"Be patient." Mo Bei has studied psychology, and she also knows what severe cleanliness looks like.
If it is sensitive to smell, then there should indeed be relative physical discomfort.
Feng Nai looked at the young man's good-looking eyebrows and the slightly open collar. The white inside looked like fine porcelain jade, and he could see the marks of the collarbone's depression, which made people want to leave something behind.
Of course Feng Nai didn't forget who undid this button for him.
Now just close your eyes.
I can still recall the scene that made his whole blood feel like it was frozen in ice.
Feng Nai's fingers tightened for a moment, then let go.
His eyes didn't change at all, and Mo Bei leaned a little closer: "Help me."
help
Before Mo Bei could react.
The man's back was half bent, and he put his head on her shoulder in a lazy and dependent posture.
The handsome face was turned sideways, with thin lips facing her neck.
Mo Bei should be thankful that he was wearing a mask.
Otherwise, such a move is really a bit overwhelming.
But even so, the slow heat still inevitably hit her ears: "You smell very clean."
Mo Bei understood what the man meant.
But this distance is also a little too close.
And the posture is also very ambiguous.
She had already seen a girl blushing over there.
You don't need to think too much about what you think.
Mo Bei originally wanted to push people away.
Even though her hand was still on his waist.
Feng Nai sensed what Mo Bei was going to do, and spoke again, with a low voice through the mask: "I'm so hungry."
These two words.
Mo Bei stopped his fingers, remembering that he had been locked up for a day and hadn't eaten, so he looked a little further away.
The side face is still clear and handsome.
never mind.
Pushing it away would make his stomach hurt even more.
Mo Bei's voice was uneven: "Then let's get off the car early."
"Okay." Feng Nai replied, but in his heart he wished that the next stop would take longer.
The two really catch people's attention.
Coupled with this posture again, even more people will turn their heads to look at it.
But I have to say that Feng Nai's acting skills are really good.
Even the onlookers felt that he was uncomfortable, so they leaned on Mo Bei.
On the contrary, the girls sitting there felt their hearts agitated when they saw the picture of the iceberg boy holding the young man's waist while the young man tilted his head on his shoulder.
I wanted to take out my phone to take pictures, but the bus was really shaking.
The driver's speed is so fast.
It is because of the crisp autumn weather that there is no need to use air conditioners in this weather.
When the dim light blows in with the breeze.
Mo Bei, who was wearing a black suit, only felt that when the car turned a corner, the man's head would touch her chin, and when the soft black hair brushed her ears, there was always an indescribable itchiness.
Mo Bei's hand on his waist paused.
You can't avoid it, you can only let him smell something.
The tip of her nose touched her neck through the mask, and slid over that side intentionally or unintentionally, as if a vampire could always bring the most numbing sensation to its prey when eating, so that there was no escape.
Mo Bei knew that he did this because of the smell around him.
But it did affect her.
It is undeniable that everyone has their own sensitive points.
In addition, Mo Bei's body was already young.
Such a touch made the sounds around her seem to be emptied.
It seemed that he knew that Mo Bei's thoughts were broken, and he didn't think so much.
Feng Nai took the opportunity to get closer and buried his head deeper.
Because of his action, Mo Bei was inexplicably...
Tomorrow's seven shifts, the first shift of the school grass, the ninth shift of the school grass, Thursday shift, Ann.
(end of this chapter)