Chapter 372： fascinated by sex

Chapter 372 Loved Him by Lust

Sister Yun smiled, "Okay, Miss Qi can plant?"

"…Won't."

Sister Yun was still smiling, "It doesn't matter, then I'll teach you, it's very simple."

Tang Qi squatted next to Sister Yun, watching her holding a small shovel, digging a thumb-sized hole in the moist and soft soil, putting the roots of the vegetable seedlings in the hole, grabbing a handful of soft soil and filling the hole, and then Press lightly with a spatula.

The whole set of movements is smooth, skilled and natural, and it looks like a veteran at first glance.

Sister Yun told her the appropriate distance between rows and columns of vegetables of different varieties while planting.

"It is better to plant sparsely and not too densely. It is convenient for weeding and fertilizing."

Tang Qi learned things very quickly. Seeing that Sister Yun had planted a line of cabbage seedlings, she took a small shovel and planted them together.

The sun is gradually rising. Although the backyard has mountains and rivers, it is not as hot as the urban area, but after all, I am working and I have only planted half a row, and my forehead and back sweat a lot.

Tang Qi finished planting a cabbage, and her forehead was itchy due to sweating, so she raised her hand and wiped it.

When Mo Shaochen came out of the living room, he saw his little friend squatting on the ground like a little cat.

The pale and slender fingers were full of dirty mud, and there was a lot of mud on his forehead and face.

She lowered her head and said something to Sister Yun beside her, with a satisfied smile on her face, occasionally raising her eyes, her eyes seemed to be filled with tiny stars.

Tang Qi finished planting a line of cabbage alone, and wanted to get up in a good mood, when a familiar fir fragrance suddenly hit the tip of her nose.

She raised her head, a soft piece fell from her forehead.

The tall and slender man was half-bowing, carefully and gently wiping the sweat and mud on her forehead with a handkerchief.

"When did you arrive? Why didn't you tell me?"

The man's voice was as low and sweet as ever, because it was close and inexplicably magnetic, which made people ticklish.

Facing the pale golden sunlight, his skin was a little warmer than when he was indoors, his perfect and deep facial features were extremely stunning and handsome, and even his thin and colorless lips were a little more pink.

Tang Qi subconsciously swallowed, "You don't move yet."

"Huh? How..."

Before Mo Shaochen finished speaking, his mouth was suddenly blocked by a soft and warm lips.

He was stunned for a moment, his eyes darkened, and he reached out to hug the girl who took the initiative to give him a hug, but the girl sat down on the vegetable field.

Mo Shaoshen:…

Tang Qi:…

The movement of the two attracted the attention of others in the vegetable field.

Sister Yun put down her work and was about to come over to help Tang Qi, when Mo Shaochen bent down and picked Tang Qi up from the vegetable field.

Mo Shao Shen saw Tang Qi's face was pale and sweat was on his forehead, and his usual calm and indifferent face showed tension, "I fell and hurt? What's wrong? I'll call Yan Xi."

Tang Qi hurriedly shook his head, "No, I'm a little anemic."

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes for two seconds and waited for the dizziness in his head to disappear before opening his eyes. He saw the handsome face of the man who was close at hand, and his cheeks were slightly warm when he thought of the kiss that he had just attacked.

Let you be fascinated by beauty and shame.

"feelling better?"

Seeing that she was silent, Mo Shao asked with concern.

Tang Qi just wanted to nod, when she saw several bright and eye-catching mud handprints on the man's white shirt, and quickly let go.

"Your clothes are dirty."

She knows how much he loves clean. She once stubbornly asked her to wipe her hands clean because of a little blood on her hands.

On weekdays, his bedroom, study, and carriage are clean and dusty.

Mo Shao's dark eyes showed a bit of displeasure. He didn't care whether his clothes were dirty or not. Tang Qi's face was pale when he fell.

Seeing that she was more nervous about her clothes than herself, Mo Shaoshen pursed his lips, raised his hand and started to unbutton his shirt.

Tang Qi frowned, "What are you doing?"

Mo Shaochen kept moving his hands, his deep voice was a little annoyed, "Don't you think it's dirty? Just take it off."

Tang Qi was stunned.