Mo Bei didn't speak because as soon as she moved, the warmth from her lips and palm would spread.

It was so close that even the breath was on it.

It's not easy to make any further moves, because as soon as you open your mouth, you will inevitably touch his palm.

On the contrary, the heartbeat is not as steady as usual.

After all, this door had a profound impact on Mo Bei.

Feng Nai also noticed it. After saying that, he lowered his eyes and looked at the person who pressed him against the door frame. The softness in his palm reminded him of that kiss.

He knew exactly what it felt like.

It's slightly cool, like marshmallows, with a hint of sweetness.

Simply, it’s so addictive.

Feng Nai's throat moved, and the tip of his tongue felt inexplicably dry.

Seeing that he had no intention of letting go, Mo Bei was about to move.

But he took a step ahead of her, freed up his other hand and pressed it on Mo Bei's back. Then he pressed hard in his direction and said in a clear voice, "Who told you that you can still leave after teasing the captain?"

After Mo Bei took his hand away so that he would no longer be affected by the temperature, he spoke without changing his mood: "Teasing?"

"You pressed me against the door frame like this. When someone saw it, they thought my sexual orientation was abnormal." Feng Nai's voice was a little careless: "What's this if it's not teasing?"

Mo Bei looked at the man and didn't have many unnecessary words. He only said three words with a calm expression, "Cry."

Feng Nai paused, his eyes darkening.

Mo Bei approached, his breath unabated: "What was the captain thinking when he typed this sentence?"

Feng Nai's forehead hurt even more. This little brother who was in trouble was indeed so smart that sometimes it was impossible to do anything about it.

However, in just one second, Feng Nai's eyes tilted and he suddenly smiled: "Isn't this teasing? What? Do you want to hear me say these three words myself?"

Having said this, he came a little closer, half-leaning his body, tilting his face slightly, and got close to Mo Bei's ear. When the breath came, it was a casual word: "Cry, Qi, Qi. "

Mo Bei's fingers froze. He really didn't expect him to do this.

Due to his temperament, even when he said these three words, the sense of dignity did not dissipate from him.

Instead, he held his pants pocket with one hand, his upper body was bare, his back was slightly bent, and his black hair was fluffy, making him look like a devil in a comic.

Only a slight darkness is felt.

The two people were very close, and Mo Bei's side glance showed the man's thin lips and gaze, which were so close.

When those eyes look at people, they are so deep that they seem to sink into them.

After a pause, she looked away.

I originally thought that these dark histories would play some role.

It seems that for a certain great god, it is not very effective.

However, the most important point is to divert his attention and prevent him from asking more questions about today's 'Yun Shen'. Naturally, her brother's identity will not be exposed.

Furthermore, she had not known about this potential danger before.

If she had always regarded him as Xiao Nailin, she didn't know what kind of accident would happen.

And, looking at it now.

Tomorrow when she takes her brother to teach him how to be lazy, there will be more things to be careful about...

Mo Bei always considers things carefully.

It was just because my thoughts were moving so fast that I reacted so quickly just now.

Come directly over here so that Mo Nan can take the opportunity to log off.

But Feng Nai was only thinking about one question.

There is no longer a vest to cover the pit.

How would he naturally approach this person online again in the future...

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