Shen Mo finally stayed.
In the drowsy tent, the orange fire can be seen outside, and a small white hand is softly placed on his chest. Shen Mo was not sleepy.
There were occasional low voices, mostly companions talking about labyrinths, or minotaurs, or lice...
Shen Mo listened, listened, his eyes moved down unconsciously, looking at the little hand on his chest.
He held it lightly.
so soft...
so soft...
The skin is smooth and cool, and it will feel slightly warm after touching it, like tofu made of roses, fragrant and tender.
He took the little hand in front of him and sniffed lightly.
Then…
Then…
He licked it.
After doing this, he immediately realized what had changed in him.
Shen Mo's heart fell fiercely!
He let go of Bai Youwei's hand, moved as slowly as possible, and prepared to go out...
Bai Youwei suddenly let out a string of silver bell-like laughter, not knowing what she was dreaming, she turned over, turned her back to him, and put one of his arms under her face.
Shen Mo's body froze.
He slowly and slowly lay back, intending to wait until Bai Youwei fell asleep before leaving.
This is undoubtedly tormenting.
Those sweet smells filled the surroundings, mobilizing every hungry cell in his body. As long as he turned his head, he could smell the fragrance of his hair; as long as he stretched out his hand, he could grab the soft prey. In his arms; all he needs is a mouth...
Shen Mo gritted his teeth tightly.
The position of the temple is beating suddenly, and the heart is also hitting the atrium in disorder.
Even though he was lying still, he was in a cold sweat.
Shen Mo couldn't take it anymore.
He grabbed a strand of long hair, sniffed it deeply, and couldn't help but kiss it.
It's like being driven by something, once you start, there is no reason to stop. He bowed his head and gently pressed her back, her arms, her hands... He tried his best to avoid his teeth and restrained his abusive impulses. While coveting this warmth, he wished he could smash himself into pieces!
That is why ah…
Why is it so delicious...
Bai Youwei giggled, twisted in his arms, closed her eyes and said, "Yeah, it's so itchy~"
Shen Mo didn't answer.
Noticing that the strength behind him gradually increased, Bai Youwei couldn't bear it anymore, and finally opened his eyes and reminded him: "It hurts a little..."
The first time, Shen Mo didn't seem to hear it, he seemed to be carried away, his teeth slashed her flesh from time to time, biting rather than biting, causing her skin to sting slightly.
So Bai Youwei reminded him a second time: "Shen Mo, I hurt..."
Shen Mo suddenly woke up and pushed her away!
Bai Youwei lifted her collar up, turned around, and looked at Shen Mo silently.
She was silent, and neither did Shen Mo.
The atmosphere is weird.
After a while, Bai Youwei pretended to smile lightly and said softly, "Are you hungry? Do you think of me as food in your dreams?"
Shen Mo nodded.
He was indeed hungry.
Bai Youwei pulled the backpack over, flipped it inside, found some biscuits, and handed them to Shen Mo.
"Eat some, it's still a long time, don't starve."
Shen Mo wanted to refuse, because he didn't want to eat these things at all, just like tigers and wolves seeing green grass, no matter how green and attractive the grass grew, it couldn't stimulate his appetite at all.
But Bai Youwei insisted, put the bag of biscuits into his hand, and said word by word:
"You're hungry, you must eat, otherwise... you won't be able to sleep."
She said, must eat.
Shen Mo looked at the biscuits in his palm, not sure how much Bai Youwei had guessed, he took a deep breath, opened the wrapping paper, took out a piece, and forced himself to swallow...
Taste like chewing wax.