In the small supermarket near the subway station, Yang Mo spent 10 yuan to buy a box of small sewing kits. Then he looked at Jun Sutian next to him with some embarrassment because the third button of his shirt was ripped off by her.

So he simply connected the two above

The buttons were all unbuttoned together, and the collar of the shirt naturally turned to both sides along the front, exposing his collarbone and a small piece of chest. For a moment, he felt less cold and more lazy and relaxed.

Casual.%&*”;

Yang Mo took Jun Sutian and sat beside a rest chair by the roadside. He looked at the needlework in his hands and then at the shirt he was wearing. Because the weather was getting hotter, he was only wearing this one at the moment.

You can't always mend the buttons on your shirt, just let him wear it in public.

"Actually, just buy another one," Jun Sutian said.

"What a waste." Yang Mo lowered his head and took out the needle inside, then took out the white thread, stuck out the tip of his tongue, licked the end of the thread, and then carefully passed the thread through the needle hole.

Jun Sutian's expression changed, and the blood in his body slowly began to heat up when he saw the tip of her tongue protruding out. Her small movements could easily arouse the senses in his body.

After threading the thread, she said to him, "Don't move for a while, otherwise the needle will prick you."

He lowered his head and murmured softly, "Okay."

She then picked up the button, put the needle through the button, and then through the front of his shirt. Yang Mo sewed very carefully, fearing that if she was not careful, the needle would really pierce Jun Sutian's flesh.

Her mental power can be said to be highly concentrated at this moment, and all her eyes are focused on the needles and buttons. The sun shines through the treetops and falls on the two of them, while he looks at her quietly,

Almost breathless.

This was the first time that someone had mended buttons for him like this. Her head was almost touching his chest. As long as he moved forward slightly, he could easily touch her skin, and hers

Her eyes were so focused that he was even jealous of the button in her hand, wishing she could look at him with such eyes.

Yang Mo was very skilled at mending buttons. It was obvious that she should do this kind of work often.

When she fastened the buttons firmly, she suddenly realized that there were no scissors. So she looked up at Jun Sutian, blushing slightly and said, "There are no... scissors, so I can only use biting ones. Do you... mind?"

He asked strangely, "Why should I mind?"

Well, it seems that he does not mind. Yang Mo lowered his head again, leaned down, his lips were close to the place where the button had just been sewn, his white teeth were exposed slightly, and he bit the thread, and the thread broke.

Come on.

"Okay!" She straightened up after she was done, put away her needle and thread, and raised her head again, only to find Jun Sutian staring at her with a strange expression on his face, his thin lips pursed straight, and a faint blush on his cheeks.

"What's wrong?" she asked strangely, but she saw him suddenly reaching out his hand and placing her head on his chest. Her lips inevitably pressed against her bare chest.

superior.

"I really want you..." Jun Sutian's cold voice was filled with a hoarse, quiet desire. It was because of her that it came so quickly and urgently.

Yang Mo was stunned for a moment, but her lips were pressed against his chest, and the back of her head was pressed so tightly by his hands that whenever she spoke, she would keep rubbing the skin on his chest.

As if to confirm his words, his other hand slowly took up her left hand and pulled her hand towards his lower body...it was hot and swollen, as if it would burn at any time.

Her whole hand.

Yang Mo was dumbfounded, God...he...he is...and this place is still outside. Although it is at the corner of the roadside, after all, it is broad daylight, and people are coming and going on the street at any time.

Maybe someone will notice this!

Yang Mo's face turned red, and she reflexively wanted to pull her hand back, but he pressed her hand tighter, so tight that her whole hand seemed to be wrapped around him...

…

"Sutian..." She had to say out loud, but when her lips rubbed the skin of his chest due to opening her mouth, his area seemed to become bigger.

Yang Mo only felt that her mind at the moment was all about that night, when he comforted himself with those words in front of her. At that time, he was so beautiful, so gorgeous, so enchanting, as if he was showing off his beauty.

With all the beauty.

And now... he seemed to be telling her that all his desires were caused by her.

"Mo, when will you fall in love with me?" His voice sounded above her head. She originally thought that she would be very patient, but now she discovered that when facing her, his

Patience is much worse than he thought.

"I don't know, but I feel that it should be very soon." Yes, very soon. How could she not love someone who loves her so much and cares about her so much?

Gathering up the courage, she did something she wouldn't have done even if she was beaten to death before - she held the left hand that was covering him gently. In an instant, she could feel the thing trembling.

Then she heard a swallowing sound in his throat.

"Then - don't torture me for too long!" His lips approached her ear, his teeth bit her earlobe punitively, and when she let out a low cry, he took her earlobe into his mouth, "

Remember, the only person who can make me lose control is you!"

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Yang Mo's date was actually very common. He and Jun Sutian ate kebabs on the roadside, drank milk tea that cost 6 yuan a cup, and walked around the square in the city center. The square was surrounded by various shopping buildings.

This is the busiest shopping district in City B. Every night, you can see couples in pairs everywhere.

And now they look like ordinary lovers, Yang Mo thought.

Most of the time she spent with Jun Sutian were in school, and the school uniform always reminded her of her rank. But now, when she and he were both wearing casual clothes, walking in a place where no one knew them,

On the street, I suddenly felt a sense of freedom.

It's like, she and him are actually equal!

It was as if between him and her, no one was attached to the other!

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