Lovers Always on the Counterattack

Although the long-loving lover has been successfully embraced in the arms, Zhou Mo, who has always been a vinegar jar, is still seduced by his sweetheart's feelings about the original body— — Of course, in front of White Satin, he is still the most intimate and tender “brother and lover”. He ca n’t wait to pour out his long-suppressed feelings on White Satin, so that he can feel his love, and then I can't do without myself.

... He is much better than the "Zhou Mo" who is totally puzzled and devoted to the people, and finally succeeds in committing himself to death!

The regent's heart was cloudy and jealous, and it was natural that the officials in the court were suffering. Former North Korean officials who had done wrong and had small pigtails caught in Zhou Mo's heart were afraid that the Regent would turn over their old accounts because they were unhappy; and they had a small abacus and planned to quietly collect it after the official was added to the rank. The new pen officials are also uneasy. They always feel that their careful thoughts and small movements have been learned by the regent who looks at the fire. Zhou Mo knows how to control officials, understands the Tao on the officialdom, and understands that there is no fish in the clear water. He It can tolerate that some people move a little for the sake of their own interests, but they will never make them think that those private actions can hide him.

Therefore, every morning, a lot of officials seemed to be fighting on the execution ground as if holding their heads, and each time they went down, they were pardoned. In the event that the regent was left to discuss government affairs because of official duties, he faced them closely. 2. Feel the majesty of the Regent, it is even worse.

For a while, a style of cleanliness and honesty spread out within the court hall. All officials were devoted to the work at hand, fearing that they would make a mistake, and they were "killed by chickens" by the regent.

After so many days, the eyes of all officials looking at Baishang with inexplicable resentment made Baishang confused, and Song Ying and others came over to ask him in secret whether he was still hesitating and did not accept Zhou. Mo's affection.

In this regard, the white satin is extremely innocent. God knows that he has been eaten several times by Zhou Mo without hesitation. He goes home every day, and as long as there is nothing to do, he will be deceived. Going to bed made White Satin very serious when working in the Ministry of Industry recently.

Of course, it is impossible for Bai Sang to tell Song Ying the private affairs between these bedsides. He just showed that he and Zhou Mo were in love with each other without any contradiction.

And for Ying Bai ’s answer, Song Ying was also a little blind—he hugs the beauties smoothly and fulfills the long-standing demands. Zhou Mo should be happy and content, right? Why is it such a bitter hatred?

White satin and Song Ying looked at each other and couldn't feel anything at all. Fortunately, Zhou Mo never spring in front of white satin, and white satin did not feel the trouble of other people. He soon left it behind and continued to worry about what to do. Resistance to the abduction of Zhou Mo's numerous methods and abundance.

——Although that kind of thing is really wonderful, but you also need to pay attention to size! Under the blue sky and white day, they do such shame things that should be done late at night, which makes the white satin that can accept traditional education and have a more introverted character.

In order to maintain his three views, White Satin also discussed this issue with Zhou Mo very seriously, but unfortunately, after eating white satin in his mouth, Zhou Mo, who had endured for several years, finally revealed his original shape, and he was not good at words and words. How can white satin talk about Ruo Canhua, Wu Su who is not jealous, and also open a yellow cavity from time to time?

Listening to Zhou Mo's eloquent "doing at sunrise, dying at sunset", White Satin just wanted to raise the table to confuse him-don't lie to him if he reads less! This "work" in this poem is not "work". How do you misread the classics to make the simple and simple working people praised in this poem feel? !!

Seeing that his little lover had blown up again, Zhou Mo chuckled a little, proficiently bypassed the table, and hugged him full of arms: "The sages still don't have a word, called 'Eating and drinking men and women. This "men and women" is not much different from "men and men". Since it is "great desire" and serious business, how can you care about time like this? "

"Then why don't you eat a few more meals when you eat to suffocate you?" White satin could not open Zhou Mo's arm and squinted at him.

Zhou Mo raised an eyebrow: "Yes, you are right. I have two meals a day. Meals and meals are indispensable. Occasionally, I also add a supper. , How can you just send me a mess? "

The white satin was dumbfounded, and the gas knot was speechless.

The poor appearance of his little lovers made Zhou Mo look very happy. He simply pressed his arms and pressed him to the couch, but his face was serious: "So, we just ran out of Chaoshui, did you? Time to 'feed' me another way? "

White satin stunned for a long time, finally stifled and did not spit out the swear words learned in the barracks, and blushed, wondering whether it was shame or anger. However, Mingming had only been in bed with Zhou Mo for a few days, but Bai Sang's body seemed to have become accustomed to Zhou Mo. After he kissed and caressed for a few moments, he immediately reacted, making Bai Sang had to lie softly Under Zhou Mo, I don't know where tonight.

In this life, the white satin was conservative in nature, and was astringent and restrained on the bed. Even the moans were suppressed very low. Only when it really couldn't bear the pleasure, would weep several times.

And this appearance of white satin makes Zhou Mo feel as if he has found the joy of manipulating lovers in the New World, and more and more he likes to see the white satin being lost and completely out of his control.

The lower part of the body touched the most sensitive part of the white satin deeply or shallowly. Zhou Mo listened to the intermittent whining of the white satin, feeling that he was like a little bulldog bullied and complaining.

Suddenly in his heart, Zhou Mo leaned down and kissed the white satin neck and spine that were lying on the bed, constantly rising and falling along with his movements. His voice was dull and low, panting lightly: "Dog ... "

The white satin body was shocked, frightened and ashamed as a whole. This stimulus leaked out directly, making him extremely annoyed.

And Zhou Mo naturally knew the state of white satin. After all, the two were tightly connected at this time, and they couldn't help laughing out loud and said, "How are you so sensitive to this name? Uh? Dog?"

"Shut up!" White Satin couldn't bear it, turned his head and gave Zhou Mo a stern glance, but his eyes were filled with **** water, and with that embarrassment, it was even more ambiguous, "Don't call me that!"

"Why?" Zhou Mo was swollen a little more by the white satin, and couldn't help but hit it twice, his tone became more ambiguous, "You know, I have wanted to call you like this for a long time-since the first time When I knew your cute little name, I was imagining the situation that called you under my body ... "

White satin opened his mouth and didn't know how to respond to such a yellow-blooded topic. He couldn't believe it. When he first met Zhou Mo for the first time, under the other's serious and honest appearance, Hiding such unsightly thoughts!

At this moment, white satin really has a Japanese dog ... Ah no, it feels like a dog's day-his lover is simply not as good as a beast? !!

He thought that the "love at first sight" in Zhou Mo's mouth a few days ago was just to make him happy, but he didn't expect that ... it was the truth? !!

But for some reason, White Satin is not happy at all now, just want to stand up and hold the other side full of teeth.

It's a pity that if you want to think about it, white satin does not have the ability to turn your ideas into reality, you can only secretly write down this account and allow him to calculate later.

After a cloud of rain, Bai Sang was paralyzed on the bed, and his throat was a little hoarse. At this time, Zhou Mo changed his domineering appearance on the bed, tenderly getting saddled up and down, taking care of him and drinking water, and massaging him. He was so diligent that he had enough white satin to breathe.

Moistened his throat with honey water, and white satin lay on the bed, blushing and blaming his lover: "You ... you are so shy!"

Zhou Mo massaged his waist for him, and grinned slightly, "No way, who makes you so delicious, always makes me like it?"

White satin pursed his lips, wondering whether he should laugh or be angry-Zhou Mo was so passionate, and every sentence seemed to be able to enter his heart.

The coquettish white satin was quickly coaxed by Zhou Mo, who knew him well. After all, he understood Zhou Mo's feelings and often had the same thoughts, but it was because of the education he had been receiving. , White satin is more accustomed to restraint than to indulge like Zhou Mo.

Glancing aside, White Satin complained softly: "I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. I used to be so serious ..."

Zhou Mo took the next meal and asked casually, "So, do you like me before or am I now?"

The white satin turned back to Zhou Mo, and he could only hear his words, but somehow, Zhou Mo's tone was not different at all, but he realized that this sentence was not just a meaningless gossip.

Turning his head slightly and looking sideways, White Satin was looking earnestly at Mo last week. Although he wondered why he cares about this, he didn't dare to answer at will.

After thinking about it, White Satin frowned. "Is there any difference? Isn't it all you?"

"Of course there is a difference." Zhou Mo couldn't say too much about the white satin of this life, so he could only be confused. "So, which one do you prefer?"

White satin did not understand what Zhou Mo was clinging to: "In the past, you carried too much, the safety of the soldiers, the expectations of the people, the success or failure of the war ... you have to make that majestic, reliable, calm and wise look to stabilize Military heart, I can understand. Now, all the dust is settled, and it is the privacy when you are alone with me, you don't need to suppress yourself and restrain yourself, this ... "The white satin cheeks are reddish," This is also very good . "He paused, he was a little stuttered when he was not good at talking," In short, as long as you ... I like it, no matter how you ... behaved, as far as I am ... nothing is too much. the difference."

"Really?" The vinegar accumulating in Zhou Mo's heart finally dissipated a little because of Bai Shuang's words. "Did you come to me for the first time, wasn't it for the favor?"

"Yes." White Satin nodded. "For the sake of gratitude, I'm willing to make ordnance for you and contribute my strength to you, but ..." He looked away slightly, "but if it wasn't for the pleasure of getting along later To you, I will never ... do this kind of thing with you ... "

Zhou Mo heard the joy in her heart, and couldn't help but took the white satin into her arms and kissed it closely.

——To think about it now, he did not need to be jealous. Although the white satin came to his side because of the grace of the original body, he had longed for and worshiped the original body, but what about it? But it was the empathy for successful, heroic men when they were young and ignorant, and when their father was not around, it had nothing to do with love. Had it not been for the good frog he cooked, White Satin would almost always have "Zhou Mo" as a beneficiary, and at best would be transformed into a comrade in arms and brother.

Although Zhou Mo was still upset by lovers who worshipped other men, who made him not appear at the time? If he shows up, there must be nothing else for him.

From beginning to end, it was only him who had dealt with white satin, and only white satin loved him, and that was enough.

"... So, you are not very happy these days ... because you are bothering about this?" Bai Sang looked at Zhou Mo's relief, as if looking at a snake disease.

Zhou Mo laughed at himself and kissed his eyes.

——The person in love is easy to think more often, often worrying about whether the other person still likes himself, Zhou Mo's desire to control is always strong, and his eyes are very small. Now this white satin reincarnation, constantly forgetting his situation, more It is because he can't help but suffer, and he is unwilling to let Bai Sang put a little affection on others.

After all, the road he chose to go with white satin has too many predecessors in front of him. He has also seen too many lessons from the deep feelings that have been obliterated by time and different life experiences. As soon as the wind blows, he thinks wildly.

What if White Satin liked other people before he arrived? What if Bai Satin's personality is incompatible with his personality and he no longer likes him? What if White Satin prefers the character of his original disguise instead of himself?

In the first life, he had grown up and grew up with white satin, so he naturally had no troubles in this respect; although in the second life, although he imitated the original body in front of outsiders, he never camouflaged white satin, and there would be no problems However, in this third life, Zhou Mo had always been with the white satin in his original character, at most it was to eat some tofu in secret. Zhou Mo was really worried that the white satin was more like him, because of the calmness and seriousness he played. Gentle, reliable, and graceful to the original white satin-fortunately, the situation is not that bad.

Zhou Mo didn't know what the future of him and Baishang would be, but he could only be vigilant and see what he did.

Hopefully, the road ahead is a smooth road ...