speaking, Shi Zixian seemed to suddenly realize.

"Uh, I remember. More than two months ago, I saw a post threatening to chase me on the National Service Forum, and that bet I also bet on a'some' player to lose. As a result, I really bet I won a lot of things."

Shi Zixian sat up and looked at Mo Zimu, "You are that...what kind of player, what is your name?"

Mo Zimu tilted his mouth, lowered his head slowly, and said his game name.

"Master Mo is like jade."

"Yes! I remembered, there is one called'Master Mo is like jade', is it you?"

Mo Zimu twisted his fingers with both hands, bowed his head, and nodded.

Shi Zixian looked at Mo Zimu, and suddenly said very seriously, "Little thing, did you find out who'Master Shi Wushuang' was because you lost the game and then came after me when you found out that it was me?"

Hearing Shi Zixian's tone was wrong, Mo Zimu raised his head quickly, "Zixian, listen to me, that..."

Shi Zixian suddenly snorted, fell asleep, turned his back to Mo Zimu, and said nothing.

Mo Zimu panicked, and hurriedly fell down, shaking Shi Zixian.

"Substring, substring."

"Zixian, listen to me to explain. Although I was chasing'Young Master Shi Wushuang' because I lost, but if that person is not you, I would not really like him. After knowing that you are a great god, I struggled After a long time, I didn’t know if I should chase it. Later, I found out that I really liked you, afraid that you would be taken away by other girls, so I made up my mind to chase you. Really, Zixian, you believe me."

Seeing Shi Zixian ignored her, Mo Zimu crawled to the other side anxiously, the tangled eyebrows called a tight.

"Zixian, you believe me, I really like you before chasing you. I swear, I like you, I really like you."

Shi Zixian forced himself to endure the smile in his heart, deliberately sullen his face, and asked, "How do you like me?"

"Like it very much, even if you don't like me, I will still like you."

Seeing Mo Zimu's extremely serious look, Shi Zixian coughed, and it took a little effort to suppress the joy in his heart. His little things, he just pretended to be angry, and he would be nervous like this. The feeling she cares about is good, very good.

"Substring..."

Mo Zimu shook Shi Zixian, "I know you will be angry when you say it frankly. Don't be angry, OK, although the game guides me to chase you, it is not the main reason. You believe me."

"My soul is hurt."

Shi Zixian turned over and lay on her back, looking at her serious look, he was really afraid that he would laugh at the scene, her anxious look was terribly cute, like a little white fox with burning eyebrows.

Mo Zimu hurriedly climbed to Shi Zixian's chest like a koala, pressed him, touched his heart with his little hand, and whispered, "Zixian's heart doesn't hurt or hurt."

"It hurts. You treat it as iron. It was hurt by the lady."

Mo Zimu continued to touch, "It doesn't hurt or it hurts."

"pain."

"It doesn't hurt."

"pain."

Mo Zi got angry and roared softly, "I said it doesn't hurt if it hurts."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Shi Zixian to speak, he lowered his head and directly covered his lips with his own lips, hehe, she saw how he spoke.

As soon as he touched Shi Zixian's soft lips, Mo Zimu felt like an instinctive reaction, habitually sticking out his small tongue to look for him, not forgetting to soothe Shi Zixian's "wounded heart" with his hands.

Shi Zixian smiled inwardly, his ‘angry’ really rushed to his little things.

When a soft and green tongue pierced into Shi Zixian's shell teeth, for a second, he suddenly did not want to continue to put it on, slipping tongue decisively hooked Mo Zimu's lilac uvula, and took the initiative for a long time. 'Punished' her a deep love kiss...

Shi Zixian slowly let go of the hand supporting the back of her head when Mo Zimu felt that her lungs were about to be suffocated with oxygen.

Looking at Shi Zixian with bright eyes under her, Mo Zimujiao panted and asked, "Zixian, okay if you are out of breath?"

"it is good."

"Then tomorrow at eight..."

"Come with you."

Mo Zimu smiled happily, "I knew that Zixian was the best for me."

Shi Zixian smiled and pressed Mo Zimu's head to his chest, "Okay, go to sleep."

"Ok."

"Climb on me to sleep?"

"Ok."

"Not afraid of discomfort?"

Instead, Mo Zimu hugged Shi Zixian tightly, "Zixian's embrace is my most comfortable and stable nest."