Mu Hengshi's low, hoarse voice rang out in the darkness, dangerous yet charming. His breathing seemed to increase in intensity, "Song Qingmo, you touched my..." Yes, Song Qingmo had touched Mu Hengshi's chest just now.
At that moment, Mu Hengshi's body almost instantly tensed up, and the blood in his brain rushed to his head, but this was not enough to make him ignore the warmth coming from his chest. What made his throat dry was that Song Qingshou pinched his chest with his hands. This was a huge stimulation for Mu Hengshi.
Although he knew it was an unintentional act on Song Qingmo's part, it still fueled his imagination. Song Qingmo was on the verge of tears. How could he have pinched Mu Heng when he touched him? He almost wanted to die. If there were a wall right now, Song Qingmo would definitely create one with his head.
What to do? His hands were dirty. Even though he had seen Mu Heng's body in his previous life, it was a humiliating and forced memory that Song Qingmo didn't want to think about again.
An awkward and ambiguous atmosphere blended between the two of them. Mu Hengshi suppressed the heat in his body. Song Qingmo was there, clasping the palm of his other hand with one hand. He tried hard to pretend that he didn't care and turned around to run away.
Sensing the movements of the person in front of him, Mu Hengshi raised his hand to stop Song Qingmo's steps. Song Qingmo stopped abruptly and looked at Mu Hengshi in confusion. Mu Hengshi stared at his prey in the darkness, looking at the prey's silly look and said slowly, "You touched me just now. In return, shouldn't I touch you too?"
Song Qingmo took a step back, hugged his chest, and stared at Mu Hengshi, his meaning was very clear, don't even think about it. Mu Hengshi didn't force it, just looking at Song Qingmo's appearance, he thought it was very cute and wanted to touch his face.
Being so shy, what would they do after they got married? Mu Hengshi was immersed in this sweet dilemma. However, it was too early to say anything about this, as he and Song Qingmo were still young. He would slowly discuss this with Song Qingmo in the future.
Song Qingmo was looking at Mu Heng, who had a face full of lust, in a daze. He didn't know what was going on in his mind. Just as he was about to leave, with a snap, Song Qingmo covered his eyes with his hands to relieve the pain of the light.
After a while, Song Qingmo lifted his hands and felt something warm on his chest. It looked like the paws of some animal. When he looked closely, he saw that they were two dogs and a cat!
Song Qingmo looked at the cat and dog that looked exactly like Night Eye and William from the comics, and his heart was filled with joy. The smaller version of Night Eye held its head high and proud, its deep, turquoise eyes glaring coldly at the perverted Song Qingmo. Meanwhile, silly dog William, with his big, watery eyes wide open and his tongue hanging out, looked at Song Qingmo enthusiastically.
Song Qingmo saw the reaction of Ice and Fire, and he was right. This was exactly what it was. Song Qingmo was completely absorbed in the moment, not noticing Mu Heng, who was left out in the cold, looking at the two animals in his arms with resentful envy.
Song's mother was overjoyed. This was the happiest Song Qingmo had ever been after receiving a gift. It seemed he would have to listen more carefully to her footsteps in the future, Song's mother thought seriously. Seeing Song Qingmo's happiness, Song's father also smiled. Poor Mu Heng was silently sad in the corner.
"Mom and Dad, I love you so much." Carefully putting down the black cat and golden retriever, Song Qingmo excitedly hugged his parents. "Oh, you're so grown up, but you're still like a child," Song's parents said in unison, caressing Song Qingmo's head lovingly. Mu Heng, who stood silently by, suffered a second blow.
But he was still happy for Song Qingmo. When Song Qingmo arrived, he also realized the warmth between relatives and the huge difference between what he had experienced. This also made him jealous of this childhood sweetheart, which led to him understanding his own feelings now.
Mu Hengshi was a little scared, but also glad that he had come to his senses early. Otherwise, he and Song Qingmo would have had to take many more detours. Mu Hengshi's expression softened unintentionally, his usual coldness disappearing in a gentle glow.
His eyes could not be taken away from Song Qingmo's smile. Song Qingmo had a lot of love in the past and now, and would only have more in the future.
But he always felt a heaviness in his heart, a vague fear of loss. He was afraid that Song Qingmo would suddenly disappear and leave him, and he would not be able to hold him. Even though he was right in front of him, he felt that Song Qingmo was so far away.
Mu Hengshi despised himself for being too stupid and not even knowing how to pursue someone.
Song Qingmo was working at full speed, and soon came up with names for the black cat and the golden retriever. The kitten would be called Xiaoguai, and the golden retriever would be called Zongzi. Xiaoguai, however, was not a good name at all. When he heard the name, his fur instantly exploded, making him look like a black sea urchin. His deep green pupils glared at Song Qingmo with disdain, but Song Qingmo knew she was not happy with the name.
Song Qingmo raised his hands in surrender. He knew Ye Tong would react like this because she had done the same when Su Zhongjing named him Xiaoguai. In the end, the two of them were together. In "Urban Cat Night Tales" My Childhood, the sixteen-year-old grandfather Song Qingmo was quite sad.
Song's father and mother looked at Song Qingmo, who suddenly fell into an "emmm" look, and didn't know where his little brain was going. The local little darling saw the little foot beast in a daze and actually ignored his request. This name really doesn't suit this cat's temperament, okay?
The little black cat, Xiaoguai, was furious, his fur standing on end. He spread out his chubby paws, showing them off and wanting to greet Song Qingmo. He sensed the anger of the cat next to him and licked Xiaoguai with his big tongue. The little black cat immediately jumped half a meter away and smoothed his licked fur with his paw in disgust. What's wrong with this dog? Does he have any sense of boundaries? It's so dirty!
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