Pulling the person to the sofa and sitting down, as usual, Mo Huai took Ning Mitang's white finger and put it into his mouth.

There was a cold and familiar temperature, followed by a momentary pain, and then Ning Mitang felt a warm liquid gushing out of her fingertips.

"It's so sweet..." Mo Huai murmured, holding his fingers, "Tangtang, it's so sweet and warm." The warm liquid flowed into his body, and he felt warm.

Ning Mitang turned her face to the side and took a look at him. The man sucked with gusto, and the look of enjoyment made her shy to the extreme, and her white face was flushed red.

"Don't make a noise."

Ning Mitang's ears were hot and she couldn't help but glared at him.

Mo Huai's exquisite handsome face, moist ink hair, and attractive chest muscles stained with water, plus the dark eyes open, looked back at her with a little grievance.

In this look, the man in front of him looked like a goblin that drew people up, and it was almost impossible to look directly at it.

Mo Huai obediently listened to Ning Mitang's words, instead of speaking, his mouth became skinned. He wrapped his tongue around his soft fingertips, rolled it up, and licked it again.

Ning Mitang felt the slight itching and tingling sensation from her fingertips. She gritted her teeth, and the man's courage grew.

However, just when she wanted to stop Mo Huai from playing around, he let go of his mouth instead. Ning Mitang did not expect this time to be so short.

"Tangtang." Mo Huai's voice was a little hoarse.

"Ok?"

"Tangtang, I'm hot." Mo Huai looked at her with dark eyes, "I'm so hot." He said seriously.

"Hot?" Ning Mitang was surprised.

"Uh, uh, uh." There was a feeling of being burnt in his body suddenly, and he was very uncomfortable.

Ning Mitang reached out to touch the back of his hand, her skin was still icy, cold, without any change.

Mo Huai stretched out his hand and caught Ning Mitang's hand to touch the upper left corner of his chest, "Tangtang here, it's so hot, so hot.

Under the palm of her hand, her skin was cold, and Ning Mitang was shocked, but there was no movement in her chest.

"Hot, Tangtang, it's hot here..." Mo Huai grabbed her hand and pressed her left chest, shouting hot all the time.

Ning Mitang was so shocked that she couldn't return to her senses. She leaned her head over and pressed against Mo Huai's chest. She closed her eyes and listened quietly, but found that there was no sound inside, no movement at all.

He has no heartbeat!

Ning Mitang raised her head abruptly, her face full of inconceivability, she only realized now that he had no heartbeat.

what does this mean?

No heartbeat, does this mean...

Mo Huai hasn't survived yet? Is he still a corpse?

Thinking of this, her heart jumped wildly for no reason, and Ning Mitang felt a panic. So, is this the reason why his body will be as cold as a corpse, with no sense of taste, no sense, and why she was fine when she injured him with a knife?

"Tangtang, I'm uncomfortable." Mo Huai's voice interrupted Ning Mitang's meditation, and she instantly recovered.

At the moment, his pale face became less bloodless, and a lot of sweat oozes from his forehead. His thin lips were pressed tightly and became a straight line, which shows that it is really uncomfortable.

"Where is it hot? Why is it hot?" Ning Mitang asked worriedly and anxiously.

"Here, Tangtang, touch it." Mo Huai's eyes were slightly moist and bright, and his voice was low, as if it was really uncomfortable, "I don't know."

Ning Mitang stretched out his hand to stroke the upper left part of his chest, and gently stroked him, trying to relieve him a little bit of pain, "Is it here? Does it hurt?"

Mo Huai rested his head weakly on Ning Mitang's shoulder, with his arms around her slender waist, feeling the soft little hands on her chest stroking, "Well, it doesn't hurt, it's just heat." He hummed comfortably, "Tangtang, touch harder." She touched too lightly, like itching, very comfortable, but he wanted to fall asleep.

The big head rubbed against the smooth and delicate shoulders. At this time, Mo Huai was docile and well-behaved like a lazy cat.

His black eyes were dazzlingly bright like thousands of stars, his voice was low and hoarse, and he kept humming in Ning Mitang's ear.

"Tangtang."

"Tangtang."

"Tangtang..."

Ning Mitang was stunned by him, feeling a little overwhelmed, and stopped there. She felt the cold sweat from his forehead on the side of her face, as cold as his body temperature.

"Tangtang, continue to touch me." His expression was both happy and uncomfortable, but also anxious.

I don't know if it was under the influence of a man. Ning Mitang's face was flushed as white as fine porcelain with a puff puff, and a few drops of sweat leaked from the tip of her nose.

She is also very hot.

The living room fell into silence, with only occasional humming.

After a long while, being held by Mo Huai all the time, stroking his chest with the shyness, Ning Mitang's body temperature was on the rise.

"Is it still hot?" she asked, her voice soft and dripping.

"Tangtang, touch more, touch again..." Mo Huai's voice was low, hoarse and sexy. Like a baby, his big head was still rubbing against the soft flesh of Ning Mitang's neck, and smelling the sweet fragrance of long black hair, he couldn't help secretly sticking out the tip of his tongue and licking the small ear beads hanging in front of his eyes.

"Ah, don't lick me." There was a cold touch from the ear beads, and the girl's hands trembled again in fright.

Feeling the girl's body trembled, Mo Huai buried his head and smirked, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore.

Ning Mitang was flushed and irritated by the man's voice and gestures. His heartbeat was too fast, and the clear eyes were full of water, and the waves were swaying.

"Get up when it's okay." Ning Mitang pushed him with a hand touching his chest, motioning him to sit down.

"My whole body is still uncomfortable, Tangtang, will you continue to touch it?" Mo Huai flashed his black eyes, the cold expression inside had already faded, only a piece of scorching heat, he shamelessly said.

"Sit down first."

The girl's voice was still soft, but with a serious look. Mo Huai had always listened to her, with regret in his eyes, obediently removing the big head from her neck.

When the man sat down on the sofa, Ning Mitang also sorted out her tousled hair.

The blush on her face hasn't subsided yet, it's white and beautiful.

"Tangtang." Mo Huai looked at her with bright black eyes, obviously still immersed in the comfortable and uncomfortable feeling just now.

"Why was it hot in your heart just now?" Ning Mitang sorted out his emotions and asked questions.

Mo Huai shook his head, "I don't know, maybe Tangtang's blood is getting sweeter?"

"Huh?" Ning Mitang had always heard him say that her blood is sweet, especially in the past few days, she has mentioned it more often, but she has not paid much attention to it. "Ahuai, when did your situation start?"

Mo Huai lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "It seems to be the first day of travel. It appeared after sucking blood that night... At that time, it was just a sudden hot and hot, not like now, time Such a long one."

Ning Mitang looked stunned, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Mo Huai blinked his black starry eyes, and moved his body to the girl's side. He was a little bit shy, "I didn't want Tangtang to worry."

"Then you still let me know?" Ning Mitang pretended not to see his body as he was sitting closer and closer, giving him a glance.

"Because I want Tangtang to hurt me now."

Well, I will definitely tell Tangtang next time, and then help him touch it, so comfortable.

Her blood is getting sweeter?

Ning Mitang couldn't help but fell into thought.

According to Mo Huai's words, after sucking her blood on the first night of the trip, his heart began to heat up, something that had never happened before.

So, the problem is in her blood?

Nearly December, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the cold wind blows through, making people get goose bumps.

Originally, Guo Dayong used to send cash once a day, but Guo Dayong found it troublesome and changed it to once every ten days. Today is just the date of payment of wages. After helping the clients move their houses, the porters get the money and are ready to eat.

"Brother Huai, everyone suggested to go to hot pot together, let's go together." Cao Yang walked over and asked.

Mo Huai was wearing a dark blue overalls with his back facing Cao Yang. Even if he was sitting on the stone steps, his height could not be ignored.

"Brother Huai?"

Cao Yang walked in front of him, and saw him holding the money flat on his knees, counting carefully, and carefully smoothing out the wrinkles with his hands, looking distressed.

Mo Huai raised his head to look at him, "What's the matter?"

"It's cold, go to the hot pot, is Brother Huai together?" Cao Yang asked.

Mo Huai carefully folded the money one by one and put it in his pocket. He stood up and responded: "Don't go."

Immediately, he gave Cao Yang a sideways glance, with a tone of contempt: "I have a girlfriend. I want to go back in a hurry. Unlike your single widows, there is nothing to worry about."

Cao Yang suffocated his breath. He touched his nose and said, okay, these days not only will he be abused by Xiu Enai, but he will also be hurt as a single.

In the shopping mall, a tall man with a long figure appeared, walking in the huge lobby of the venue, and his handsome face made people unable to help but look back.

Today, after paying his salary, Mo Huai wanted to buy a gift for Ning Mitang. He accidentally heard that girls like to receive gifts like jewelry.

After a while, Mo Huai walked into a jewelry store called Yuanlaige in the mall. It was a well-known jewelry chain store in the country. The jewelry sold in it was notoriously expensive. Correspondingly, every style of Yuanlaige Jewelry is not only designed by famous designers, but also unique. The style is also popular with women, and it is also a big brand.

"Welcome, sir, how can I help you?" The shopping guide lady standing at the door immediately greeted her.

"I want to give a gift to my girlfriend."

"Sir, please."

The shopping guide lady brought Mo Huai to the counter inside. Under the bright lights, the rows of various jewellery glowed charmingly, so dazzling that people could not move their eyes.

"Sir, what style of jewelry do you want to choose for your girlfriend?" The shopping guide asked politely with a slight smile on her face.

Mo Huaiying frowned slightly.

"Sir, otherwise, I recommend this "Lanxing" to you. This is the latest style, suitable for fair-skinned girls. This bracelet is not only unique, but also means the only love."

The shopping guide put on white gloves and carefully pulled out the bracelet from the glass cabinet. In the red flannel gift box, the bracelet was lying beautifully.

It is made up of purple crystals inlaid in the middle of a small silver frame with small diamonds on each side. Under the light, it became more and more delicate, exuding pure and bright light.

Mo Huai looked at the light purple bracelet, and a gleam of light flashed in his black eyes. Tangtang's skin was white and transparent. This bracelet matched her very well, and she must look good on it.

"How much?" he asked.

The shopping guide was overjoyed, knowing that the other party wanted to buy, she quickly quoted: "Sir, the price of this bracelet is 8880 yuan."

Mo Huai's hand with the money slapped, and his thin, pale lips pressed into a straight line. He only had two hundred and fifty yuan...

......

"Hey, what is the new Mo Huai doing so desperately?"

A porter named Dashen walked over. He patted Cao Yang on the shoulder and asked.

Seeing Mo Huai moving the furniture back and forth frantically, the speed was astonishing. No matter whether he was big or small, he packed up and moved out quickly. The people next to him couldn't get in at all. Cao Yang didn't know what to do How to describe it.

"Brother Huai applied to the boss. He does the work of three people alone, so he can get a salary increase."

Da Shen looked surprised, his narrow eyes narrowed, and then he asked, "What then? Go up?" Guo Dayong is notoriously stingy.

Cao Yang glanced at him, "That's for sure. You can see that Brother Huai does twice as much work as everyone else. Can the boss still accept the application?" He also overheard this morning, Mo Huai agreed to work for three people, and Guo Dayong increased his salary to 100 yuan a day.

At that time, he asked Mo Huai why he was desperate, and how did Mo Huai answer him?

He said he would make money to buy gifts for his girlfriend.

Yes, I really want to see how sacred Mo Huai's girlfriend is, and let him make money with such a physical disregard.

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