Chapter 49： Can't help but kiss

"It's okay, I'm here."

Ji Feng's voice is so gentle, so people want to rely on, and his embrace is so warm that Moore doesn't want to leave at all. It is only now that Moore looks into his own heart and clearly realizes his unknowingly dependent and liking for Ji Feng, but why is it now?

Moore's emotions were also suppressed to the extreme in a certain moment, and just now did such an irrational behavior, so after Ji Feng slowly calmed down in his arms, a little bit of shame also emerged.

Embarrassingly broke free from Ji Feng's arms, Moore was immediately surrounded by annoyance and shame, so that his eyes did not dare to look at Ji Feng at all. Even Moore himself felt shocked that he had such a fragile side, he thought he was already strong enough.

"Don't tell me what happened?" Ji Feng followed, tilting his head to look at Moore's face, but Moore's head was lowered, obviously avoiding his sight on purpose.

"It's okay." Moore shook his head while avoiding Ji Feng's sight, but only after the exit did he realize that his voice was a little wrong, so he shut his mouth and said nothing.

Moore's voice was a little dumb. Although he tried to suppress it, Ji Feng noticed it at once, so he half-forced his arms around Moore, tilted his head and finally saw Moore's slightly red eyes.

"Crying?" Ji Feng asked softly, with a somewhat surprised and somewhat forbearing smile.

"No!" Moore denied in an instant angrily.

It turned out that it was his head up that Ji Feng just saw his reddish eyes and the haggard look on his face. Then just when he was about to lower his head to avoid Ji Feng's sight, Ji Feng stretched out a hand on his shoulder, which happened to be stuck on his cheek, and Moore had to face Ji Feng squarely.

"I haven't yet. Look, the eyes are all red." Ji Feng stared at his slightly red eyes, and said that his slender fingers went up slightly and came to the corner of Moore's eyes.

The fingertips crossed the corners of his eyes, and it was obviously moist. At that moment, Ji Feng himself was startled. After all, he had never done such an intimate act to anyone after living for more than three hundred years, and he acted so naturally.

But I have to say that he likes this kind of intimacy, he likes to look at Moore so close, and he likes to talk to him so close.

With his slightly wet long eyelashes trembling, Moore hurriedly turned his head to avoid Ji Feng's fingers, and he couldn't restrain himself for a while. Although they have had more than one close contact for so long, and they even woke up in Ji Feng’s arms twice, Ji Feng has never been so close to him and talked to him in a soft-spoken manner. Obviously it is not what a fake husband should do.

It's not Moore's illusion. Today's Ji Feng is a little different from any time before, you can feel it from his eyes. In the past, Ji Feng's sight was not mixed with anything at any time. Looking at him was like looking at Kerry, but now Ji Feng's sight was inexplicably hot, and Moore blushed inexplicably.

But Ji Feng’s big hands were already stuck on his cheeks, Moore was unavoidable, and I don’t know if it was because Ji Feng’s movements were too soft, Moore, a sss-level skill, seemed to have lost all his fighting skills. Just like strength, it turned out that Ji Feng was allowed to hold his arms after a few slight struggles, and he couldn't even avoid the fingertips at the corner of his eyes.

"Didn't Su Qi tell you?" Ji Feng's fingertips gently wiped the corners of Moore's eyes, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and asked him softly.

Moore didn't react to Ji Feng's meaning for a moment, so he slightly raised his eyes to look at the face close at hand. The deep blue eyes revealed some doubts, those eyes seemed to be asking what Ji Feng meant.

The two people’s faces were almost next to each other. Ji Feng lowered his head slightly to meet Mohr’s eyes. The dark blue eyes were good-looking, but now they were covered with a faint mist because of the reason he just cried. In addition, Moore was not as fierce as usual at this time, but was replaced by an unsuspecting dullness, and there was an indescribable sense of dullness.

Ji Feng was stunned for a while, and the throbbing in his heart began to overflow uncontrollably again.

Ji Feng's Adam's apple rolled, and immediately his gaze began to move uncontrollably from Mohr's dark blue eyes to his slightly opened lips.

Moore's lips are a bit thin, his face is exquisite, but he is also born with a chill of rejection, so such a thin lip makes people even more afraid to approach. But if you look closely, Mohr’s lip line is perfect. The most terrible thing is that such a lipstick with abstinence/desire beauty has the most exciting color, just the right red, without any modification, but it looks very beautiful. Up.

Ji Feng's actions were entirely instinctive, an instinctive reaction that didn't require brain thinking. As soon as he bowed his head, Ji Feng kissed him.

The coldness is really only its appearance, the thin, red lips are simply hot, and there are indescribable softness, which can make people fall into the abyss and cannot extricate themselves from it.

And Mohr, who was suddenly kissed, stayed there directly. It is not an exaggeration to say that Mohr's brain went blank at that moment. During those infinitely stretched seconds, Mohr lost his ability to think. , Looked at Ji Feng blankly.

It wasn't until the hot and unfamiliar touch came on his lips that Moore had an emotional reaction that he was being kissed, to be precise.

I have to say that although Moore is regarded as a super-god-level mecha male god, an experienced young and promising major general, he is simply a blank sheet of paper in terms of emotions, and neither he nor others can stay on it. Any traces have been dropped.

So at the moment he realized the situation, Moore's whole person burned up as if he had been lit, and his blushing face was instantly red to the base of his neck as if he had never been seen in the world, and then he was overwhelmed by a sense of shyness. .

Moore retreated, and his body moved back, but Ji Feng's arm was wrapped around his shoulder, and even his hand was still stuck on his cheek, so Moore just stayed away from Ji Feng's lips.

Ji Feng looked at Moore, who blushed instantly, and the appearance of him hurriedly avoiding himself without any error. He curled his lips unconsciously. He didn't let go of his hands, but he didn't kiss him again.

He knew that Moore was actually a child who was easily shy. He was not in a hurry because he would be long in Japan.

So Ji Feng continued on the topic just now, his voice was softer than ever before, and he was a bit direct to the deepness of his soul, "Didn't I ask Su Qi to tell you, waiting for me to pick you up."

Mo Erman's mind was the picture of being kissed just now. He didn't dare to look up at Ji Feng's eyes, and couldn't think about Ji Feng's words, so he could only unconsciously hum.

"Then why don't you wait for me and come here alone?" Ji Feng then asked.

Moore didn't answer, but he was calm a little bit. Waiting for him to pick him up, what's this all about? Is he someone who needs someone to pick him up? And it's not that he doesn't know the way home, Ji Feng is also too inexplicable.

Ji Feng couldn't help but want to tease him, so the conversation turned, "Isn't it because I cried if I didn't wake up to see me?"

"No!" Moore's face turned black and finally stared at Ji Feng.

What are you talking about? He is not a child of two or three years old. He cried when he couldn't find his father when he woke up...

As a result, he raised his eyes and found that Ji Feng's eyes were looking at him jokingly. These words were clearly intended to tease him, Moore was slightly angry, and he simply turned aside his eyes and didn't look at him.

"Then, tell me when you want to say it?"

Moore’s state is obviously something, and looking at it like this, it’s estimated that he was sitting on the sofa all night without sleep. This season Feng can’t be worried, but since Moore doesn’t want to say that he will never force him, and as long as he wants to Know, this is not a problem at all.

After Ji Feng made such a fuss, Moore was miraculously calmer, and his emotions on the verge of an outbreak were unexpectedly relieved. Moreover, he couldn't say those words now, couldn't bear it, and didn't want to.

"Ok."

Seeing Moore nodded, Ji Feng raised the corners of his lips, and then turned around. Ji Feng sat upright and said to Moore, "Look at my hand."

Moore looked at Ji Feng's hand stretched out in front of him with some magic. The palms are wide, but because the fingers are long and straight, Ji Feng's hands look very beautiful, and they are not rough at all, but have an indescribable fineness.

Moore felt a little in his heart, but after seeing it right, he looked good no matter what.

Without thinking of the next second, Ji Feng's hand suddenly appeared out of thin air with an oversized ice cream.

The scent that rushed to the face first caught Moore’s taste buds, and then its exquisite appearance. Several ice cream **** of different flavors were piled on top, and the chocolate crumbs were dotted, which made the whole ice cream exude a sweet and greasy taste. The colorful atmosphere, there is a pink heart-shaped ice cream ball facing Mohr, and the chocolate outline makes the index finger move even more.

The most important thing is that the taste of Mor is very familiar, the cone in the central park of Banai City.

"Taste it?" Ji Feng clearly saw Moore's eyes lit up, although he concealed it well.

Moore blushed, "I'm not Kerry."

Is there anything wrong with this person? This movement, this look, and this tone are exactly the same as when the eldest sister-in-law bought something for Kerry.

"Of course you are not Kerry," Ji Feng looked inexplicable, "Don't you like it? Didn't you say it was delicious last time."

On the way back, Ji Feng happened to see the one selling this, and they had more flavors and more variety than the last time they were in Banai City. Ji Feng never forgets this sweet and cool taste.

"This is not comparable to what an intelligent robot can do. It took me a long time to buy it. Try it?"

Moore looked at the ice cream in Ji Feng's hand, and then at Ji Feng, who was looking forward to it. This man didn't know how strong a sense of disharmony was when someone else was holding this pink and sweet thing, but Indescribably cute.

"Why did you buy this suddenly?"

What is inexplicable shame. Moore was a little depressed, and there is no such thing as eating this early in the morning. It's weird to look at it. Fortunately, he is in his own home.

"It's delicious." Ji Feng said frankly, "Don't you like Moore?"

Ji Feng specially brought it back to Moore, otherwise he could eat it on the spot.

Moore glanced at Ji Feng, "You like it yourself." Of course, he also thought it was delicious, but Ji Feng seemed to like it better.

"Cough..." Ji Feng blinked, and simply took a bite and rolled out a small ice cream ball in one bite.

It's sweet and fragrant, with a rich flavor of chocolate, "It's better than Banai City, Mor, let's make it by ourselves in the future." It's just a bit cold.

Moore: ...said lightly.

"Try it." Ji Feng put the ice cream to Moore's mouth again.

Moore looked at the ice cream, then looked at the man's expectant eyes, and finally opened his mouth and took a small sip.

It's really sweet, the entrance melts, with a strong fragrance, it makes the whole person happy. This sweetness, just like how he feels now, is indescribable and makes people nostalgic.

"Is it tasty?"

"Ok."

"Take another bite."

Moore hesitated slightly, but still obediently took another bite.

"Really good." Ji Feng finally rubbed Moore's head with satisfaction.

"I'm not a child." This person is really ill.

Ji Feng smiled without saying a word, with a dozing look in his eyes, he stroked Mohr's soft silver hair a few more times, and then ate a few mouthfuls of ice cream. Then he looked at Mohr mysteriously and said, "After eating, take you to a local."

"Where?" Moore looked puzzled.

Ji Feng smiled mysteriously, "You will know when you go."

The author has something to say: Moore: Obviously you want to eat it yourself.

Lao Ji: What are you talking about? I bought it for you.