Chapter 13 "Rumor Fleeting Years" VII

Wu Fei went back to his home with Mo Xilun on Christmas Eve that year.After entering the house, Lao Mo was a little at a loss. Wu Fei didn't want to spoil the Christmas atmosphere. Seeing Lao Mo's coddling, she suddenly felt that she should take up the responsibility of cheering up.So, using the power of drinking, she stumbled to herself, took off her coat, pushed Lao Mo and said loudly: "Go, get me a drink, it's hot." When Mo Xilun made something hot and came out, Wu Fei exaggeratedly shook out the gift she prepared in advance at him, and said with a drunken smile, "Marry Xsmes!"

Mo Xilun also clumsily dug out the gift he gave Wu Fei from the bag, and the two rolled into the sofa, unwrapping the gift while peeling off each other's clothes, and in the end only the gift from the other was left on their bodies. What Wu Fei gave was a tie, and what Mo Xilun gave was a watch. After giving each other vulgar gifts, two vulgar men and women pretended to be crazy by drinking, and an extremely vulgar incident happened. While the incident was going on, the phone in the room rang suddenly, and after two rings, it was changed to an answering machine, and then the voices of Wen Qingzhu and her daughter came from the phone one after another:

"Honey, Merry Christmas! Meimei and I went to the movies, don't work too hard! Wait for us to come back!" "I love you Daddy!" At that time, Wu Fei was riding on Lao Mo like an equestrian. When she heard the message, she couldn't help laughing, grabbed the tie around Mo Xilun's neck and lifted it vigorously, imitating Wen Qingzhu and Meimei's accent loudly. Shouted "Merry Christmas! I love you, I love you Daddy!" Shouting and laughing, his face was full of tears, Lao Mo was still moaning exaggeratedly at the other end, trying to suppress Wu Fei's laughter, but it was in vain, and he was tired.

After the first battle was won, Lao Mo took a blanket from the room and surrounded Wu Fei, kissed her cheek and praised, "Oh my gorgeous, you are so kind!" Old Mo was about to get intoxicated, turned his head, and accidentally glanced at the answering machine. The answering machine was flashing and flashing the message just now with a red reminder light. He unconsciously let go of the hands holding Wu Fei , muttering to himself: "Am I playing with fire?" Wu Fei squinted at Lao Mo, raised her foot and kicked him lightly, and said with a drunken smile, "You are not playing with fire, you are provoking fire! Has anyone told you that you are sexy!"

Mo Xilun was immediately pleased, and left his wife and daughter behind, turned around and patted his chest and asked, "Oh? Really?" "Of course!" Wu Fei nodded vigorously. Old Mo was very happy, approached Wu Fei, held her face and kissed her vigorously, then picked up the teacup from the coffee table in front of the sofa, and asked Wu Fei, "Do you want hot chocolate? My daughter said I made hot chocolate The kung fu is top notch!" "Okay!" Wu Fei smiled charmingly, and continued to sigh in an alcoholic tone that she was not familiar with, "Your daughter doesn't know that you still have a lot of kung fu that is first-rate!"

Mo Xilun happily took the cup into the kitchen, and while cooking chocolate, he sang "Fighting Will Win" in Hokkien dialect. Wu Fei glanced at Lao Mo's cheerful back in the kitchen, put away her smile, and frowned.He took out a cigarette from his bag, lit it, took a puff, and sighed deeply while exhaling. The cigarettes were bought on the way to meet Mo Xilun, and this was the first time in her life that she smoked.Everything was planned by her, and she had to show enough cooperation for this challenge in her life. Since she had planned to indulge, of course the "props" had to be prepared as much as possible to be authentic.

Wu Fei completed many firsts in her life on this Christmas Eve: the first time she smoked, the first time she drank, the first time she spoke dirty words, and the first time she took off herself in a place that was not her home or a public bathhouse All the clothes; it was also the first time that I let my body dance with another body when I was not sure whether I loved it or not. On the coffee table was the package of the condom they had just used, which was a different brand from the one Yang Xiaoning used before.Wu Fei was bored, so she picked up the package and squinted her eyes to study it.When she saw the date above, Wu Fei rolled her eyes and thought hard, then laughed and said to Lao Mo in the kitchen, "Ah?! Daddy, is there any mistake? Your condom has expired!"

Mo Xilun came out of the kitchen with two cups of hot chocolate in response, and said with a smile, "Yes, look, am I living a miserable life?" "Doesn't even Mommy have desires?" Wu Fei asked. "Her? Hehe." Lao Mo put the cup on the tea table, sat down beside Wu Fei, and hummed vaguely, "Let's not talk about her." Then climbed onto the sofa again. "Xiao Fei, before I met you, for a long time, I, I thought I was impotent." Mo Xilun hugged Wu Fei, whispered in his ear, "I know you are not drunk, don't worry, I will treat you well!"

Wu Fei choked on these words, leaned back, opened a little distance, frowned and looked at Mo Xilun's face carefully. She couldn't tell what was going on in her heart. At that moment, Wu Fei felt that this It feels almost close to love. Mo Xilun raised his hand and put the hair on Wu Fei's forehead behind his ears to say goodbye. Wu Fei closed her eyes intoxicated, and murmured, "This is so good." "What?" Mo Xilun asked softly. "It's nothing, I just like you touching my hair like this." Wu Fei continued to close her eyes to him. Mo Xilun remained silent, and carefully inserted the fingers of one hand into her hair and rubbed them. Wu Fei gratefully stretched out her arms and wrapped them around Lao Mo's neck, letting the blanket fall off her body, revealing her hair inside. The exquisite body of youth.

"Are you cold?" Mo Xilun asked tremblingly while stretching out his hand and carefully drawing a circle on Wu Fei's left areola. "I'm not afraid, I have you." After she finished speaking, she buried his head in front of her chest, as if the only way she could express at this moment was to press her whole body against Mo Xilun's body, and then kiss. The effect of alcohol has not completely faded, she is always dizzy, but she knows that at this moment she is fully and soberly in charge of herself, and even those things that come out of her mouth, she is not very familiar with The humming of lust is all voluntary by her, and she will not have any complaints.She began to actively kiss him back, from his ear all the way down to his chest, feeling his frantic heartbeat and physical exuberance, so she felt a little relieved, as if making love is a kind of reward at this moment.

"Xiao Fei, I want to be loyal to you." Old Mo confessed emotionally while wriggling slowly. Wu Fei couldn't understand what Lao Mo meant by "loyalty", so she didn't answer, she just whispered into Mo Xilun's ear, "Do you want to hear me sing?" Lao Mo said "yes". Wu Fei then began to sing like a raving, and she sang "Amazing Grace". She didn't know how to sing this song, but she sang it anyway, as if it came at her fingertips. At that moment, there was no better choice.Thus, their bodies were closely connected together with the melody of the most popular "Hymn", his face was pressed against hers, rubbing each other, every syllable that Wu Fei uttered in Lao Mo's ear was just right Can match the rhythm led by Mo Xilun.On Christmas Eve like this, cheating people are like little match girls, a little bit of crude tenderness carefully cultivated, imagined as kindling, unexpectedly has its own unstoppable moment of holiness, as if at that time their whole world can use it keep warm. Lonely people are shameful, especially on a bleak, lovesick Christmas Eve. The melody swayed endlessly, arousing layers of ripples in the tips of the two people, turning into a series of unstoppable convulsions in the body, going to the sky and entering the earth, the distance between the sky and the earth cannot be measured, it is nothing more than a thought of heaven , One thought of hell.