Chapter 110: Excitement

(For those who can't get the plot right go to wb, watch it and you'll get it right)

The night was quiet in the early hours of the morning.

Tan Mo carefully and uncontrollably reached out his hand and brushed Qiao Lan's cheek.

She slept, but uneasily, her long eyelashes fluttering now and then.

Tan Mo was more and more reluctant to get up, and after a few minutes of agonizing, she finally got up and carefully got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

Closing the door to the bathroom so as not to wake Qiao Lan with the sound of the water, she took two or three rinses, put on her bathrobe and came out, picking up the disposable bathtub cover next to the bathtub.

Having never used any of these things, not even to drain a bathtub, I'm now in the mood to be unusually patient and take my time figuring it out.

After everything was done, the water temperature was tested again and again before going out to dig Qiao Lan out of the blanket, who was sleeping in a daze.

Qiao Lan is really tired.

The body of a teenager after an intense workout is a bit scary, and after thinking about it for so long, Qiao Lan also intentionally incited to stimulate it, and when it was out of control, it went too far.

The body is no longer like their own, hearing and touch seem to be slowed down, by Tan Mo picked up into the bathroom was put into the water, Qiao Lan, and then woke up, eyes open a slit, to see his boyfriend bathrobe under the beautiful pecs and abs, and then opened his eyes again for a few seconds of disorientation, and now the bathrobe are gone.

Qiao Lan suddenly woke up.

The water was the right temperature and wrapped around her body comfortably. Tan Mo's hand was soft and gentle as it simply stroked across Qiao Lan's neck, arms, waist, and finally reached her thighs when she was grabbed by Qiao Lan.

Qiao Lan's touched legs are still a little shaky, looking down through the sparkling water waves can still see the ambiguous red traces on it, Qiao Lan grabbed Tan Mo's hand and bit his lip and whispered, "I'm on my own ......".

Tan Mo easily pulls his hand out of Qiao Lan's and steps into the tub with his long legs, lowering his head to kiss her, "You're tired, I'll do it."

Qiao Lan froze, her cheeks burning unexpectedly again as the intermittent conversation between the two of them from not long ago came flooding back, her saying how tired she was so many times finally stopping a certain teenager who wanted to continue so badly.

And now it's been taken by Tan Mo to block her back.

Letting go of that hand, Qiao Lan pursed her lips and avoided looking towards Tan Mo, occasionally stiffening her eyes, which were already red at the corners, more and more like a layer of water mist.

Pretending to be extraordinarily able to tease the actual thin-skinned uncharacteristic Qiao Lan, just want to quickly finish washing back, but the side of the teenager bias is not letting her go, clearly even now that the hand is unrestrained uncharacteristic, the words out of the mouth is obvious shyness.

Tan Mo, half delighted and half shy, hesitantly asked her if it hurt.

And when it was finished it was followed by a stuttering explanation, "I'm sorry, I I'm a little over the top..."

Qiao Lan wanted to cry, usually trying to coax her, why was she being so honest at this time, so honest that she couldn't bear to digress and put it off.

What's that supposed to mean?

Tell the truth.

Is it really scary to be a teenager who doesn't know anything about moderation for the first time?

How can you say that to Tan Mo.

Tan Mo's mind is even more sensitive than a little girl's, if she dares to say this, today's good atmosphere may be lost.

According to her previous thought, Qiao Lan was ready to praise Tan Mo more to let him know how good she was, but she couldn't do it now, not to mention that Qiao Lan couldn't possibly say such words as "you're great, you're awesome" even if she was killed.

In front of the caring eyes of the teenager, Qiao Lan could only reply with a hesitant sentence.

"OK ......"

Fortunately, it meant there was still something bad about it, Tan Mo A heartache had been instantly guilt-ridden, "I'm not very good at... I haven't seen those..."

I knew it!

A sentence okay has become like this, honestly have to feel guilty into what, busy interrupting Tan Mo's self-criticism, "It's okay, I think it's fine..."

Both men were quiet after that.

Pretty good, what pretty good.

Is Tan Mo's technique pretty good or do you feel pretty good about yourself?

Qiao Lan lifted his head stiffly, the teenager's eyes, which had just been filled with guilt in his eyes, suddenly lit up, "Still... Is it alright? Then can..."

Tan Mo leaned in and nibbled on Qiao Lan's lip, her pretty amber eyes looking straight at her, still shyly uttering shameless words...

"Can we do it again."

Qiao Lan : "...... It's late."

"No classes tomorrow."

"...... Aren't you tired..."

"Not tired."

Qiao Lan was really on the verge of crying, her hands pressed down on the spirited teenager who was about to come over again, "I'm tired, so tired! Tomorrow, tomorrow, please!"

Tan Mo stares at Qiao Lan for a long moment before finally backing away, "Fine."

Who let this be his girlfriend that he held in his heart and still had to spoil.

So on October 19th, Tan Mo's birthday, the two of them, who had promised to go to an amusement park, celebrated Tan Mo's 18th birthday at the hotel.

But even though it didn't work out, the birthday girl was in a better mood than ever.

Satisfied, he went out and personally went to buy something for his girlfriend to eat.

The receptionist who opened the room yesterday froze for a long time as she looked at the boy who was frozen yesterday as if he had been forced to do so, but today he was joyful and lively.

Waiting for a few moments, he was again seen carefully carrying his purchases, the joy on his face evident even to her as an outsider.

It was as if she had misunderstood something.

Tan Mo is really an idiot in life.

Tan Mo was in a better mood when he was criticized, staring unblinkingly at Qiao Lan as she ate, and then asked Qiao Lan, "Did you have something to tell me yesterday?"

Yesterday, before coming to the hotel, Qiao Lan said she had something to tell him, but then she forgot, and now she remembers.

Qiao Lan spun her sluggish head and thought for a long time before finally remembering that she was ready to talk to Tan Mo about moving out.

But now!

Stop!

Luckily it didn't.

Boys who are new to meat are not human beings. You can't give a little sweetness, if you do, you'll go crazy.

"No," Qiao Lan shook his head decisively, "not a big deal!"

Okay.

Tan Mo, who was not very sensitive to the tone of voice, is now even more of a dilettante, and did not think much about it, his attention returned to Qiao Lan, "Is it good to eat, I asked the clerk and said that this is especially tonic ......"

If it weren't for the fact that I had a class the next day, Tan Mo grumbled and refused to go back, dragging his feet until the last minute when the dormitory closed and finally made it back.

As soon as we entered the dormitory, Luo Man exclaimed, "Oh, Lanlan's back, I thought you weren't coming back."

"... Ah, I'm back", Qiao Lan didn't know how to reply, she greeted a few people and went into the bathroom to wash up, after washing up, she came out and tweeted with Tan Mo while listening to Luo Man cheerfully telling her about that day's party.

"Lanlan, everyone's so disappointed you didn't come."

Qiao Lan gave Tan Mo back that he had already washed up and was lying in bed, and casually replied to Luo Man, "What's so disappointing about that."

"We all want to see what the school flower looks like, but Lanlan you have a boyfriend, of course, do not see other people, alas, our Department of Psychology boys are too few, not only fewer but also the quality of the poor, your boyfriend so handsome only Ji Su senior can be compared to, but what a pity, senior came to a turn to sit for a while to say that there are some things to do at home to pay the money and then left first ..... Ji Su senior really good ah, that store to eat food expensive senior actually all out, ah ah ah I really like him you say he is not particularly good ......"

"... Well, well, well," Qiao Lan chimed in absentmindedly, thinking that even Ji Su couldn't compete with Tan Mo.

I can't help but think of Tan Mo's face again. Maybe it's because I've had sex, but when I think of Tan Mo again, I think he's not only good looking, but he's also extremely sexy.

Finished, Qiao Lan drops her cell phone and buries her face in the pillow.

She's hopeless. She actually thinks Tan Mo is more handsome.

She liked it better.

Luo Man, who had been "talking to himself", suddenly "wowed" and exclaimed as if he had discovered a new continent, "Lanlan, on your shoulders ！！！！ I just realized there's also a collarbone. ......"

Qiao Lan froze, and when she turned her head, she saw the marks on her shoulder.

......

This kind of thing, if not a very good relationship with friends do not ask, if the relationship is common then pretend not to see it, which will be like Luo Man directly in front of other people to say out yelling very loud.

Qiao Lan wasn't afraid of people knowing and didn't feel ashamed of it, but she was also a bit annoyed by Luo Man's reaction, "Stop it, will you?"

"If you don't say it, don't say it", Luo Man was not very happy to move away from the line of sight, "By the way after the gathering the other day, the senior said that she would start to formulate the first topic next week, the content of the topic Ji Su senior has already been finalized, and tomorrow all of us will go to the club to listen to the work."

"Got it", Qiao Lan nodded, then continued talking to Tan Mo.

As much as I hate to admit it, I have to admit that the two seem to be closer and want to stick together more after some of the things that have happened.

Qiao Lan was like that, not to mention Tan Mo.

The changes in Tan Mo's psyche are sometimes beyond Qiao Lan's imagination, and she takes Qiao Lan into her own world without leaving a single gap or trace.

Just wanted to keep her with him, not letting go halfway, wanted to know all her movements in his absence, where she was, who she was with, what she said and did, he wanted to know all of it.

Can't help but want to be in control of it all.

Qiao Lan didn't know about Tan Mo's psychological changes, but she enjoyed Tan Mo's care.

In the morning, I didn't even go to the classroom with my roommate, I ate breakfast with Qiao Lan, and sent her to the classroom in front of Qiao Lan's classmates before leaving.

Qiao Lan had no idea that Tan Mo had made sure there were no boys in front of or behind her before she left.

Tan Mo picks her up as soon as she leaves the classroom for lunch and takes her out for seafood, sitting and watching Tan Mo clumsily peel shrimp and put them on a plate in front of her.

Just ask who could refuse such thoughtful care.

Qiao Lan ate the shrimp peeled by Tan Mo's hands and said with Tan Mo, "I remember you guys have class this afternoon."

"Well, six or seven knots."

"Then you have an empty seat for me, and I'll join you in class after I go over to the club."

Tan Mo's hand lurched and he looked up, "A club?"

"Well, club activities."

"Oh," Tan Mo resumes peeling the shrimp, "go ahead, don't have to chaperone my class."

"Go what go," Qiao Lan put down her chopsticks, "look up at me!"