At the beginning, I was kind to the child, but I just wanted the other person to deepen their feelings for me, so as to achieve the purpose of heart abuse. Isn't this kind of deeper thing more interesting than simple physical abuse
Thinking of this, Mo Fan showed a funny smile. Now it seems that he is very successful, Mo Wei can't give up this family relationship and is deeply involved in it.
However, Mo Fan thought of everything, but he didn't expect that Mo Wei really fell in love with him, but Mo Wei's feelings for him were not what he thought. Mo Fan's way of thinking is in the parenting relationship, so he never imagined that the other party would have such unusual emotions for him. Even though the two are not related by blood, Mo Fan has always grown up together as each other's father.
[We are going to go to the plot.]
system:? ? ?
Fanfan still remember the plot? How did it not find it
Not caring, not being seen, this is more painful than the other party's anger. Every night comes, Mo Wei is looking forward to, Mo Fan can return to this home. Even if the other party is drunk, they just want to vent their anger on him.
For more than nine hundred days and nights, Mo Wei's expectation has never been realized.
The sound of the door opening was very slight, but Mo Wei, who was used to light sleep and training, immediately opened his eyes. There was no trace of confusion after waking up in his eyes, and he was terribly awake.
Could it be Uncle... if not...
A trace of cruelty flashed in Mo Wei's eyes.
Dad is with his house, he won't let others spoil the smell left by his uncle.
The door of the bedroom was opened, and a person who was enough to make Mo Wei's nose sour appeared in front of him. He has excellent eyesight at night. Although he can't see the facial features clearly, the figure of the other party is engraved in his mind. The person I used to dream about every night, turned and turned a thousand times in the dream, and really appeared.
"uncle… "
However, what greeted him was not a warm hug or an intimate kiss, but punches and kicks. The expression on Mo Fan's face was very calm, he didn't yell or curse crazily, and when he was tired from beating, he closed his eyes and fell asleep on the ground.
Mo Wei, who was silently enduring the ninja pain, got up from the ground, greedily looking at the unfamiliar but familiar face of the person on the ground through the moonlight.
Uncle is still so good looking.
Surprised that the other party would be uncomfortable sleeping on the ground, Mo Wei gently carried him to the bed, and covered him with a quilt. Then, he also lay down.
Mo Wei cherished the first meeting and peaceful relationship between the two in more than two years, and he did not want to leave at all. He didn't deal with the injuries on his body, but just took off the coat that was stained with dust on the ground, and as he did when he was a child, he embraced the slender and flexible waist of the other party, which was exactly the same as in memory, and described the other party's face.
When fingers brushed over the pale eyebrows and upturned nose, and landed on the bright red and moist lips, Mo Wei couldn't help swallowing, and his lips were dry.
Just kiss it, the other party won't know. Mo Fan was so drunk that he couldn't remember things clearly, it was the first time that Mo Wei was so grateful for this characteristic of the other party.
As the distance drew closer, Mo Wei's breathing was short, and his eyelashes trembled violently due to excitement, surprise, and attack.
Very soft and warm.
Lifting his eyes, Mo Fan was sleeping peacefully, not aware of anything.
Heart beating fast, wanting to be closer...
The simple feeling of the lips touching is unbelievably beautiful, and Mo Wei can't imagine whether it will be more beautiful if he does it more excessively.
The long-term longing and fermented feelings strengthened Mo Wei's determination. Slightly opened his mouth to enclose the other's soft lips, sucking and rubbing, which made Mo Wei feel like a dream. When everything in the dream actually appeared in front of him, when he really did that, Mo Wei realized that the so-called beauty in the dream was less than one ten-thousandth of this.
Mo Fan felt something in his sleep. It seemed that the other party's tenderness made him dissatisfied. Mo Fan opened his mouth and responded subconsciously.
! ! ! ! ! !
Surprised, excited, satisfied...
With all kinds of emotions mixed together, Mo Wei was too excited to be herself.
The movements are so skillful, before me, who else is wreaking havoc on the other's lips? Mo Wei endured the bitterness in his heart, his eyes became darker and unpredictable.
No matter who was there before, from today onwards, the other party can only be yours.
The speculation in his mind made Mo Wei angry but helpless, all he could do was speed up his attack and invade more quickly. Occupy each other.
A simple kiss was not enough to satisfy Mo Wei's heart that was suffering from longing. His eyes fell on Mo Fan's heaving chest.
The young man wore a white shirt with two buttons unbuttoned, revealing his delicate collarbone.
Mo Wei's breath was stagnant, and she shook her hands...
All kinds of thoughts passed through his mind, Mo Wei slowed down his heavy breathing, endured the pain, worshiped, and admired...
The white and delicate skin is now covered with a thin layer of muscle.
Mo Wei took off the clothes on her body and gently covered them...
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Counter-offensive version of the small theater
Mo Fan: What do you call me
Mo Wei: Dad
Mo Fan: lie down
Mo Wei lay down obediently: come and enjoy me~