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Chapter 102 [104] It is torture for her

But Mo Yan didn't take it seriously. The sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his left hand and Tang Mogu's milk tea swapped positions, then he took out the milk tea in her other hand with his right hand and inserted it into the straw: "Then give it to me!" He raised his hand. He raised the milk tea, indicating that he had something in both hands.

"Okay!" Tang Mogu agreed happily, but vaguely felt that some details were wrong.

Before she had time to think deeply, Mo Yan raised the milk tea in front of her, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.Tang Mogu stretched her neck and sucked on the straw. In order to preserve a good image in front of Mo Yan, she took small sips.

After taking a few sips, Mo Yan pulled the milk tea away, gracefully shook the milk tea in his hand, and said, "I want to eat this."

"Well, good!" Tang Mogu immediately picked up a piece of pastry almost without thinking about it.

Her fingers are very thin, but the nails are round and cute, a bit like a baby's nails.The pastry in her hand was light yellow, while her fingers were a reddish white color.Tang Mogu didn't dare to make his actions too rough, so he could only move closer to Mo Yan's lips.

The corners of Mo Yan's lips that had been smiling all the time were now smiling even deeper. Tang Mogu could see that Mo Yan seemed very happy, and couldn't help but feel emotional in his heart. Even the great god was caught by Hua Rong's pastries.

Thus, Tang Mogu had another object of admiration—Hua Rong's pastry chef.

Suddenly, the fingers pinching the pastry felt moist and hot, soft, as if something had licked her fingers.Tang Mogu hurriedly pulled his thoughts back to reality and turned his head.

Mo Yan sucked one-fifth of the tip of her thumb and ring finger holding the pastry. The bright red lips contrasted sharply with the whiteness of her fingers.

Suddenly, the tip of his tongue licked his thumb again, with the wetness of saliva in his mouth and the dryness of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand.Then, he slightly parted his red lips, filtered out the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand and pulled it away from her fingertips.

At this moment, that kind of smooth and soft touch made her unforgettable forever.

boom--

Tang Mogu's face turned red in an instant, she squeezed the plate in her hand vigorously with her fingers, and lowered her head not to let Mo Yan see the strangeness of her face.

she is shy
Mo Yan looked happy, she didn't know that her appearance gave him the urge to ravage her (wanted to crookedly face the mural a hundred times)

"Sorry, I was careless just now." Mo Yan apologized apologetically.

Tang Mogu couldn't bear the apology from the great god to her, and now she doesn't mind if Mo Yan sees her blushing, she hastily raised her head and denied: "No, I'm too stupid to even give you something to eat. "

Mo Yan nodded slightly, with a smile in his eyes: "Why don't I give it to you instead!"

What else can Tang Mogu say now, she admits that she can't even feed people, so she has to let others feed her

she nodded blankly

Then, Mo Yan handed two cups of milk tea to Tang Mogu, Tang Mogu took it stiffly, with a stiff expression on his face, asking himself from time to time why things developed like this?
Obviously, Mo Yan is much more professional than Tang Mo Gulai in helping people eat.He behaved elegantly, smiled lightly, and thoughtfully took a tissue to help Tang Mogu wipe off the pastry crumbs from the corners of his lips.

If it was someone else, it would definitely make her doubt the purpose of this person, but the other party was Mo Yan so that she could not see any deliberate elements in it.

In short, it is definitely a hard torture for Tang Mogu to be the considerate service object of the Great God.

PS: Thank you for the flowers blooming and falling without fruit and A Yuchao's red envelope for recruiting agents, so _(:зゝ∠)_ will add two more chapters tomorrow!

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