Chapter 259: 259th

Chapter 259
I closed my eyes but couldn't sleep.
Probably because there was an additional person nearby.
Even if you try to avoid it, you can still smell the faint smell of tobacco.
Mo Bei moved and wanted to turn his hand to get water.
The lights in the room were turned on in advance by the people nearby.
Mo Bei's eyes narrowed, and the impact of the young body close at hand made her pause.
The man, with his upper body bare, lifted the blanket and twisted his brows slightly: "Are there any mosquito repellents?"
After hearing this sentence, Mo Bei noticed the biting bag on his white collarbone.
Probably because she is cold, and even in summer, she does not attract mosquitoes.
So she doesn't have something like mosquito repellent: "No."
When Feng Nai heard the words, he had to reach out and catch, and it could be seen that he was uncomfortable.
Mo Bei thought for a while, stood up, and when he came in, he had a fresh tube of toothpaste and an electric mosquito repellent incense.
The toothpaste was thrown to a certain god, and the electric mosquito repellent incense was pressed on the socket.
Feng Nai looked down at the tube of toothpaste and raised an eyebrow.
"It can relieve the itch." Mo Bei said, and looked back towards his back, a large piece of red, like how many consecutive bites?
When Xiaomi gave his brother to her at the beginning.
Probably not just because this person is prone to catching a cold. In other respects, a great is more difficult to raise than the average person.
However, Mo Bei also knew more or less that the young master from a rich family would be like this at some point.
Because the food is the best.
The environment like the Feng family was brought up, basically no different from the ancient family son.
With personal fitness and long-term training, resistance will not keep up.
Feng Nai didn't know that his back was red, and was casually applying toothpaste on his collarbone, just to stop itching.
After being stung by a mosquito, it is usually red and then itchy.
But now, it was the time when the clavicle was itchy, so Feng Nai didn't notice behind him.
But at this moment, one more hand on the dorsal process was pressed against his spine, and it was slightly cold, causing a tingle of numbness.
Feng Nai's body stopped suddenly, and her eyes fell over.
Mo Beidan explained with a voice: "I have it on my back too. Give me toothpaste."
Feng Nai said nothing, and threw the toothpaste away.
Then, it feels cooler than before.
Feng Nai could feel the fingertips sliding past his back.
The eyes were slightly deeper.
In his nose, it seemed that the familiar Qing 残留 remained.
It is the smell of shampoo.
It's just that the same shampoo, when used on him, has an average taste.
The reflection of the two was reflected on the floor-to-ceiling window next to it, but the blur could also outline it.
Feng Nai also accidentally swept it, maybe it was bitten too much, and even the chest was a bit itchy, but there was no biting there.
He turned his eyes to the side, paused, then retracted his eyes, and then casually said, "Do you do this to anyone?"
"So?" Mo Bei looked at him, his eyes light.
Feng Nai hooked the corners of her mouth, and there was not much warmth in her eyes: "If you take care of people, do you use the one you used for your girlfriend?"
"No." Mo Bei said here, put away the toothpaste, his voice was not flat: "The things in the game before, I think too simple, I owe you an explanation."
Feng Nai mocked: "Guilty?"
(End of this chapter)