domesticated vicious dog

Gu Mo took Su Deng to a room he had newly booked.

As night falls, the shadow of the moon dances by the window, accidentally pouring out the light all over the place.

"I know my sister likes to be quiet, so I made a reservation as soon as someone checked out the room."

Gu Mo turned on the light, picked up the kettle and boiled water familiarly, washed the cup, and dipped the steaming clear water into the cup, blowing on it while walking towards Su Deng.

"Sister, what are you thinking about? You're so preoccupied." The cup was still hot, so Gu Mo put it on the bedside table.

Su Deng withdrew his gaze towards the window, doubt still gathered between his brows like a cloud.

"Jiangzhou."

Gu Mo froze.

"Why do you think he defends Zhou Xiaomian so much? Just because she is his cousin?"

"Maybe."

"But he and I have known each other since we can remember, can't it be compared to that weak blood relationship?"

Su Deng propped his hands on the edge of the bed, his head was slightly lowered, the warm light above his head licked the ends of her lovely and pretty hair, and the small balls were intertwined with each other, like dodder.

For so many years, except for the time when she was caught stealing something, she hadn't seen Jiang Zhou's cold and serious expression for a long time.

But there was a reason for that too.

She couldn't figure it out, and she didn't even want to believe it.

Su Deng sighed, and when she was about to speak again, a warm and cool body was quietly pressed against her back, her jaded hands were wrapped around her slender waist to the front of her body, and they were clasped together.

The warm breath was like a skilled masseur, nibbling away at the back of her neck and the tips of her ears bit by bit, and the itching and numbness aroused made her dare not move an inch.

The voice of grievance came from behind.

"Sister, don't think about him, okay?"

"Why?" Su Deng asked instinctively.

"He's a bad guy. My sister doesn't care about being pushed to the ground. He doesn't care about you. He's no better than me."

"But, he's really weird today..."

"Sister..." Gu Mo's voice was originally as clear as a ring, but now it became sweeter and more sexy, like a boiling lake, trying to drown the only one standing by the lake.

"Amo is so sad."

"I don't dare to think, if I come later today, what will those people do to you."

"Seeing you fall to the ground, my heart is wrinkled."

"Sister, look at me."

Look at your most pious and loyal believer, without your mercy, he will soon be buried in your sad eyes.

The hands around the girl's waist became tighter and tighter, and the gloomy boy bowed and swallowed the bright and pure god.

Su Deng gradually felt a little out of breath, she patted the hands on her waist, and turned around.

Gu Mo obediently let go of his strength, and let the girl in front of him cast doubtful, confused, and puzzled eyes on him, and he closed his eyes.

Su Deng had to admit that Gu Mo was pretty.

The thick and soft hair covered the forehead, and the white eyelids covered the eyes that seemed to devour the soul at this moment. The pink lips under the tall and slender nose bridge were slightly pursed, and the sharp chin also reflected the attractive eyes. Light.

She remembered that when she first met him, he was as cute as a doll, but several years of growth had made the boy's body cramped, and also made the gentle and bewildered aura about him thinner, making him fragile and cold.

If the color is not charming, people will be fascinated.

Su Deng raised his hand unconsciously, and gently stroked the delicate facial features of the person in front of him. His soft fingertips gently brushed over the brows, the corners of the eyes, the cheeks, the tip of the nose, the center of the lips, and...

Raised Adam's apple.

Its owner seemed a little nervous, and accidentally jumped up and down the moment she touched it, as if it was another life.

The ambiguity is like smoke everywhere, which makes people avoid it.

Gu Mo's hands were sweating thinly. He hoped that the cold fingertips would continue, and hoped that they would stay for a while longer.

"It would be nice if I were a man and you were a woman."

"In this way I can be your elder brother." Su Deng said.

Gu Mo opened his eyes slightly in a daze, and fell down on the big bed on his back following the girl's gentle strength.

He didn't know what she was going to do, maybe he would fall from heaven to hell in the next moment, but he could never refuse her.

Su Deng leaned forward, watching Gu Mo's jet-black hair spread out on his smooth forehead, which made him a little coquettish.

Her hands rested on both sides of his body, and her brocade-like long hair slid down her waist.

Lips that are as pink as jewels are close in front of her eyes.

The breathing of the two has long been intertwined.

"elder sister……"

Su Deng couldn't control herself, she licked the corner of her mouth.

"Do you like me to call you brother?" Gu Mo raised his watery eyes, asking innocently like a cub who doesn't understand anything.

Su Deng smiled alluringly, "Yes, if you were my younger sister, I could..."

She wanted to say something more, but reason made her stop the car.

Form is emptiness.

She shook her head, reached out and tapped Gu Mo's brow.

She suspected he did it on purpose.

It was too bad to seduce her.

Su Deng sat up and went to the bathroom to wash up, leaving Gu Mo feeling lonely.

Before going to bed, Gu Mo poured her a glass of milk.

Su Deng had this habit before going to bed, she took it naturally and threw it away.

After helping her tuck the quilt, Gu Mo left the room card, turned off the light, and reluctantly walked towards the door.

Even if there are two beds in the room, it is not suitable for him to stay.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Su Deng closed his eyes with peace of mind, his breathing gradually became steady, and he fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it took, maybe 10 minutes, maybe half an hour.

The young man soaked in the darkness slowly walked out from the corner, like a shadow immersed in an ink vat, without any weight, without making the slightest sound.

He walked towards the bed step by step, and lay down on the sleeping person, greedily sucking her breath like a drug addict.

"Sister is so sweet."

He couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licking that slender, fish-belly-like neck.

Sniff deeply.

He sighed quietly.

"Sister, Ah Mo can't bear it anymore."

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Summer is extremely enthusiastic, like a man writhing crazily in the center of the dance floor, the knee-length shorts and white socks all exude seductive signals, but they are too ostentatious and faintly dangerous, making people in the audience jump for joy But don't want to come close.

For the past few days, Su Deng has been lying dead in Gu Mo's newly booked room.

She has always loved to play, but after that incident, she suddenly got tired of the communication among acquaintances.

The air-conditioned room was clean and dry, but she was a little bored. She always felt that she had overlooked some important information.

Luo Shaokang and the others were playing around like crazy, they came to invite her several times, seeing that she was indifferent, they finally let her live alone for a few days.

Gu Mo was the only one left, clinging to her all day long, following her wherever he went, even when he went to bed at night, he would sit on the floor by the side of the bed, watching her fall asleep before leaving.

Although Su Deng had a headache, seeing that he was not too out of line, he let him go.After all, there have been too many outrageous things that happened between them since they were young, and this is still insignificant.