MTL - Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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"Still uncomfortable?" He sat back to the bed, hugged her in his arms with one hand, and touched her head.

Ji Nuan shook his head, only tired and crooked in his arms: "Much better."

Chen Ye should have been uneasy. He passed by the door in the middle of the night. When he heard the movement inside, he hurried to fill up the porridge.

"Mr. Mo, it's very late. Let me feed my wife porridge. She burned so badly before that she had to eat something."

Mo Jingshen took the bowl with the empty hand: "No, I'll come."

Chen Huan was surprised that Mo Jingshen was really inseparable after Ji Nuan had a fever. It seemed that the young couple who were similar to each other before were really going to have a good life.

Chen Yan smiled, and didn't bother, he quickly exited the room and closed the door gently.

Ji Nuan smelled the smell of white porridge. There seemed to be some minced meat foam in it, which was very fragrant. She immediately glanced into the bowl, which made her hungry.

Mo Jingshen drew his hand from her, leaned slightly, dragged her shoulders with one hand, and let her sit up and lean upright in her arms.

Although Ji Nuan was not so dizzy, he was still weak, leaning against his chest like a boneless body, and his forehead seemed to be against his chin.

She kept her eyes on the porridge in the bowl, like a kitten begging her owner to feed her.

At the same time, he could feel the lightness of his breath spraying down his hair.

Crispy.

Mo Jingshen fed a spoonful of porridge to her mouth: "Open your mouth."

Ji Nuan was very obedient this time, and he opened his mouth very well. When he swallowed, he just felt that the taste buds were awakened, really fragrant.

Seeing that she was willing to eat, and she was satisfied with her appetite, Mo Jingshen chuckled, and fed her a whole bowl just like a bite.

Ji Nuan sat back to bed full of food and drink, enjoying the care of the ink depth of field.

"I'm sweaty, can I take another bath?" She asked softly.

"The burn has not completely subsided, and I will wash it tomorrow morning."

"But my body is so sticky ..."

"Stay for a night." He turned off the light with no beak, leaving only the dim wall light in front of the bed: "Sleep for a few more hours, and take another temperature after dawn."

Mo Jingshen lay down next to her, and Ji Nuan began to gather beside him, until he was wrapped in his arms, and patted her back to let her hurry to sleep, but Ji Nuan put her head on him On the arm, whispered, "You just took me out of the bathtub just now ..."

Mo Jingshen didn't speak.

She said vaguely again: "You have seen me all, and it wouldn't be too much to hold me in for a bath. I didn't say anything ..."

Mo Depth: "..."

...

In the end, Ji Nuan finally let Mo Jingshen hug her and take a bath again because of the clean habit of falling asleep without taking a bath.

After washing her body with a scent of fragrance, she felt much better, and was wrapped in a bath towel and returned to bed.

But this time Mo Jingshen didn't hug her to sleep.

Ji Nuan turned over, looked at the man with an inexplicable back to her sleeping under the yellow and soft wall lamp, raised his finger and poked on his back.

"Why do you have your back to me?" She asked, her voice still somewhat dumb.

Mo Jingshen didn't answer. He held her little hand poked at him behind his backhand and pressed it.

"Sleep," he said softly, with a nameless dullness in his low voice.

Ji Nuan felt that he should be sick, so suddenly there was such a tenderness in his heart, and he immediately became clear-hearted, because he was unhappy with his back to himself, and leaned directly to him, leaning against his back, and holding his hands on his Shoulder, and put his face on his back.

"Can you turn around and want you to hold me to sleep ~"

"..."

"It was just fine, what's the point of sleeping suddenly against my back?"

"..."

He heard her whispering like a mosquito again, he sighed slightly, turned around, and held her in her arms as she wished.

The moment he turned around, Ji Nuan suddenly felt the change in his lower body ...

What ... she seems to know why ...

Now let him recite it, is it too late?

Mo Jingshen couldn't see her gushing eyes now, holding her, and pressing her head in his arms.

"After you get better, let me take a bath for you to try." He bit her ears dumbly, his voice low, but the threat of blushing heartbeat: "I don't mind being with You wash all night! "

Ji Nuan was honest in an instant, and did not move at all in his arms.

But she couldn't sleep now, holding her hands lightly on the delicate buttons in front of his shirt. Although he didn't move, he shouldn't be able to sleep easily in this situation.

She raised her head, looking at this man from any angle of his chin, who was handsome to impeccable at any angle.

"Did you notice that I have changed a lot?" She asked.

Mo Jingshen's eyes fell on her in the past two days, trying to see her through several times, clearly having doubts about her change, but still calm.

In this case, she might as well take the initiative.

His hand patted gently behind her, like coaxing a child who couldn't sleep and was always looking for topics to talk about, without answering.

"Then do you like me now? Or do you like me before?" Her gaze under the wall lamp was as bright as a moon, and even if she had a fever, she couldn't hide the light in her eyes.

"It's all you, what's the difference?" He said slowly.

"Of course there is a difference. I used to refuse to accept our marriage, but now I am trying very hard to get close to you ~" Ji Nuan buried his head in his neck and said quietly, "It was you who told me OK, even if I ’m always fooling around, you have n’t stopped walking closer to me. Whether you think my change is too abrupt, but please do n’t doubt my heart, even if there is a hundred between us Step by step, you have already taken dozens of steps. Even if you are tired, leave the rest to me, let me go, let me do it, let me learn to cherish it all, to have you ... good or not……"

The air fell silent.

Ji Nuan wanted to take a look at Mo Jingshen's face at this time. She had never confessed to others like this.

But she tried to look up, but he was hugged tightly in his arms, and even her head was tightly pressed against his neck, and she couldn't lift it for a while.

"Depth of Field ..."

He still didn't speak.

"I just said it seriously, I didn't get confused, I ..."

Suddenly, she heard his low-dumb voice coming from above her head: "Keep talking, I'm afraid I can't take care of your physical condition again, are you sure you want to keep provoking me?"

Season warm for a moment.

She's just a confession, can this be provoke?