The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Huo Linxi drank a lot, and he really didn't have much strength. Chu Yao just pushed him gently, and he leaned back.

Lu Jinyang held the back of his head and helped him lean on the seat. He held the steering wheel with one hand, lowered his head slightly, and said goodbye to the few people standing outside the car.

Mo Ting bent down deeply and waved to him.

When the car drove away, Mo Ting hooked his fingers deep into Chu's waist and pulled her into his arms, "Do you have a schedule tomorrow?"

She raised her eyebrows deliberately, "Don't you know whether I have or not?"

"I haven't asked Sister Mi yet, please hurry up."

"Stop it!"

Chu Yao exposed him without giving up, "You know my daily whereabouts better than I do. Are you embarrassed to ask me? I don't know."

Sister Mi hasn't contacted her yet, but whenever she has work the next day, Sister Mi will personally come to block the door and explain the process to her. There has been no movement until tonight, just because she knows that she and Mo Ting are closely together.

He laughed: "Yes, but it's afternoon. Where do you want to go back tonight?"

Chu Yao thought for a while, "Second brother, will I live with you?"

His eyebrows paused, "Why are you asking about Suizhi?"

"Just asking," Chu Yao pushed back the hair that was scattered in front of his shoulders, "I haven't seen your new home yet. I miss my second brother very much. Go back and see him."

Mo Tingshen became unhappy every minute, "You always call Suizhi brother, why are you never so nice to me?"

"No?"

Chu Yao glared at me, "When I was little, I chased after you and called you "brother" a lot. Aren't you a slut? You didn't pay attention to me. Why did I stick to your cold butt? Later, you didn't like me calling you even more. You're my brother, I'm so sensible, I don't scream or scream, it's all up to you, why are you still blaming me now?"

"It's not that I don't like it, it's that-"

Mo Ting deeply pulled her into his arms, put his lips against her ear, and gritted his teeth and said, "I can't hide my dirty thoughts about you. When you call me brother, I get nervous!"

Most of his breath brushed against her neck. Chu's waist felt itchy and he hid, but Mo Tingshen refused to let him go and pressed him into his arms again.

"You call now and listen, and I'll take care of you."

Chu Yao raised her head, with a pair of drunken eyes, biting her lip gently, her teeth pressed down the blood, and there was a hint of white in her ruddy face. Her little face was pure, with makeup removed. When she raised her head, the halo of the street lamp enveloped her. When it came down, it shone on her fair and delicate skin, and even the tiny down hairs could be seen.

She just looked at him with these eyes.

His eyes narrowed more and more.

He grabbed Mo Tingshen's collar, followed the strength of his hand, and leaned into his arms, squeezing out the last bit of space between them.

"Mo Tingshen..."

Chu Yao raised her head slightly, with his reflection in her eyes. Her hands slowly went down from the first button of his shirt, and each one was wrapped around her fingertips. , poked twice, and then went down...

He grabbed her hand in time and said, "In full view of everyone, what do you want to do?"

She laughed, pulled away slightly, and he let go.

Chu Yao's hand reached into the pocket of his trousers.

He immediately felt stiff all over.

She didn't move. After calming down, the corners of her mouth slowly curved, "You're blushing."

Mo Tingshen immediately felt a basin of cold water pouring down his head.

He woke up instantly.

Chu Yao took out the cigarette case, skillfully shook out one, held it between two fingers, and put it in his mouth.