Cheng Yu glanced at Zhuo Mozhi.

This kid is very happy. No matter how bright his smile was, he did not have the innocence and warmth of Xun Takahashi.

She was startled.

Lowering her head slightly to suppress her inner emotions, she smiled and asked Zhuo Mozhi, "What good news?"

"The school has five days off, I can accompany you." Zhuo Mozhi said.

Cheng Yu was puzzled: "Okay, why does your school have a holiday? You were expelled?"

Zhuo Mozhi was amused.

"It's a reward," he said. "In the past month, I won the shooting test for seven consecutive championships, so I was rewarded with three days off. The other two days are the normal rest of the school."

Cheng Yu asked, "Are you good at shooting?"

"Yes. But..."

His words were not so pleasant.

Gu Qingzhou has been sitting.

Hearing this, she knew that Zhuo Mozhi just wanted to say something to Cheng Yu, it was their interest.

"I'm going back to my room first, I'm so tired today." Gu Qingzhou said.

Cheng Yu did not stop her.

As soon as she left, Zhuo Mozhi glanced outside, and the maids avoided one after another, so he hugged Cheng Yu to his lap.

He is younger than Cheng Yu, but when he does this, he is skilled and capable, as if Cheng Yu was just a little girl.

"Why?" Cheng Yu gradually lost his patience and was unhappy about pushing him.

Who knew that his arms were iron hoops, his lips were in her neck, he sniffed her breath gently, and his breath was hot: "I miss you."

"Look back and think about it, eat first." Cheng Yu said.

Zhuo Mozhi didn't, and insisted on holding her in his arms: "You feed me! Just feed me like this!"

Cheng Yu was very happy: "You take me as an actor for fun?"

Zhuo Mozhi's voice was ambiguous and hot: "Just be my actor!"

Cheng Yu immediately turned his face.

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Mozhi took a sip of warm wine, put it on her face, kissed her lips, and poured the sweet and spicy rice wine into her mouth little by little.

Cheng Yu wanted to refuse, but this fellow was like an iron wall, unable to push and pry.

She was forced to take a mouthful of wine.

When she let go, she didn't know if she was dizzy due to lack of oxygen, or because of alcohol, her thinking was not so sensitive, and her speech was not natural enough.

"Elder Zhuo!" She wanted to speak sternly, but her face was dyed red with alcohol, and her face was full of radiance, like she was very charming, "Don't play tricks in front of me! Only I play your part, not you play mine. !"

Zhuo Mozhi was always in a good mood when he was in front of her.

He is not the sheep-like good temper of Takahashi Xun, but a docile wolf dog.

He lay gently beside Cheng Yu and looked at her tenderly.

But he occasionally showed a little bit of strength.

Once he was strong, Cheng Yu would be flattened and rounded by him, and he was not his opponent at all.

Cheng Yu felt more and more that this person was difficult to figure out and control, and wanted to break up a little.

She seems to have brought back a wolf.

"I'll play for you." Zhuo Mozhi smiled and pulled Cheng Yu's hand, letting her soft palm rub against his body.

Cheng Yu was not too shy.

Treating Zhuo Mozhi, she was helpless more often.

Squeezing heavily on his face, Cheng Yu said, "If you mess up again, go back to the school!"

Zhuo Mozhi also laughed.

He let go of Cheng Yu, but he kept teasing her with words while eating, and gently teasing her with his feet.

Before the meal was finished, Cheng Yu was already in a state of confusion.

Zhuo Mozhi successfully pulled her back to the bed.

After his hard work, Cheng Yu's good temper was exchanged. She was comfortable all over, she was lying on top of him dripping with sweat, and her breath was still uneven.

Zhuo Mozhi's hand gently stroked her back.

"Speak from your heart, Ayu, have you ever thought about living a little life with me?" Zhuo Mozhi asked her afterwards.

Cheng Yu said, "I won't marry you."

"It's not marriage. It's our own home, you and me." Zhuo Mozhi said.

Cheng Yu pouted: "Do you want me to go to Peiping with you?"

"is it not OK?"

"I don't want to go." Cheng Yu said lazily, "I'm fine now, and I've never had a better time in my life."

She had Gu Qingzhou, and at the same time she also found out that Huo Yue might become her brother, because Huo Yue would carry her back when she was most uncomfortable.

They are really like family.

If Gaoqiao Xun came, Cheng Yu might include him in this small family.

But Zhuo Wushao's aspirations should not satisfy this little warmth. He may use the power of Huo Yue and Si Xingpei to destroy their relationship.

"No matter how good a friend is, it's not home." Zhuo Mozhi said with a smile.

Cheng Yu was too lazy to talk to him, and he didn't understand.

She changed the subject.

When it comes to the situation and the military, Cheng Yu understands it very well, because her family is from a warlord, and she often mixes with Gu Qingzhou and Si Xingpei. These are all familiar.

Zhuo Mozhi also understood.

The two had a conversation.

The two were very happy, Cheng Yu said happily, and pinched Zhuo Mozhi's face neither light nor heavy.

She fell asleep slowly.

Zhuo Mozhi also fell asleep.

In a daze, Zhuo Mozhi's brain began to hurt, and the pain was a bit severe. He's been doing this a lot lately, and for some reason, some of his consciousness is blurred after the pain.

He hummed.

"What's wrong with you?" Cheng Yu just woke up and pushed him.

Zhuo Mozhi woke up suddenly.

He glanced at Cheng Yu, greatly surprised, and turned his face in embarrassment.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Yu didn't change her clothes, and the curtain was lowered. She was in good shape and her skin was soft and cool. She was very ignorant when she first woke up, so she relied on Zhuo Mozhi.

With her body close to her, Zhuo Mozhi should have turned over and hugged her, but unexpectedly, his body froze.

Cheng Yu is really confused now.

"Are you okay?" Cheng Yu asked.

Fang Caizhuo Mozhi's eyes were very strange: there was a strangeness in his shock, as if he saw Cheng Yu for the first time.

"...It's okay." Zhuomo said.

Cheng Yu was startled because the other party changed his voice.

Zhuo Mozhi's voice is very nice, clear and clean, with a little southern Anhui accent; but now, his voice is deep and cold, completely Beijing accent.

No matter how a person changes, his voice will not become so powerful.

Cheng Yu was really frightened.

"Hey, what's the matter with you?" She crawled in front of him, looking at his face and touching the scars on his body.

The scars are still there, this is Zhuo Mozhi.

Cheng Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

The other party looked at her body, his eyes were very uncomfortable, and his breathing was a little short.

Cheng Yu looked at his face again, and it was clearly Zhuo Mozhi, because he lowered his eyes and couldn't see his expression clearly, so he was undoubtedly Zhuo Mozhi.

She smiled, and she lay in his arms: "Are you stupid? I startled."

Zhuo Mozhi didn't raise his eyes, but was touched by her like this, hugged her body again, and smelled the fragrance on her body, he couldn't help crushing her heavily.

Cheng Yu laughed: "What kind of nerve do you have?"

Zhuo Mo just didn't speak, and went a little clumsily to explore her body, wanting her.

Cheng Yu was stunned again.

Zhuo Mo didn't say how absurd it was, but he was still proficient in the matter of bedding. But in front of him, he was easily confused by Cheng Yu's delicate body, and the whole person's movements were so unfamiliar and cumbersome, as if seeing a woman for the first time.

"What's the matter with you?" Cheng Yu felt a little panic in his heart, and asked again.

Before he could finish a sentence, the other party came over. He was really clumsy, like a boy who was just beginning to fall in love.