Spoil You All Your Life

Chapter 382: Who can bury me sad, laugh at the world of vain, my heart is crazy 17

(After rubbing for a while, Mo Zimu is not satisfied with the results, is there a better way? Think about it...ah, there is it!)

"wait."

Mo Zimu said, letting go of Shi Zixian's hand, unbuttoning her coat, and pulling Shi Zixian's hand again, lifting her sweater, tucking his hands into the sweater, and covering her belly.

"This way, will it be much warmer."

Shi Zixian looked at Mo Zimu's expectant eyes, with an indescribable warmth in his heart, just about to pull his hand out, but she was suppressed.

"Fool, it's cold."

Mo Zimu shook his head, "It's not cold."

"Stupid thing, my hands are not cold."

"Nonsense! Carrying me in the snow for so long, how could it not be cold." Mo Zimu pressed Shi Zixian's hand vigorously, "Aren't husbands and wives want to share adversity? They can't even warm your hands. Then how can I count your wife. Body temperature is not a non-renewable energy source. It is produced continuously."

"When the cold air gets in my stomach, my stomach hurts."

"Then don't put it on your stomach, put..."

Mo Zimu grabbed Shi Zixian's hand on his old brother, and when he put it on, he felt something wrong. A charming little face blushed to the base of his ears, and he slowly lowered his head, afraid to look at his smiling eyes.

omg! How can anyone hit his chest with his fiance's hand! This face... is so embarrassing!

Shi Zixian lowered his head slightly to look at Mo Zimu, the thicker smile from the corners of his mouth extended to the bottom of his eyes, his heart was warm and sweet, and he softly called her, "Mu Mu..."

Mo Zimu's head lowered.

"lady."

Mo Zimu's face was red and hot, I hate it, stop shouting!

"Ha ha..."

Mo Zimu's shy look made Shi Zixian finally couldn't help laughing.

"Do not laugh!"

The little fox with red cheeks opened his eyes and stared at the smiling man, "I will ignore you if I smile again!"

"Well, don't laugh or laugh."

Shi Zixian's hands were placed on Mo Zimu's towering old brother for a long time, and her heart began to sway slightly, her hands gradually became dishonest, and she gently kneaded her roundness through her warmth* movements, a pair of shiny Rui Mou carefully observed her reaction, and saw that she had no intention of objecting, her finger gradually increased...

The little tiger in Mo Zimu's heart that hadn't appeared for a long time suddenly jumped out under Shi Zixian's'chaotic' hands, with furry paws scratching her heart, trying to stop his movements, but it didn't seem to reject his creation. Numbness.

"Ho~"

A low moan suddenly escaped from Mo Zimu's lips and teeth.

The moment she heard her voice, Shi Zixian's hands kneading force suddenly became stronger, and more and more intermittent soft moans came from Mo Zimu's throat...

"Substring..."

Mo Zimu raised his drooping eyelids and looked at him softly. The delicate and feminine feeling hit Shi Zixian's heart. The hand covering her warm clothing slipped to the hem of her clothes and got into the bottom of the clothing. Climbed up against her smooth skin. There was no hesitation, no hesitation, her hands were holding her delicate and very plump, and she felt her buds become erect and hot in his palms.

"Huh~"

Mo Zimu raised his hands and put them on his shoulders, wrapped his neck around him, panting lightly.

"Zixian, your hands... are warm."

Shi Zixian lowered his head and held Mo Zimu's forehead with his clean forehead, his voice was full of bewitching, "Not only my hands are warmer, but my body is warmer."

Xianxiang's body trembled slightly, and Mo Zimu's eyes looked at Shi Zixian even more embarrassed, "Zixian..."

"I said Mo Zi..."

Suddenly, the door of Mo Zimu's room was pushed open. Di Zilan's figure appeared at the door. She stopped halfway through her words, staring at Shi Zixian and Mo Zimu dumbfounded. It's over, it's over. Excuse me. Good thing for the young couple!

Shi Zixian's hand quickly pulled out from under Mo Zimu's clothes, and looked at Di Zilan with a serious face, "Do you not knock at the door?"

Mo Zimu stared at Di Zilan angrily. She is usually reckless enough. Why is this guy like Di Zilan... cheating.

"Uh...that..." Di Zilan smiled and apologized as she closed the door, "I'm sorry, I don't know you are... busy, so what, I'm here to find Zimu to set off the fireworks...you guys, continue...continue..."

"Hey!" Mo Zim stopped Di Zilan, "I will go down immediately."

"Hehe, no hurry, no hurry, you guys—busy."

Mo Zimu walked two steps to the door and opened the door, "Okay, no one will eat you, let's go."

Shi Zixian stopped Mo Zimu, "Wait."

"Ok?"

"Add a sweater, a pair of woolen pants, and new snow boots in the cabinet."

Mo Zimu argued, "It's just fireworks."

"If it snows so hard, would you just set off fireworks honestly?" Shi Zixian's face was written with an expression of'I know what you are going to do when you poke your butt'. He knows her too well.

"Okay. Zilan, wait for me."

"I will wait for you in the living room downstairs."

After that, Di Zilan turned around and sprinted down quickly. Damn, walking slowly, would Brother Xian want to strangle her? !

As a result, Mo Zimu originally planned to just add two pieces of'equipment' to almost a set of'equipment', from head to toe, hat, scarf, gloves, thick sweater, wool pants, and a pair of furry snow boots on his feet. , When she finally went out, Shi Zixian took a long down jacket and put it on her.

"Zixian, I'm going to have trouble moving."

Too much wear!

"Don't go out to play without mobility, watch the Spring Festival Gala in the house."

Mo Zimu pulled the scarf with his gloved hand, "You are a little bit pursuing, okay? There will be heavy snow every year in the Spring Festival and Evening Years. The global climate is warming. In the near future, many parts of the world will see it in winter. No snow. Did you know that in Africa’s Kilimanjaro, the snow that covered the top of the mountain all the year round has already begun to melt. Now rocks are exposed in many places on the top of the mountain. The area of ​​melting snow is quite large. It won’t be long before Kilimanjaro. There will be no snow on the top of the mountain. Oh, no—"

"If there is no snow in the future, I will take you to the North Pole, where there is no shortage of snow."

Mo Zimu glanced at Shi Zixian, "Hey! I would rather believe that there are ghosts in this world than the man's mouth."

"Comrade Mo Zimu!"

"Hey, don't punish me. I didn't invent this truth. It's said on the Internet. I copied it."

The two walked to the stairs, Shi Zixian stretched out his arms around Mo Zimu's waist, "What do you browse on the Internet, look at some misleading remarks about treating your husband correctly, and I will change it later."

"Change to China. Military website? Cctv official website? Xinhua website?" Mo Zimu said with disdain, "Yes, it's not me who attacked you as officials. I want to see real news on those so-called'official websites'. may."

"You are an angry youth."

"Although angry youth behavior is not advocated, sometimes if there are no angry youth, certain types of people may be more arrogant."

"Why don't you believe that I will take you to the North Pole to see the snow?"

Mo Zimu smiled, "I don't want to doubt your sincerity. I don't want to believe that you have that kind of idle time. If you can give me one-third of your time, I will be laughing for a long time."

"small things......"

"It's okay, love what I love, love what I choose." Mo Zimu happily jumped down the last two stairs, "Zilan, here I am."

Di Zilan looked at the heavily armed Mo Zimu, "Wow, how can you make yourself like a penguin!"

Mo Zimu lifted up her furry snow boots and pretended to kick Di Zilan, "What is your metaphor, have you ever seen a penguin wearing a hat and scarf."

"I have seen it!" Di Zilan replied solemnly, "I can't help but wear a scarf. Like a certain female celebrity, I don't have a big red flower on his head."

"Uh?"

Di Zilan smiled, "Ma Huateng's penguin!"

"Go, you are qq."

"Hehe, let's put that kind first." Di Zilan asked.

"Let me see."

Mo Zimu looked at the fireworks in the corner of the living room, "Let's put these on, how about it."

"Why do you pick all the big guys?"

Mo Zimu whispered, "Lest He Zichong come over to **** me, the first to start is the strongest, and then to start to suffer."

"It makes sense! That's all."

Lin Yingzi exhorted, "Zimu, Zilan, play carefully."

Body: 3049 words.

lattice:

April, how are you all! The temperature has risen, pay attention to sun protection, don't heatstroke!

On April 1st, we cherish the memory of the'brother' (Leslie Cheung) who has passed away for many years. We have only one life. Please cherish the opportunity to go back in the world. No matter how troubled you are now, no matter how much you like your current life or how much If we don't like the current life, we will never have the chance to meet again, because no matter how deep or shallow our love is, we will definitely never meet again in the next life.

I think, cherish yourself! Cherish you! Please, cherish yourself!

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