C18 Don't Trust Wolves They Eat People

Lo Xiaoli was a little stunned by the turn of events. He felt as if all the oxygen in his lungs had been sucked out by Mo Fann, and his mind went blank. He felt like he was in a dream, and the cherry blossoms were blooming. Well, this was the taste of love.

"What's wrong? Did you think about it?" Mo Fann looked at Lo Xiaoli, who had a cute and cute look on his face. He couldn't help but want to tease him. Of course, Lo Xiaoli rolled his eyes at him. Lo Xiaoli was so embarrassed that he could only lie back down and keep muttering words that made Mo Fann want to feed him.

"Hey, hey, I'm hungry, I want to eat, I'm hungry, I'm hungry." Lo Xiaoli was covered by the shouts of hunger.

Mo Fann rubbed his chin and thought for a while. Which kind of hunger was it? Which kind should he feed?

However, Mo Fann still had a conscience. In the end, he turned around and went to the kitchen to make porridge.

"Hubby!"

Mo Fann, who was washing the rice and vegetables, trembled when he heard Lo Xiaoli call him sweet husband. He was so careful that he ran out to make sure that his baby was not possessed by a ghost.

"Lo Xiaoli? Is that you?" Mo Fann shook Lo Xiaoli's shoulder in a very funny way, making Lo Xiaoli think that his soul would leave his body.

Lo Xiaoli looked at the rare and cute Mo Fann and was very cooperative. He raised his long arm and held Mo Fann's hand. His eyes were filled with love, and his voice was gentle.

"It's me, I'm your health ~"

"What's wrong?"

"Hubby ~"

"What's wrong, baby?" Mo Fann was finally pulled back to reality by his sweet husband.

Lo Xiaoli grabbed Mo Fann's open shirt and leaned over him with a blushing face. He seemed to be giving himself away. Mo Fann thought that the beauty had thought it through, but in the end...

"Can I go in and sleep on the bed? It's so hard here. I feel uncomfortable."

"Hard?"

"Yes, it's so hard. My tailbone hurts."

Mo Fann did not say whether he could sleep in the bed or not. Instead, he picked up Lo Xiaoli and placed him on his lap. Only when he saw a suspicious blush rise on Lo Xiaoli's face did he kiss Lo Xiaoli's lips with a smile. It seemed that he was still the best.

"Well? And now? Is it hard?"

Lo Xiaoli also expressed that he was convinced. Was it because once a man started eating, he would become muddle-headed?

"Hard, you are the toughest. Then can we lie on the bed first? My waist is so sore. Hubby, don't you love me anymore?"

Mo Fann didn't have any temper at all from Lo Xiaoli's coquettish act. Previously, he only knew that this little thing was a chatterbox, but he didn't expect it to be so skilled at acting spoiled. Did it act spoiled to someone?

Thinking about it, he felt inexplicably jealous and then spat on himself. Lo Xiaoli had only started fooling around yesterday, and he was his man.

"Alright, kiss your husband, and your husband will carry you over."

Mo Fann leaned his face closer to her and waited for her to kiss him.

"Mo Fann, do all your classmates know about your boring personality?" Lo Xiaoli pushed Mo Fann's handsome face away in disgust.

"I don't know if they know or not, but I know about you." Mo Fann quickly looked at Lo Xiaoli's pink face and replied with a sentence that wasn't really a love sentence.

"You, you, hurry up and carry me over, or else, or else I..."

"Or else what are you going to do?"

"Or else I won't eat anymore and starve myself to death so that you can be a widow." Lo Xiaoli pouted in anger. The baby fat looked like a meat bun with eighteen folds.

"Tsk tsk, who are you torturing? I'm so handsome, how can I be a widow?" It wasn't that Mo Fann was narcissistic, but what did he mean by handsome? He was the most handsome person in the whole school. What did he mean by being the most handsome person in the school? If he was the best student in the whole school, then how could no one pounce on him when he was handsome and good at studying?

"You, Mo Fann, you've gone too far. How dare you say such heartless words? I've lost my first kiss and my virginity in vain, and now I've met an ingrate like you. I don't want to live anymore. No, I'll take you away even if I die. I can't let those coquettish b * tches take advantage of me. I want to take... "I want to take you away, and my painful words were digested between Mo Fann's lips.

"If I wanted them, I'd have them. I like you." Mo Fann's love speech mode was really unstoppable. Lo Xiaoli covered his face and peeked at Mo Fann's face through a gap between his fingers. His eyelashes were really long!

He pictured Mo Fann's face in his heart, and then his voice was weak and sticky, like a kitten.

"Hubby, smell it. I smell so good!"

Mo Fann couldn't help but laugh. He felt that this little guy suited him everywhere. His appearance was perfect, and his baby fat face only looked around 14-15. If he didn't bring his ID card, he might be caught. His little canine teeth were pure and charming when he smiled. Even though he had a pair of charming peach blossom eyes, they were still fresh and pure. His mouth, which was as moist as jelly, was really comfortable to kiss. He looked very thin, but when he hugged him, he found that his bones were very small. He was really chubby, and his long legs were just right.

Then it was awkward to think too much about it.

Lo Xiaoli looked at Mo Fann with resentment, and his voice was filled with helplessness, "Mo Fann, are you a stallion?"

Mo Fann was also helpless. He had just had sex, and he was a good young man. With a warm and fragrant jade in his arms, how could he control himself? It wasn't like he was Liu Xiahui. He was also very desperate when he thought about this matter when he had nothing to do! What if he remembered Lo Xiaoli's long legs in class in the future?

"Trust me, just this once."

"I don't want to. I'm very tired, I ~" It hurts... Lo Xiaoli was in despair. Every time he wanted to say that it hurt, he would be eaten.

After this time, Lo Xiaoli finally understood one thing: Don't ever believe the words of a wolf, because sweet words are fatal. Since you are a little sheep, you should stay away from wolves.

That was how Lo Xiaoli felt now. His skin was not skin, his flesh was not flesh, and he even wondered in a daze who he was. Where was he? What was he doing just now? What did he do?

Otherwise, why would he have the illusion that he would not wake up once he fell asleep? He was most likely going to die.

Mo Fann looked at Lo Xiaoli, who had a sorrowful and thoughtful expression on his face, and couldn't help but laugh. He thought that he might as well hug Lo Xiaoli and rest for a while, but Lo Xiaoli seemed to have woken up again, and shouted angrily that he wanted to take a bath.

Anyway, Lo Xiaoli had already decided to give up. Just torture me, and now it's my turn to torture you.

Mo Fann was also very tired, but he still followed Lo Xiaoli's instructions and carried him into the bathroom. The two of them soaked in warm water and felt very tired.

However, Lo Xiaoli suddenly felt hopeless. What if his boyfriend was a stallion?

"Mo Fann, why don't I press you down once and let you feel my sore waist?"

"Baby, be good."