Afterwards, Mother Wei sent some inquiries intermittently, asking about Mo Fan's preferences, which was full of concern.
But when he thought that this was sent by the other party on the premise that he thought he was a "human", Mo Fan's face was sad again.
Wei Jilin understood that if he didn't get rid of the young man's concern, he might not be able to get rid of this bondage no matter what. Then, Wei Jilin tapped his fingers on the interface, and returned a message to Mother Wei.
He asked Wei's mother to withdraw the defensive formation at home before they went back.
Wei Tianshi has a long lineage, and the power of the protective formation in the house is extraordinary. Even Mo Fan would suffer some damage if he wanted to go in.
Mother Wei quickly sent a questioning expression.
The daughter-in-law is not a ghost, so why withdraw the formation? etc! ghost? An absurd thought rose in Mother Wei's mind.
Mother Wei's strong perception told herself that her guess was very likely to be true.
Thinking about it this way, she was in a bad mood.
Wei Jilin: The array will cause harm to Xiaofan, Mom, you don't want your daughter-in-law to come to the door for the first time, and you don't want to come for the second time, right
Holding the last sliver of hope, Mother Wei asked, "How could it cause harm? It's not like you don't know that formations won't have effects on people."
Wei Jilin: But Xiaofan is not human.
But Xiaofan is not a human... not a human...
Mother Wei: ...
It's been a long time since Wei's mother replied, Wei Jilin added fuel to the fire and said: Mom, do I still want to bring Xiaofan back during the Chinese New Year
Mother Wei: ...
Mother Wei: Take it! ! !
Wei Jilin smiled in satisfaction, pointed to three exclamation marks and said to Mo Fan, "Look, how excited my mother is."
Mo Fan: ...
Are you sure it wasn't angry
The boy's breath was visibly relaxed, but before he let out a breath, he asked nervously again, "Would Auntie not like me?"
"No way," Wei Jilin kissed his head, "Xiaofan is so cute."
"Then tell me about your uncles and aunts? What do they like? What don't they like? If I go, what should I wear better..."
Before he finished speaking, the young man was blocked by Wei Jilin, "If you have time to think about this, why not think about how to please me. If their son likes it, they will like it too."
"Really?" the boy jumped up.
"En." Wei Jilin said perfunctorily, his hands were busy.
"No, I haven't finished yet." Mo Fan refused.
"We'll talk about it later." Wei Jilin pressed the boy's waist and pressed it against his body, "They can wait, but I can't."
"You!" The boy was dumbfounded.
Shameless.
"What about me?" Wei Jilin took a breath, and was satisfied to hear the exclamation of the boy above.
"You, you..." The boy was speechless.
Wei Jilin raised his body, opened his mouth to hold the soft lips of the young man, and gently sucked. The young man's pupils were dimmed, and a thin mist rose from his eyes.
The tip of his tongue swept across the gap between his lips, and the boy obediently opened his teeth lightly, allowing the man to penetrate better. The soft tongue swept across the young man's mouth, domineeringly as if trying to infuse every part with a man's breath.
Ambiguous = ambiguous sound of sticky water sounded, heavy panting and sweet crooning mixed together. The temperature of the room rose accordingly, and the boy's questioning voice could no longer be heard, only the sound of emotion remained.
*****
In less than two days, Wei Jilin received another call from Wei's mother, asking him to take him back.
"Mom, you don't mind?" Wei Jilin glanced at Mo Fan, who pretended not to care, but actually listened intently with his ears pricked up, and asked intentionally.
"Do you mind if it's useful?" Wei's mother said angrily, "I think this... child is a well-behaved boy. Come back and talk to us."
"Got it, Mom. We'll be back in a few days."
"How many days?!" Wei's mother raised her voice, "Come back as soon as you pack up!"
Wei Jilin smiled wryly, "Okay."
Seeing Wei Jilin hang up the phone, Mo Fan turned his eyes and watched the TV intently.
There was the sound of walking around, and the next moment, the side of the sofa sank. The snack bag in his hand was taken away, Mo Fan turned his head and was about to speak, when Wei Jilin pointed to the empty bag with a smile and said, "Did Xiaofan pay too much attention to watching TV?"
Mo Fan angrily reached out and snatched the bag back, "Yes!"
Wei Jilin didn't dismantle it, and went along, "It seems that I should buy a big package next time, so that it will be enough for Xiaofan."
Mo Fan: ...
Wei Jilin reached out and took out another pack of snacks, opened it and stuffed it into Mo Fan's hand, "Did Xiao Fan just hear what I said to my mother?"
"What..." Mo Fan asked hesitantly.
"She told us to pack up and go back." Wei Jilin hugged the boy into his arms, "She wants to interrogate me."
"It should be me who needs to be interrogated." Mo Fan said weakly.
"How come? If she sees Xiaofan, she will definitely be reluctant."
"Nonsense." Mo Fan was angry, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.
"Why would I talk nonsense? When did Xiao Fan see me talking nonsense?"
"You obviously talk nonsense often." The boy muttered.
"Huh? When?" Wei Jilin seemed to think of something, and asked amusedly.
"Anyway, there is!" Mo Fan said angrily.
"Okay, then there is." Wei Jilin immediately followed the boy's words.
Mo Fan choked, and changed the subject, "When shall we go back?"
"When does Xiaofan want to go back?"
"I can do it." He struggled, "However, since Auntie told you to go back early, shall we go back after packing up?"
"Okay, listen to Xiaofan."
Mo Fan: Obviously it was Mother Wei who said it, so what do you mean by listening to him
I thought so, but there was still a hint of sweetness in my heart.
Wei Jilin has all the things at home, so he didn't need to bring much. Instead, he helped Mo Fan pack a suitcase of clothes and utensils.
"What are you doing with so much?"
That is, living for a period of time, how can it be the same as moving? Obviously a man only has a small backpack, why does he have to pack a suitcase? Still big.
"Not much. Xiaofan needs to bring two sets of clothes that he often wears, as well as pajamas. Xiaofan wears this pajamas the cutest, and that one, bring them all. I don't bring food, we will buy it later. But these toys have to be brought, we will live for more than half a month, it would be boring without Xiaofan... "
Seeing that Wei Jilin was in high spirits and wanted to continue talking, Mo Fan directly covered his mouth with his hand.
The delicate palm was attached to the other's lips that did not seem to be cold and hard on the outside, and Mo Fan could feel the corners of Wei Jilin's mouth slightly curled up.
Mo Fan was startled by a warm and wet feeling, and suddenly withdrew his hand, just in time to see the man's retracted tongue.
Mo Fan shook his palm, "Don't lick it."
"Sweet." Wei Jilin pointed, his eyes ambiguous.
The young man's eyes were flickering, he blushed and refused to look at Wei Jilin's fiery eyes, he hesitated and said, "Hurry up and pack your things."
After finishing speaking, he ran out of the bedroom without looking at Wei Jilin's tidying up. Until he left the opponent's line of sight, Mo Fan still felt that scorching gaze was still sticking to him.
Seeing the boy running out of the bedroom, Wei Jilin's eyes flashed with regret, and he got up and continued to check the items that needed to be brought in the house.
Almost forgot the most important thing.
Wei Jilin opened the drawer of the bedside table and put the things inside.
*****
After leaving the door, Wei Jilin packed his things and was about to get in the car when Mo Fan stopped him, "Do I want to buy something to take home? I read it on the Internet, and I need to bring a gift when I go to see my father-in-law."
"Father-in-law?" Wei Jilin repeated the word in his mouth, "It's the father-in-law and mother-in-law."
"But it is said on the Internet that when a man calls a woman he is called father-in-law."
"But we are all men." Wei Jilin pinched the boy's face, and was slapped down by Mo Fan.
"Don't pinch."
"It feels good." Wei Jilin said with a smile.
"Be careful I'll pinch you too."
With one side of Wei Jilin's face, he slightly lowered his head and said calmly, "Pinch it for you."
He had to do what he said, and Mo Fan didn't expect Wei Jilin to pinch it as he said, so he raised his hand and pinched it lightly.
But to Wei Jilin, the boy's strength is more like pinching than touching. Like a kitten, she retracted her paws and rubbed them with a soft pad.
Pulling Mo Fan's hand before he could take it back, Wei Jilin kissed his fingertips one by one.
Mo Fan twitched his hand, but didn't get what he wanted. He just looked around and said nervously, "This is outside, don't be seen."
"What's the matter if you see it?" Wei Jilin didn't care, and kissed the young man's forehead with an inch, "Don't worry, people don't come here often."
As soon as the words were finished, a girl opened her mouth slightly in surprise and looked at them. Seeing that the two found themselves, they hurriedly said "sorry", turned around and left in a hurry. When turning a corner, I couldn't help but subconsciously glance this way.
So pretty!
Wei Jilin: ...
Mo Fan: ...
After getting into the car, Mo Fan was still talking about gifts, Wei Jilin said, "Then go buy some fruit. We have everything at home, so you don't need to buy it."
"Okay." Mo Fan nodded, watching Wei Jilin turn to the direction of the supermarket.
He suddenly froze and looked at Wei Jilin in the driver's seat who was concentrating on driving in embarrassment.
If Wei Jilin felt something, he asked, "What's wrong?"
"Well, I have no money."
Mo Fan was ashamed. After going back with Wei Jilin, he seemed to have never considered the issue of money. Wei Jilin will prepare everything he needs, and the other party will buy what he wants to buy in advance, so he doesn't need to worry about it at all.
"My money is Xiaofan's money." Wei Jilin laughed.
"How can it be?" Mo Fan leaned his hands and looked at Wei Jilin sideways, "I want to buy it for my uncle and aunt."
"Didn't you say before that it's the parents-in-law? Don't Xiaofan know that in human society, it's the wife who manages the finances? All my money will be handed over to Xiaofan, and Xiaofan will take care of it."
Mo Fan suddenly remembered the pile of cards that Wei Jilin gave him last time. He took out his mobile phone and looked it up. It was indeed said on the Internet that it was the wife who managed the most financial affairs.
"But I'm not a wife." Wife is a female title.
"Then you are also my daughter-in-law. A daughter-in-law should manage the property. Although we are not married yet, doesn't Xiaofan want to marry me? After we get married, our money is the common property, and mine is Xiaofan's."
"I don't have any money as joint property." Mo Fan lowered his head in shame.
"It's okay, Xiaofan, you are mine."