His body trembled.
The position of my own hand also deepened that feeling a little bit.
The soft and crisp touch of the waist and abdomen is transmitted from the fingertips.
Let Mo Bei realize that men and women are different at the same time.
I warned myself about it.
You can't take advantage of each other.
Even if a certain great god grows up, it really makes people want to commit crimes.
Mo Bei tilted his eyes, and the tip of his nose touched the man's hair.
too intimate.
It's better to get off early.
The cold side face moved slightly at this moment, and he had his own plan.
Mo Bei looked up at the e-news station on the bus, and raised his other hand twice, but in the end he didn't push the person away.
Where she couldn't see, Feng Nai's eyes were smiling evilly.
"Captain." After finally arriving at the station, Mo Bei wanted to take him out of the car.
Feng Nai didn't move, "Are you sure they won't be able to catch up after two stops?"
Mo Bei didn't speak.
Feng Nai rolled his eyes again: "Next stop, be safe. By the way, think about where we are going."
Mo Bei gave a faint "um", not wanting to seem to care too much about this kind of contact.
After all, she is a boy now.
Only this time, among the people getting on the bus, there were two girls holding their mobile phones, pointing at the screen and discussing something.
"Look, my husband, isn't he handsome?"
"That's obviously my husband.
"Someone said he was out shopping, is it true?"
"Improbable, our husband doesn't like shopping, so we might as well sleep when we have that time."
"But they said that Brother Nan is among the shoppers."
"... show me the photo."
With Brother Nan here, everything is possible.
After hearing this conversation, Mo Bei's first reaction was to see if Feng Nai's mask was on properly.
As soon as she glanced sideways, the man pulled the coat and pulled it away to cover her face, and the voice came over: "Now you are more likely to be recognized."
Mo Bei paused with his fingers, and in line with his movement, stood towards this side.
At this time, Feng Nai stood up straight, the encirclement circle still formed, and Mo Bei's breath was filled with the smell of mint tobacco on this man.
Mo Bei couldn't see everything else.
Instead, he could hear the voices of discussions getting closer and closer.
She was always calm and didn't do much.
Except when the bus driver is accelerating.
The tip of her nose inevitably touched his collarbone.
Noticed that he paused slightly.
It should be this kind of direct skin-to-skin contact that made him not used to it.
Mo Bei distanced himself and said softly, "Sorry."
"Yeah." There was no emotion in his voice.
Mo Bei felt more and more that he was taking advantage of him.
The two girls standing beside were still discussing.
"My husband is really listening to Brother Nan more and more now."
"Did you read the last interview?"
"Look, if my husband really likes Brother Nan, I can still bear the pain and give up."
"Forget it, Brother Nan is so straight, he already has Goddess Yunshen, so he doesn't like our husband."
"Indeed! My husband is really pitiful when I think about it like this. I can't ask for anything."
"Luohua intends to be ruthless in flowing water, alas."
"Go back and make a picture of Zhang Xiao Ke Nai."
"The kind that was abandoned by Brother Nan."
"no problem!"
Mo Bei has always been in a calm mood, even if the other party talks about him, there is not much fluctuation.
It was the man who lowered his voice, and whispered something in her ear slowly: "Even the fans know you are a scumbag, help the little brother."
Mo Bei: ...
one
(end of this chapter)