Chapter 1440: 1415, control Nai

Chapter 1440: Controlling Nai
"Come in."
Mo Bei reached out and opened a door. He found his palm was empty, and glanced back.
Feng Nai opened her long legs again.
It was a professional player's rest room with paper cups on the table.
None of these Mo Bei looked. Liaobu walked to the place of the locker, glanced sideways, and then took a card, wiped out the iron magnetism of the cabinet, and took out gauze and iodophor from the inside.
Feng Nai was most familiar with the taste, but he stood there and did not move.
Until Mo Bei came back, the cotton swab touched his palm, his voice was light: "How did you come out?"
Very flat words, not even mood swings.
Feng Nai, who had her eyes lowered, raised her eyebrows and brought out the fun: "Run out?"
"Um." Mo Bei raised his hand and began to wrap the gauze.
Feng Nai looked at her clean and clear face, and her figure took a step back: "I still want to dress for a while and coax you, after all, it is not you, it is difficult to let him ignore everything, even the psychological defense line It's a pity that it was discovered so soon. "
Mo Bei lifted his eyes, and his mood remained unchanged.
Feng Nai also leaned lazily like a Sven-blooded demon: "But I'm curious, how did you find out?"
"It feels." Mo Bei hasn't said much.
Feng Nai lowered her eyes: "Oh?"
"It's the medicine I fed." Mo Bei has always been smart, and he can also find the key when looking for problems.
Feng Nai casually said, "You can say that the way he wakes himself up is a bit fierce."
Mo Bei heard the words and looked at his palm.
Feng Nai tickled her thin lips: "You seem to have known that I exist, and now you see him. It's not the same as him you like. How does it feel in your heart?"
Mo Bei did not answer this sentence, but pulled his hand over again, preparing to continue to wrap the gauze: "Do anything in the future, and don't hurt yourself."
Feng Nai drew his hand, and was gentle and polite, but gave a kind of suffocation: "I am different from him and do not like to be met by you."
"Apart from this, there are no wounds elsewhere." Mo Bei's voice remained as if he had not heard his protest.
Feng Na's eyes darkened, and he opened his mouth again: "I said, you don't understand what it means to refuse ..."
boom!
I haven't waited for him to finish.
Mo Bei reached out and held down his right shoulder.
A jaw lifted, and the thin lips touched him.
This time it was not a kiss.
It touched very gently, then slightly moved his face, gradually deepening his strength.
There is a mirror across from them. From the mirror, you can clearly see Feng Nai's eyes moving.
All Sven, indifferent and indifferent.
At this time, a slow meal gradually became fun.
He didn't move, and let her kiss him, his face handsome and noble.
Very soft to the touch, clean and cool.
It's not unbearable.
Want to get another one back this way?
Feng Nai's lips curled up, and she reached out to pull the person away.
The man was one step faster than him, stood upright, and threw two words directly: "Too noisy."
"What?" Feng Nai raised an eyebrow.
Mo Bei's voice was unchanged and cold: "Noisy again, I will continue, be good at finishing the wound, talk about the other things."
After the words fell, she wrapped the gauze around her hand again.
From now on, he has always maintained his pride, lazy Feng Nai, his eyes changed, this is ... controlling him?
(End of this chapter)