Spoil You All Your Life

(Shi Zixian puts his arms around Mo Zimu, and opens the door with the other. When his long legs turn, the two figures hide in the door.)

The door locks lightly closed, and the corridor suddenly became quiet.

Shi Zixian placed Mo Zimu between the wall by the door and his chest, lowered his head, and stared into her eyes, with a gentle voice that penetrated people's hearts.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, I miss you."

The corners of Mo Zimu's mouth lightly raised, staring at Shi Zixian's long and narrow eyes, slowly rising on his toes, his red lips gradually approaching his lips.

"Zixian, I miss you so much."

The lips that touched each other were like a fuse, quickly burning the two people's body temperature to an irrepressible...

Shi Zixian’s hand penetrated from the hem of Mo Zimu’s short down jacket into the bottom of her garment at some unknown time, and her warm palm stroked her soft waist. After a few laps, she walked up, her fingertips picked up and held it up. Her plump close-fitting clothing, slender fingers grasped her plumpness, and squeezed it wantonly and eagerly... Mo Zimu couldn't stop trembling and moaning.

"Huh...um..."

"Zi...xian...well..."

Mo Zimu's hands that hooked Shi Zixian's neck became weaker and weaker. Under his palm, her whole body seemed to be drawn away with endless strength in addition to the heat.

The fiery lips and teeth entangled deep, Mo Zimu's whole body was softly leaning against Shi Zixian, waiting for more frenzied affection, unexpectedly, he slowly let go of her.

Shi Zixian arranged Mo Zimu's close-fitting clothes with his hands under the clothes, and asked her in a dumb voice, "Stay here tonight?"

Mo Zimu gasped with a scorching breath, and said after a short while, "Emama may disagree."

Shi Zixian's hand arranging Mo Zimu's clothes stopped for a second, and soon continued to even out the corners of her clothes, "If godmother disagrees, you go back, eh?"

"Substring..."

Mo Zimu raised his head and looked at Shi Zixian, with the expectation that has not dissipated in his eyes, "Do you want us now..."

Shi Zixian gently curled his lips, "No."

The intimacy with her is the result of emotional sublimation, and is definitely not for the purpose of venting their original desires.

The two did not speak any more, and stood by the door hugging each other for a few minutes.

"It's time to eat, let's go down."

Mo Zimu nodded, "Yeah."

After the New Year’s Eve dinner, Mo Zimu sat in the living room to chat with the elders. Before everyone got together, a batch of officers came to see Shi Changrong.

At about ten o'clock in the evening, Fu Xiaoyou found her who was playing games in Mo Zimu's room and looked in the room.

"Where is the substring?"

According to her expectation, these two young people should be together and make friends.

Mo Zimu stared at the computer screen happily without turning his head, "I don't know, maybe I went to pick up his comrades' call."

"Your dad and I are going back." Fu Xiaoyou looked at Mo Zimu and asked, testing her meaning.

"Oh, I won't finish it in about ten minutes."

Seeing that Mo Zimu is so behaved, Fu Xiaoyou smiled, "Today's weekend, it's the New Year's Eve again, please stay here with grandpa and talk with grandma."

"it is good."

Fu Xiaoyou glanced at the somewhat messy room, and tidied up one by one. When she was almost done, Mo Zimu finished the game.

"OK, come back to the second game in half an hour."

Fu Xiaoyou looked at Mo Zimu's computer screen, "I said you are too young, why are you still a fan of computer games? It's better to spend more time with others."

Mo Zimu got up from the computer chair and stretched his waist, "Who do you accompany? Grandpa, the old man came to greet him; Grandma, busy answering calls from aunts; Uncle and Auntie don't need me at all. Accompany. Zixian? When does his phone stop during the New Year holidays? You and Dad? The professors, teachers, and students in your school have so many meals everywhere that you need to open your own kitchen fire during the New Year."

"It's just you." Fu Xiaoyou gave Mo Zimu a white glance, "It's better to read more books when you have free game time."

"Niang Niang is right, Xiao Muzi remembers."

Fu Xiaoyou looked at the room she had cleaned up with satisfaction, and walked outside the door to educate Mo Zimu, "After you have your own family, you must learn to do housework. Your nest will always be cleaned up and messed up. , Do you live like a person?"

Mo Zimu smiled and said, "When it's messy, I think of myself as Xue Rui."

"Returning, I really don't know where Zixian falls in love with you."

Mo Zimu stuck his tongue out, "His internal affairs are militarized and I am messy. I guess he envied me because he didn't have the essence of making trouble."

"It's not right. Does your family let Zixian do the housework?"

"I did it too." Mo Zimu defended himself, "Emama, you don't know, the place I dragged at home is like waxing, stepped on and slipped."

When Fu Xiaoyou and Mo Zimu walked to the stairs on the third floor, they saw Shi Zixian on the phone with their backs to them under the window at the end of the corridor. They didn’t speak loudly, and they couldn’t hear what he was saying. It seemed, It's really busy.

"Let's go, Zimu."

Shi Zixian went downstairs to the living room to see Mo Zimu, and sat next to her, "Aren't you playing games upstairs, why did you come down?"

"Send parents."

Shi Zixian was slightly surprised and looked in the living room, "Godmother and father went home?"

"Yes, you, your prospective son-in-law, hid in the corner and called, and they got angry away."

"Haha~~~" Shi Zixian smiled and stretched out his hand to cover Mo Zimu's shoulders, "'Angry' also left behind their beloved daughter. It seems that the'qi' is very big."

Mo Zimu smiled, "You should praise me for'Wisdom Empress'."

This time, Shizixian became more enjoyable.

"So, it was a certain little fox who wanted to take the initiative to give him a hug."

Mo Zimu pulled a small face and tried to stand up, "I'm going back."

Shi Zixian squeezed Mo Zimu's shoulders hard, "Well, it's me thinking about my wife, looking forward to the stars and the moon, and praying for God to give her to me tonight, okay?"

"It's almost the same, I want to eat green apples."

"I think you have eaten a lot tonight, are you still eating?"

Mo Zimu rubbed her nose, "I don't know what's wrong today, I really want to eat it."

"Stop this after eating this."

Shi Zixian leaned forward and took a green apple from the fruit plate to Mo Zimu, and watched the phone with her.

"Zixian, ask you something." Mo Zimu asked while biting the apple.

"You ask."

Mo Zimu swallowed the apple and said, "I'm not sure if this violates the military's secrecy regulations, but it shouldn't."

"Ok?"

"How's the research on that bug?"

Shi Zixian's gaze shifted from the TV to Mo Zimu's face, a little surprised that she still remembered it.

"Is it right, can't you say?" Mo Zimu asked cautiously.

"I can say. But, there is not much I can say, because the research has not made much progress."

Mo Zimu doubted, "Is there really no progress?"

"Of course. Now we are just studying it as an organism, first of all to determine its identity. Biologists have developed a new organism. No one has seen them as secrets. If we don’t let the public know, how can we Will you know so many animals and plants? What's more, if it is a poisonous animal and plant, researchers can't wait to make it public for the first time to avoid unnecessary tragedies." Shi Zixian raised his mouth, "As long as it is not regarded as a military research object, you I want to know, I will tell you."

"Then, what did you research out?"

"Found that its cell activity is minimal."

"What do you mean?"

"You can eat or drink, and your breathing rate is very slow, but the shell is surprisingly hard."

Mo Zimu looked at Shi Zixian seriously, "Is its fragrance still evaporating?"

"No."

"Nothing?"

"Yeah, this is also a very strange place for us. We only caught it that day and released the fragrance, and it hasn't been there since." Shi Zixian frowned slightly, "I don't know if we have treated it too kindly recently, let it No danger."

Mo Zimu's heart tightened, "Do you suspect those fragrances are its weapons?"

"Well. Every animal and plant has its own means of self-preservation, maybe its fragrance is poisonous."

Mo Zimu, who knows the truth about the worm, hurriedly grabbed Shi Zixian's hand, "Zixian, don't touch it."

"Ok?"

"You don't hurt it, it has no fragrance, and naturally it won't poison you."

"Hehe, just guessing, it may not be really poisonous, it's okay."

Mo Zimu lowered his face, "You promised not to hurt that bug."

"I agreed and promised not to hurt it."

However, what makes people caught off guard is that some people are still involved in the spirit-seeking bug.