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Chapter 062

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    It wasn't until twelve o'clock in the evening that everything returned to calm. Mo Ruanmiao was curled up in Mo Chutian's arms, her eyelids were heavy, her half-open eyes revealed a little grievance, and she silently complained about someone.  Mo Chutian was concerned about the body of the person in his arms, so he didn't make further progress, and only after the fire in his heart dissipated slowly, did he take him to the bathroom to clean up.

    There was no way to sleep on the bed anymore, so Mo Chutian carried him to the second bedroom, and when the door was pushed open, he disturbed the kitten inside, it meowed a few times, its eyes glowed faintly in the darkness  Light.

    Mo Ruanmiao frowned, half-opening her eyes and caring about the cat, his voice was a little hoarse but soft, "Why hasn't it slept yet?"

    Mo Chutian put the man on the bed and gave him a kiss, intending to tease Mo Ruanmiao, "It may be that Miaomiao barked too much, the kitten thought the owner was being bullied, and was worried."

    Mo Ruanmiao covered Mo Chutian's mouth with the remaining strength, and said angrily: "Shut up!" He remembered the feeling just now, and he was extremely shy.

    Mo Chutian grabbed his hand and kissed him, finally stopped teasing him, and said: "Okay, listen to Miaomiao, and I will shut up." Mo Chutian also climbed into bed and slept on the other side of Mo Ruanmiao.  Knowing that he really tormented people tonight, he hugged Mo Ruanmiao in his arms and said softly, "Baby, good night."

    Surrounded by the familiar breath, the drowsiness quickly swept over his body again. His face was flushed red by the word "baby". He tugged at Mo Chutian's sleeve and whispered, "Good night, brother."

    The next morning, Mo Chutian woke up very early, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to check the temperature on the foreheads of the people around him. Fortunately, he didn't have a fever.

    Last night, he was a little out of control. When he helped Mo Ruan Miao take a bath, he found that the bottom was swollen, and the things that should be used were not used. Although he cleaned it up very carefully afterwards and applied ointment, he was still afraid of inflammation.

    Mo Ruanmiao's sleeping posture has always been very obedient. He is lying on his side on the bed, with one hand still on Mo Chutian's body, his lips are red, and his exposed collarbone and neck are full of traces.  The appearance of being tossed.

    He was in a deep sleep, and Mo Chutian didn't respond at all when he got up to leave. At this time, the kitten had already woken up. It walked around the bed, and even meowed. Mo Chutian was afraid that it would make a noise.  Mo Ruanmiao carried the kitten out of the bedroom.

    With the soft sound of the door closing, the bedroom was restored to silence.

    Mo Chutian carried the kitten to the first floor.

    Seeing him holding the cat, Aunt Chen asked strangely: "Why did you take the kitten down so early in the morning?"

    The kitten was very uncomfortable being hugged by Mo Chutian, so it let out a cry, jumped out of his embrace with its legs wide open, and ran away to play elsewhere.

    Mo Chutian coughed lightly, his eyes were a little erratic, "It keeps barking, Miaomiao is still sleeping, I'm worried it woke people up."

    Aunt Chen nodded, but felt that something was wrong. After a while, she looked at Mo Chutian suspiciously. She clearly remembered that the two of them were sleeping in the master bedroom.

    It's just that when Aunt Chen went to clean up the house, she understood everything. She looked at the mess and sighed, and then directed the servants beside her, saying: "Clean up the sheets, open the windows for ventilation, and, you know  What to say and what not to say."

    Mo Chutian had a casual breakfast and went back to his room. He didn't plan to go to the company this morning, he just wanted to spend time with Mo Ruanmiao.  When he returned to the room, Mo Ruanmiao was still sleeping, sitting on the edge of the bed, watching the person on the bed under the faint light.

    A complete Mo Ruanmiao, this is his Miaomiao.

    Mo Chutian sat for a while, and then went back to the master bedroom to get an ointment. He lifted the quilt, and the person under the quilt was only wearing a nightgown, with two slender legs crossed together, and a smear of ointment was falling on it.  Wipe red marks.

    Mo Chutian's movements were very light, and the swelling had subsided, so he didn't go into too deep a place, but just smeared the shallow part carefully.  After finishing everything, he fell asleep quietly again.

    Mo Chutian didn't go anywhere, he turned on the small lamp next to the sofa, sat on the sofa to read the documents, just looking at them, his eyes drifted to Mo Ruanmiao.

    Mo Ruanmiao slept long enough and didn't wake up until noon.  He opened his eyes in a daze, and it took him a long time to realize what happened last night. The fist under the quilt was slightly clenched, and his face was quickly stained with a layer of blush. It was so embarrassing to be made like that last night.

    As soon as Mo Chutian looked up, he saw the little bulge on the bed moving, and at a glance he knew that Mo Ruanmiao had woken up.  He put down the documents, got up and walked to the bed, and when he bent down, he hugged the man in his arms.

    "Ah!" Mo Ruanmiao exclaimed in a low voice, and when she turned around, she saw the culprit last night.

      So he had a relationship with Mo Chutian. On the first day after the relationship, Mo Ruanmiao was embarrassed. He blushed and stammered: "You, stay away from me."

    Mo Chutian thought it was funny, and also felt that Mo Ruanmiao was really cute, so a kiss fell on his face, "Why didn't you let me stay away from you last night?"

    As soon as he mentioned last night, Mo Ruanmiao felt hot all over his body, and even felt a foreign body sensation in a certain place. He pulled the quilt and wanted to bury himself, not wanting to talk to Mo Chutian.

    Seeing that people were shy, Mo Chutian stopped teasing Mo Ruanmiao. He hugged the person in his arms even with the quilt, and asked, "Is there any discomfort?"

    Mo Ruanmiao showed a pair of big and clear eyes, thought for a while, raised his hand to hold Mo Chutian's wrist and pressed it to his waist, and said, "It's a bit sore here."

    I have to say that Mo Ruanmiao's resilience is very strong. After being tossed like that last night, only the waist is a little uncomfortable today. The other parts seem to be not much different from usual.

    Mo Chutian simply got into the quilt, stretched out his hand to cover the place, and started to rub it slowly. His other hand touched the position where Mo Ruanmiao's heart was, and asked, "Does your heart feel uncomfortable?"

    Mo Ruanmiao shook her head and said, "My heart is not that fragile. When I was studying in France, I occasionally went out to exercise with my friends."

    "You also said that this was in the past." Although Mo Chutian made big moves last night, he was always paying attention to Mo Ruanmiao's physical condition. It is better to be careful in everything.

    Mo Ruanmiao leaned forward and wrapped his arms around Mo Chutian's waist. He smiled happily, with a little blush on his fair cheeks, "Don't worry, brother, I" He paused for a while, blinking his eyes quickly  After several times, the voice suddenly became very small, "Last night was very comfortable, and I didn't feel uncomfortable."

    He can't always know how straightforward his words are right away, but after a while, he will feel shy again, hugging people and refusing to let go, and he will not repeat what he just said.

    The two talked for a while on the bed before Mo Ruanmiao got up from the bed.

    After opening the curtains, Mo Ruanmiao realized that the marks on his body were so erotic. They were full of a large area, especially on the chest and inner thighs.  He also refused to let Mo Chutian look at it.

    "Brother, you go out first, I have to change clothes." Mo Ruanmiao looked up at Mo Chutian, he didn't really want to change clothes in front of Mo Chutian now, he subconsciously felt that it would be very dangerous, and he might be caught again  Eat it again.

    Mo Chutian smiled, looked Mo Ruanmiao up and down, and said, "It's so cute, everywhere is cute."

    After all, Mo Ruanmiao was left in the room with a red face.

    Mo Ruanmiao took out a high-necked dark green sweater and put it on, and wore a pair of loose slacks underneath. He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror and looked at it for a long time, making sure that there were no traces exposed before leaving the room.

    Eating very lightly at noon is in line with Mo Ruanmiao's current situation. She consumed too much energy last night, and Mo Ruanmiao ate a little more than usual.  Suddenly, an idea popped up in Mo Chutian's mind, is it possible to use this method to make Mo Ruanmiao eat more in the future.

    Aunt Chen specially stewed a cup of tonic soup, and kept asking Mo Ruanmiao to drink more.

    What happened last night, Mo Ruanmiao felt that it was impossible for Aunt Chen to know nothing about it. He still remembered how the master bedroom turned into a mess. Now he felt uncomfortable facing this bowl of soup.  Looking at Mo Chutian, his eyes were filled with bewilderment.

    After eating, Mo Ruanmiao stuck to Mo Chutian's body, and said with red eyes: "Auntie must know, what should I do?"

    Mo Chutian couldn't help laughing, he comforted: "It's okay, we just pretend that Auntie doesn't know."

    The end of the year is a busy time, and Mo Chutian needs to go to the company in the afternoon. Before he goes, he takes someone to the room to apply the medicine again. After the application, he is like an ostrich, with his head buried tightly in the pillow.  Only two red ears were exposed.

    Mo Chutian wiped his hands, leaned over and kissed one of Mo Ruanmiao's ears, and said with a smile: "Take a good rest at home in the afternoon. I will go to the company and come back soon. If you feel uncomfortable, please call me."  .¡±

    "Well," Mo Ruanmiao showed half of her face, Mo Chutian's face was imprinted in the black pupils, "Brother, goodbye."

    Suddenly, Mo Chutian didn't want to leave, he just wanted to stay at home with Mo Ruanmiao, but the company's affairs were really urgent, and he had to earn money to support his family.

    After Mo Chutian left, Mo Ruanmiao quickly fell asleep, holding Mo Chutian's pillow in her arms.

    After sleeping until four o'clock in the afternoon, he yawned and rolled around on the bed a few times, looking in a good mood. He was thinking about what happened last night, with a sweet smile on his face, dotted with two pear dimples, mo  Chutian is his.

    But he suddenly thought of something else, and his expression froze on his face instantly. He got up and pulled out the drawer of the bedside table. There was a bottle of lubricant missing, and there were still a lot of condoms in a neat box.  inside.

    Mo Ruanmiao took out all the condoms with her mouth curled up, and then angrily threw them into the trash can. The sizes were all wrong, what's the use of them?

    Mo Ruanmiao rubbed her scalded face, picked up the garbage bag and left the bedroom, and then the bag of condoms went into the garbage dump

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    But he suddenly thought of something else, and his expression froze on his face instantly. He got up and pulled out the drawer of the bedside table. There was a bottle of lubricant missing, and there were still a lot of condoms in a neat box.  inside.

    Mo Ruanmiao took out all the condoms with her mouth curled up, and then angrily threw them into the trash can. The sizes were all wrong, what's the use of them?

    Mo Ruanmiao rubbed her scalded face, picked up the garbage bag and left the bedroom, and then the bag of condoms went into the garbage dump

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