Chapter 24:

The high temperature in the kitchen suddenly seemed to be ignited.
Even though she was trapped in Mo Huai's cold chest, Ning Mitang felt that her face was getting hot, and the temperature on her body became hot. Blushing, she shyly accepted the thin lips pressed by Mo Huai.
The cold lips were touched lightly for a few times, and then Mo Huai put the pink and fragrant lips into the non-temperature mouth, and sucked them one by one. The soft and sweet touch was just so impressive. Like it.
He couldn't restrain himself.
The big hand that hugged his slender waist instantly tightened, Mo Huai loosened his blushing lips. Compared with the jerky last time, he had learned the technique, Bingbing's tongue directly pushed the teeth and got in. . Contrary to his, the temperature in the girl's mouth is very high, warm, humid and fragrant. He touched every inch of tender meat with his tongue, licked and scraped.
The girl's ear was a whimper that couldn't help but hum. It was soft and thin, which made Mo Huai very excited. The dark eyes became darker and darker, and there was thick ink that couldn't be melted.
Mo Huai was a little dissatisfied with the sweetness in his mouth. He hooked Ning Mitang's tongue with his tongue, and then dragged the soft pink tongue into his cold mouth.
"Yeah." Ning Mitang trembled all over, a little irritated by the cold temperature.
She felt that her tongue was sucked by Mo Huai from the base to the tip of her tongue, surrounded by a cold touch, a little numb, especially when the man’s tongue was entangled severely and severely, and she could only stretch out her tongue weakly. The tongue, let him lick.
The kitchen was very quiet, only occasionally blushing and heart-beating sucking sounds.
Mo Huai really felt that it was not enough to kiss him, why is his Tangtang so sweet?
The icy body pressed closer and closer to Ning Mitang, and he felt a strange heat in his body reappearing, there was a hot commotion. He stretched out his fingers in dissatisfaction and touched Ning Mitang's exposed small ears. The white and soft ear beads were clamped between the index finger and the thumb and kneaded gently.
Especially the small red mole on the ear beads, trembling slightly by the big cold hand.
The little pink tongue was entangled, and the little ears were kneaded. Ning Mitang felt a little uncomfortable, had difficulty breathing, and itchy ears made her lose strength.
"Don't... don't do this."
After a while, Ning Mitang finally broke away her thin lips, retracted her little tongue into her mouth, and protested.
She looked at the edge of Mo Huai's thin lips, stained with some of her own water stains, and her flushed little face became even hotter, and the red color seemed to drip bleeding.
Mo Huai also felt that his lips were wet, his eyes were dark, with a burning light, his cold tongue stretched out, and he licked away the residual saliva on his lips. His voice was so and hoarse that he couldn't find a harsh hoarse when he could speak, "Tangtang, what's wrong?"
His hand was still on the side of Ning Mitang's ear, and the movement of rubbing the white and tender ear beads did not stop at all. This is the little ear he coveted for a long time, the little red mole.
Ning Mitang felt that the breath from her nose was hot, "Your hand." She was a little embarrassed, her ears were numb, hot, and itchy when he rubbed her ears. How could anyone rub human ears like this?
"My ears were rubbed red by you."
Mo Huai reluctantly let go of his hand, the girl's white and tender earlobes are already red, especially the little red mole on it, which is as bright as cinnabar, which is so cute.
"I...I like Tangtang's ears too much." Mo Huai's black eyes looked at her like a fire, "I couldn't hold it back for a while, I won't rub it next time."
Ning Mitang wasn't angry at first, but he stopped it in time because he was so uncomfortable.
On Mo Huai's left face, a small dimple appeared, "I licked it with my tongue." Just like the previous time, the taste was better.
Ning Mitang's gleaming black eyes widened in fright, she was extremely ashamed, "No."
On Monday, Ning Mitang had already returned to school.
As soon as she walked into the dormitory, Jiang Youyou grabbed her hand, "Mitang, are you okay? What happened when you went to travel? How could a life case happen?"
"I'm fine, did you hear about that?"
"The whole school is spreading it. Now everyone is discussing very intensely. I don't know that the building in the campus forum has been built to dozens of floors." Jiang Youyou was curious, "What happened that day?"
Ning Mitang took away Jiang Youyou's hand, walked back to her position and put down her bag, "Actually, I am not very clear. I saw the body the next day, and I don't know how the case is going."
Jiang Youyou nodded, her hands wrapped around her chest, "I know this." Seeing Ning Mitang looking over in surprise, she said: "The police only came this morning to bring a few students who might be suspected of cooperation to the police. The game is over, I guess something was found."
Ning Mitang never thought that the murderer would be among them.
Jiang Youyou continued: "Someone secretly took the photo and uploaded it to the school website. We only knew about it."
She supported her chin with one hand, frowning, her tone a little irritable, "I don't know what happened to our school recently. The second student has already died. Although the second murder did not happen in the school, the other party was us B Big students. Someone on the Internet is cursing our school."
Ning Mitang thought it was a bit funny, "Obviously it was man-made, why did you get to the curse? When the police find out the truth, then everyone will not be so panicked."
On the streets where people come and go, a tall and tall figure is not to be ignored.
Mo Huai looked for job advertisements everywhere, and suddenly the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated.
Seeing the text message from Ning Mitang on the mobile phone, the message was that she had arrived at the dormitory, so he was relieved. Mo Huai stared at the content on the phone for a while before putting the phone away. Tangtang arrived at school safely, and he was relieved.
Putting the phone away, he continued to walk forward and looked around. Even if Tangtang told him that he had no money, it did not matter, but he hoped he could make a lot of money for her.
"You don't have an ID card? How come you don't have an ID card? Young man, if you can, do it quickly. I can't ask you here."
"I don't have an ID card, so I'm still looking for a job? We don't accept it, go out, and go out quickly."
"My job is a dishwasher, you? Haha, don't joke with me, we hired auntie, you can go."
"You need an ID card wherever you look for a job. If you don't have one, we can't hire you."
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Mo Huai came out of a door again, and the answers he got were the same. There was a cold look on the pale handsome face, and his thin lips with excellent lip shape were gently pressed, and he continued to look for work.
"Hurry up, didn't you eat breakfast? The customer is in a hurry." A man with a stomach full of sweat stood aside and urged, "Hey, you, be careful not to damage the guest's furniture. He stopped shouting.
At this time, a porter was walking out carrying a large cargo, and he was walking to the front truck. The goods were packed very tightly. From his slow, heavy footsteps, it can be seen that the bulky goods on his shoulders are heavy enough.
However, just when he wanted to unload the weight on his shoulders to the door of the truck, he couldn't stand firmly under his feet and twisted, his whole body rushed forward with the goods.
"Ah..." The porter screamed in horror, but it was full of antique ornaments, and if he fell to the ground, he would be finished.
The next moment, nothing terrible happened. The porter looked at the tall man in front of him who caught the goods he had thrown away with one hand and was pulling his collar with one hand, with an incredible face.
The collar was loosened, and the porter quickly stood still and stood upright. He wiped off a handful of sweat, and his heart that was beating violently from the fright had not recovered. He opened his mouth, feeling a little incoherent with excitement: "Really...Thank you so much. If it weren't for you, not only would I lose my job, but I would also lose a lot of money." He wiped his face again. The cold sweat, collapsed after a little fright.
Mo Huai was expressionless, and handed the heavy box with one hand to the porter, "No thanks, return you."
"Thank you, thank you, thank you very much." The porter excitedly stepped forward to take the box. He carried the box back on his shoulders with both hands, feeling the weight on his shoulders again. He was not surprised by the strength of the man in front of him. You can hold the goods with your hands, and you can even catch the goods with one hand just now.
He was surprised and envied: "Hey, your strength is so great. If I am as vigorous as you, I don't have to work so hard every day to move goods. Our boss is looking forward to finding such a vigorous porter. "
Mo Huai raised his piercing eyebrows slightly, "Your boss invites someone?"
"Yeah yeah."
The porter took Mo Huai to his boss. Seeing that the boss hadn't noticed what he had just done, he breathed a sigh of relief, put a smile on his face, and introduced Mo Huai to the boss. He praised Mo Huai fiercely and recommended it.
Guo Dayong's squinted small eyes looked at Mo Huai up and down, and he was satisfied with the tall and sturdy figure. He took a puff of cigarette and exhaled slowly, his big belly trembling slightly as he spoke. Okay, young man, I will hire you when you hear what Cao Yang praises you. Our salary is calculated by the number of days. Everyone is 100 yuan a day. When can you go to work?"
Mo Huai's expression remained unchanged. He said, "I don't have an ID card."
Guo Dayong stunned slightly, the fat on his face trembled, and he took another cigarette before he said: "If you are a black household, I can only pay you 50 yuan per day. Do you not?"
Cao Yang on the side didn't think that the man who helped him was a shady household, but he did not discriminate in any way. In his village, many super-birth children have become black households? He has seen more.
"Boss, this 50 yuan is too little, right?" Cao Yang asked for help. Originally, their daily salary of 100 yuan is already at the lowest level in this first-tier city. Now even the cleaning aunt's daily salary is more than 50 yuan a day. . Guo Dayong is so cruel, he cuts his salary in half and only pays 50. How can people survive?
Guo Dayong leaned against the white wall on one side, shaking his leg, and flicking the soot in his hand, in a casual tone: "I only pay this price, go to work if I am willing, and leave if I don't want to."
"Okay, I do."
Without the slightest consideration, Mo Huai agreed.
There was a hint of arrogance hidden in the dark eyes, and he finally found a job. Hmph, he knew that nothing could stump him. Even if he didn't have an ID card, he could still make a lot of money for Tangtang.