Entertainment Food Service Ch. 133

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Mo Shaoqing was miserable. This was different from the variety show he imagined. He couldn't eat well and sleep well. "Tell me, I've been exhausted for the past two days looking for this stuff!"

Mo Shaoqing rarely acted like a spoiled child. Ling Senhao was very pleased with this man, but he was still not confused by the beauty, and firmly refused, "No."

Mo Shaoqing was not angry either, he suddenly thought of another question, "So you didn't do anything to bring us to this villa, did you?"

"Hmm," Ling Senhao didn't deny it, "otherwise do you think the villa keys are so easy to get?"

Mo Shaoqing asked again, "But what if the person with the highest vote is not me?"

"I believe it must be you."

"Hahahaha!" Mo Shaoqing smirked, for some reason he couldn't stop his laughter.

At night, the lovers embraced under the curved glass dome.

"The stars are really bright tonight." Mo Shaoqing reached out and wanted to touch the stars, but Ling Senhao grabbed his hand and put it into the quilt, "Don't make trouble, go to sleep, I don't think you have a good rest."

"I'm not sleepy now!" Mo Shaoqing felt strange in his heart. Just now, he was clearly paralyzed on the sofa and couldn't get up, but now he was in good spirits.

"Since you don't want to sleep, let's do something meaningful..." After said that, Ling Senhao lowered his head, found Mo Shaoqing's lips, and gently rubbed his lips. Mo Shaoqing felt a little nervous, but soon began to respond to each other vaguely.

Ling Senhao was encouraged, and opened Mo Shaoqing's lips and teeth with the tip of his tongue, intertwined with Mo Shaoqing's tongue.

Absence made the heart grew fonder, and both of them couldn't hold back.

"Hmm~" Mo Shaoqing let out a groan, "Hand... don't... I have to do something tomorrow!"

Ling Senhao took out his hands from Mo Shaoqing's sleepwear, stroked his face, and continued to kiss him lightly before releasing. A silver thread was constantly implicated between the two.

Ling Senhao never knew that his desires were so terrible before. On one hand, Mo Shaoqing would have a show tomorrow, on the other hand, he didn't want to scare Mo Shaoqing or be so hasty. He helped Mo Shaoqing straighten his clothes and sat up, "Go to sleep, I'll take a shower and be back in a while."

Mo Shaoqing wanted to say that it was all right. After all, he was mentally very old and knew the theoretical knowledge in that area. But he couldn't tell it, and when he thought of recording a day's program tomorrow, he felt a little dejected. The lust subsided just now, and he nodded depressedly.

Ling Senhao sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the disappointment on his face, and said with a smile, "So impatient?"

"Of... of course not!" Mo Shaoqing blushed and turned his back to Ling Senhao. He would never communicate with a rogue like Mr. Ling again.

Mo Shaoqing, who turned around, soon felt a drowsiness, and he fell asleep in a daze before waiting for someone to come.

After Ling Senhao came out of the bath, Mo Shaoqing was already sprawled out asleep, and his stomach was up and down as he breathed.

"I'll let you go first this time." Ling Senhao stepped forward, tucked the quilt for him, carefully lay down beside Mo Shaoqing, and took him into his arms.

Mo Shaoqing's body sensed the heat, and immediately greeted him, hugged him tightly, muttered something vaguely in his mouth, smashed his lips again, and continued to fall asleep deeply.

The next morning, when the sun poured down through the glass dome, Mo Shaoqing rolled over and opened his eyes in a daze. The unfamiliar environment made him stunned for a moment, and then he went to look for the familiar figure, but he didn't see it, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of loss in his heart.

Oh my god! How could I be as sentimental as a woman? Mo Shaoqing was overwhelmed by his own imagination. When he looked at the clock on the wall, the pointer actually pointed to seven o'clock. It was too late!

Immediately roll over and get out of bed, solve physical problems and take a shower.

When Mo Shaoqing came to the bathroom, he found that a new set of mountaineering clothes had been put on in the cloakroom opposite, and there was a white letterhead on it.

Ansel: I asked the housekeeper to prepare your favorite breakfast for you. Record the show well, and I will pick you up after it finished.

Ansel? Was that his real name? Mo Shaoqing was thoughtful, and always felt that he understood the other person one step further.

Although there were only a few short words, Mo Shaoqing felt that he was healed in an instant, fatigue and loss were swept away, it was as if he was fully charged.

Mo Shaoqing went downstairs. In the dining room, Ke Jinghuan was enjoying breakfast with relish. Even He Zixin was tasting the meal.

After Mo Shaoqing sat down, a servant brought the freshly boiled fish porridge.

Mo Shaoqing: "Thank you!"

The servant said, "You're welcome, please take your time."

Mo Shaoqing opened the lid of the bowl, and a fragrant smell came out. He immediately ignored the heat and poured a mouthful of hot porridge into his mouth. The fish fillets were tender and smooth, the porridge was thick, and the egg white was warm and glutinous.

After a delicious breakfast, the three joined the six others on the beach.

TN:
"The stars are really bright tonight." Does that remind you of something XD

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