Abduction of the Female Teacher’s Best Friend

The school has winter vacation, and Mo Zebei does not have to travel between the two places every day.

As the new year approaches, the temperature is getting lower and the cold wind is becoming more and more intolerable.

There was a winter rain last night, and when I got up early the next morning, Mo Zebei found a thin layer of ice on the ground.

When a cold wind blew, Mo Zebei shrank her neck subconsciously, lowered her head and sighed warmly against her hands. In order to avoid slipping and falling, she unconsciously slowed down.

When he arrived at the breakfast shop near the community, Mo Zebei bought a drawer of Xiaolongbao, four rice dumplings, two egg pancakes, and two leek boxes.

After entering the door and changing his slippers, Mo Zebei put his breakfast on the dining table, then took off his thick coat and put it on the hanger.

Professor Mu was cooking porridge in the kitchen. Before Mu Hanxi got up, Mu's father went to the study.

Mo Zebei washed his hands and sneaked back to the bedroom upstairs.

She changed into her pajamas and got into the bed again. Not only was it warm inside, but also a faint smell of milk lingered. She closed her eyes and sniffed greedily.

Mu Hanxi turned over subconsciously, and habitually rubbed her arms, the milk in his nose became a bit richer in an instant, and Mo Zebei couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

After a while, Mo Zebei shrank down, and stopped until the tip of his nose touched the softness of the milk fragrance...

Due to her motherhood, Mu Hanxi dreamed that her daughter was awake from hunger. She quickly picked up her clothes and nursed the baby. Seeing Qiu'er eating with relish and contented expression, she smiled with satisfaction.

Xu Shi Mo Zebei sucked too hard, Mu Hanxi gradually escaped from the blurry state of consciousness. She looked sleepily at the diagonally downward ceiling, stunned for a moment. After regaining her consciousness, she instantly became blushing. Her face, even her white neck was dyed crimson.

She hurriedly lifted Mo Zebei's chin and let this person's head stick out of the quilt.

With the faint light from the gap between the curtains, she could clearly see the milk stains on the corners of this man's mouth.

Mu Hanxi's lips moved, probably because she was too shy, she swallowed again when she reached her throat.

Mo Zebei Chong Mu Hanxi blinked, and the next second, he leaned over and kissed her.

Mu Hanxi didn't prevent her from doing this suddenly, so she couldn't avoid it in time.

Mo Zebei hugged the person tightly, entangled with Mu Hanxi's fragrant tongue, and drew the body fluid from her mouth.

Mu Hanxi was full of shame, she couldn't ignore the faint smell of milk between her lips and teeth.

Perceiving Mu Hanxi's inattention, Mo Zebei tilted his head slightly, panting against Mu Hanxi's forehead: "Sister, what are you thinking about?"

Mu Hanxi's ear was so hot that she was embarrassed to answer, she was caught by this man just as she was about to turn around and leave.

Just then Mu Wanqiu woke up and kept crying softly.

With a reason to let someone let go, Mu Hanxi breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing her reaction like this, Mo Zebei couldn't laugh or cry. She retracted her hand and got out of bed first.

Mo Zebei gently hugged Mu Wanqiu with his movements, and carefully placed her in Mu Hanxi's arms.

Under the scorching gaze of this person, Mu Hanxi's hands stiffened while lifting her clothes, she put down her hands and implicitly hinted: "You go downstairs first, and I guess my mother is ready for breakfast."

Mo Zebei sat next to Mu Hanxi instead, with a serious tone: "Don't worry, I will wait for my sister."

Mu Hanxi's expression was twitchy, a little indifferent.

Mo Zebei covered his mouth and laughed, and Mu Hanxi gave her a slightly embarrassed look.

Mo Zebei coughed slightly: "Sister, don't feel embarrassed, I haven't seen it before."

Mu Hanxi turned her eyes to look at her, softly speaking, acting coquettishly: "Good deed, just beg you, you go out and wait for me, okay?"

Mo Zebei's mouth was raised, and after straightening up, he bent over and kissed Mu Hanxi's earlobe.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Mu Hanxi continued to feed her breastfeeding, but her thoughts drifted back to the previous trance moment when she was half asleep and half awake. No wonder she felt that Qiu'er's strength in breastfeeding became stronger in her dreams. It turned out to be This person...

"Is Xiao Xi awake?" Professor Mu poured the cooked porridge into a bowl.

"Woke up, feeding Qiu'er." Mo Zebei went to the dining table with two bowls.

Mu Fu and Mu Hanxi came over to the table one after another, and several of them began to eat breakfast.

Compared with the sweet milk, this white porridge looked very pale. Mo Zebei held a spoon and stirred it in the bowl, and he was reluctant to take it.

Professor Mu glanced over. Before she could speak, Mo Zebei smiled twice and explained that the porridge was a bit hot.

"Then you will drink it later, now it's a holiday, don't rush to school to do experiments."

Mo Zebei blushed and lowered his head. He stuffed a small dumpling in his mouth and chewed bulgingly.

After breakfast, Mo Zebei went to Meng Yuanhao's place. This man really planned to get married after the beginning of spring, and now he has already begun to plan this matter.

"Do you think my wedding dress is Western-style?" Meng Yuanhao slid the photos on his phone to show Mo Zebei.

"Anything," Mo Zebei was a little absent-minded. After recovering, she said again, "You have to discuss this with Li Rong and respect the opinions of the other woman's wife."

"She said they all follow me."

Mo Zebei clicked.

Meng Yuanhao put down the phone, his expression hesitated slightly: "She originally wanted to study graduate school, I didn't agree."

"Why?"

Meng Yuanhao lowered his head: "I don't want to wait anymore, and I'm also worried that she won't marry me after graduate school."

Mo Zebei pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Do you think I am selfish?"

Mo Zebei was silent for a while, and finally only said: "When she gets married, if she wants to continue studying, don't stop her."

Meng Yuanhao nodded: "I see."

At eleven o'clock at noon, Mo Zebei was about to leave, but Li Rong insisted on leaving her for lunch before leaving.

Kindness is hard to come by, Mo Zebei is not easy to refuse.

The two set up a game while Li Rong went to the kitchen to prepare meals.

"I told her yesterday that you are coming today, and she will go out to buy groceries early in the morning."

Mo Zebei was stunned, and his fingers paused. She and Li Rong had never met together, and never thought that this person would be so affectionate to her.

"She idolizes you very much," Meng Yuanhao mentioned to Li Rong about Mo Zebei's Master and Ph.D. "I always want to have a chance to communicate with you." Mo Zebei is usually very busy. , Either doing experiments or taking care of Mu Hanxi's mother and daughter, it's rare to come to him once.

Mo Zebei stared at the screen without saying a word.

At about 12 noon, Mu Hanxi called and asked when she would go home for dinner.

"I'm eating here at Yuanhao," Mo Zebei rubbed the tip of his nose, "I'll go back later."

"How late is it?" Mu Hanxi muttered.

Mo Zebei smiled silently: "I will go home after lunch."

When Mo Zebei hung up the phone, Meng Yuanhao raised his eyes and cast a teasing look at her: "How do I feel, sister is very sticky to you now?"

Mo Zebei did not deny either, and nodded.

"Hey, I really envy you. My sister loves you so much. Qiu'er is so soft and cute."

Mo Zebei bent his lips, and then clicked on his WeChat profile picture, staring at Qiu'er in Mu Hanxi's arms. This was taken on the day of the child's full moon. Qiu'er was sleeping at the time, with a cute face and a white face. Red, his mouth pursed slightly, so cute.

Meng Yuanhao stretched out his hand and waved in front of her eyes.

Mo Zebei looked away and turned to look at him: "What's the matter?"

"Why are you giggling?" Meng Yuanhao stood up, "Hurry up and wash your hands and come and eat."

Li Rong may have asked Meng Yuanhao his preference in advance, and Mo Zebei saw that there was braised crucian on the dinner table.

Mo Zebei carefully peeled off the tender thorns and tasted a few mouthfuls. When she met Li Rong's look of expectation, she said smoothly.

Although she loves to eat fish, she doesn't like to peel off the bones, especially the tender ones, so she didn't move the chopsticks much for the rest.

Li Rong was slightly disappointed, but he didn't understand the reason.

After returning home, Mo Zebei took a nap. After that, she went to the study and did not come out until dinner.

After reading the literature for a whole afternoon, his eyes were a little bit sour, Mo Zebei Li rubbed his eyes at the sink, and pinched the center of his eyebrows.

Mu Hanxi came over and hugged her softly from behind.

Mo Zebei dropped his hand and touched the back of her hand.

Mu Hanxi took her to the guest room on the first floor. Mo Zebei sat on the corner of the bed with his eyes closed. Mu Hanxi lowered his head to help her massage her temples, with gentle movements.

Mo Zebei slowly hugged her, pressing his head against her abdomen, smelling the scent of milk on her body.

Mu Hanxi moved her fingers down, rubbing her neck and shoulders carefully.

"elder sister."

Mu Hanxi answered her softly.

Mo Zebei looked up at her.

"You kiss me."

Although the door was tightly closed, Mu Hanxi subconsciously glanced at the direction of the door.

"Sister," said coquettishly.

Mu Hanxi immediately compromised, bent over to hold her face, and dropped a soft kiss on the person's lips.

"Sister, kiss my ear again."

Mu Hanxi paused for two seconds, then softly held the person's thin earlobes, and sucked twice with a small force.

Until Professor Mu's voice came outside the door, the two blushed and went out one after another.

Coincidentally, there are fish on the dinner table at home tonight. The difference is that Mu Hanxi will carefully clean the fish bones for her, and then put the thornless fish into the white porcelain bowl in front of her.

Mu Fu Mu Mu was not surprised, and said nothing.

After dinner, Qiu'er didn't know what to do. She was crying. She was just breast-feeding. She couldn't be hungry. Her **** was dry, and she didn't smell bad. The two of them felt at a loss for a while and went downstairs to call Professor Mu.

Professor Mu probed Tan Qiu'er's forehead. The temperature was not high and there was no sign of fever.

Mufu walked around in a hurry, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the rattle, took it and shook it at Qiu'er.

Qiu'er's cry gradually diminished, and her black eyes moved with the rattle.

Mo Zebei turned to think about it, then turned on the TV and used the remote control to search for cartoons of cats and mice.

As soon as the picture came out, Qiu'er slowly stopped crying and turned her head, presumably because she wanted to find the source of the sound.

Mo Zebei Jianshi hugged her from Mu Hanxi's arms so that her eyes could see the TV screen.

Qiu'er stared curiously, kicking her calf excitedly.

Everyone was relieved, Mu Fu Mu Mu waited for a while, and then went downstairs to wash.

The child felt a lot, and slowly fell asleep amidst the noise of cats and mice. Mo Zebei carefully put Qiu'er back into the crib.

After the shower, the two lay side by side talking, and Mo Zebei briefly explained Meng Yuanhao's plan to marry her.

In the early morning, Mu Hanxi started feeding at night as usual, Mo Zebei was soaked in Qiu'er's light and drank quite contentedly.

"Sister, touch my belly," Mo Zebei clasped Mu Hanxi's hand over it, and he kept mumbling about the high nutritional value of breast milk, "I have grown fleshy."

Mu Hanxi gave her an angry look and shyly withdrew her hand.

Mo Zebei turned off the light and hugged Mu Hanxi from behind.

Perceiving that the clothes were being removed, Mu Hanxi subconsciously held the man's arm.

"You...what are you doing?" Mu Hanxi's tail trembled lightly.

"Help my sister get a massage," Mo Zebei said in a serious tone, "This can promote milk secretion."

Mu Hanxi let go, curled up, silently buried her face in the quilt...