I just want to be soft on her

Chapter 105
Song Cheng stood at the door, lost in thought, what should I do... Send him a message, but he is still live, send a message to Lu Yu, and he is also live.

She turned on Jiang Mo's live broadcast on her mobile phone. He was playing a game with his head down, his face getting redder and redder.

Song Cheng was outside, shivering from the cold, and she was going to find the right time to send Jiang Mo a WeChat message.

For example, when he finishes playing the game, or when he goes to the bathroom.

When she thought this way, Jiang Mo's game was over. It was the stage of guarding the house. Jiang Mo's teammates all pressed surrender and blocked the barrage.

From the start of the live broadcast to this round just now, Jiang Mo has never won a single round. In other words, he has lost all night.

"Hiss...it's so cold." Song Cheng looked up at the snowflakes that were getting bigger and bigger, and a few flakes floated into her neck, and she shivered from the ice.

Bowing her head again, Song Cheng wanted to send him a WeChat message, but the person on the screen had disappeared.

"Ah, why is it gone?" She leaned closer to the phone and looked at everything in that small window, as if she really couldn't see him.

Song Cheng tried to send him a WeChat message, but as soon as the message was sent, a notification sounded in the live broadcast room.

Jiang Mo didn't take his phone.

She looked up at the lighted window, a few snowflakes floated on her face, turned into a drop of water, and slid down her face, a bit like tears.

Song Cheng wiped it, and thought to forget it, it's better not to disturb him, but what should he do if he is really sick?
Her heart began to tangle.

"orange……"

Jiang Mo's voice sounded above her head, Song Cheng looked up, he opened the door, stood by the door, and called her.

"Come here." He held out his right hand.

When Song Cheng saw his people, he was relieved, shook his head and said, "I just came to see you, so I won't go in."

He still wants to broadcast live, so I can't disturb him.

Jiang Mo swallowed, his mouth was very dry, and his whole body was so hot that he was dying, "Song Cheng, come in, be obedient."

He walked up to her, took her hand, entered the base, and locked the door behind his back.

Song Cheng was a little frightened by his real pull, and his hands were really hot, scalding hot.

Jiang Mo dragged her into the elevator without saying a word, which made Song Cheng feel that he seemed a little strange.

"Jiang...Jiang Mo, what's the matter with you, are you okay?" She asked him in a low voice.

Jiang Mo turned his back to her, shook his head and said, "It's okay."

After the elevator arrived, she didn't dare to speak, so she let him drag her away arbitrarily.

Fortunately, the door of the room was not facing the camera, and they were staggered, otherwise this scene would have been a bit unpleasant.

Arranging Song Cheng next to his bed, Jiang Mo sat back in front of the screen again. He was even more indifferent than before. He didn't say a word, not even playing the BGM.

Song Cheng sat by his bed, watched him finish the live broadcast, watched him walk over in silence, and took off his shirt in front of her.

At that moment, she stood still, and immediately closed her eyes, not daring to take a breath. Is this the Jiang Mo she knew? !
She opened her eyes again after the sound of his footsteps went away, and the sound of dripping water came from the bathroom.

He is taking a shower!

Song Cheng rubbed her face, to tell the truth, she wanted to run away and go home now.

Standing up quietly, she moved her steps, walked to the door, and when she put her hand on the doorknob, Jiang Mo's voice came from the bathroom.

"Chengzi, don't try to run away."

This sound made Song Cheng tremble in fright. She stood at the door and continued to open the door. She didn't dare to move until he came out.

"Why are you standing there all the time?" Jiang Mo walked over, and put a pair of big hands on her hand that opened the door.

A pleasant scent of gardenia broke into Song Cheng's nose, making her feel at ease unconsciously.

"Come with me." He took her hand, walked to the bed, and let her sit down.

Song Cheng lowered her head, thinking what happened to him?It's not the same as usual, is it really sick?
Also, how does he know what I want to do? !This is too outrageous, and it is impossible for modern people to learn mind reading skills.

"Why are you keeping your head down to see if I'm alright?" Jiang Mo called her.

Hearing his voice, Song Cheng suddenly raised her head to look at him. Why is Jiang Mo so strange today?
Jiang Mo bent down and raised her chin with one hand, "My Song Cheng, I really miss you, especially these few days."

He touched her chin and looked into her eyes.

Song Cheng stepped back subconsciously, feeling strange about Jiang Mo, and his eyes were very aggressive.

The usual Jiang Mo is definitely not like this.

"Are...are you sick?" she asked him stammeringly.

Seeing her dodging for a while, Jiang Mo sighed, "Why do you think I'm sick?"

He stared at Song Cheng, as if he was very thirsty, "Song Cheng, my mouth is dry now, can you help me?"

Seeing him getting closer and closer, Song Cheng was quick-witted and said to him: "Your mouth is dry, right?! Then I'll get you a glass of water!"

After that, he stood up with support.

"Snapped!"

She was pushed back by Jiang Mo again, and this time she fell directly on his bed. Before she could react, her hands were imprisoned.

"You...you, what do you want...to do?" Song Cheng was a little frightened, and kept swallowing.

She looked at a tall figure, gradually pressed down, and finally pressed on her body.

"He can't kiss at all, huh?" Jiang Mo whispered in her ear something she couldn't understand at all.

What is this... doing? !

Song Cheng couldn't move at all, and his hands were pressed on top of her head. When his lips fell, a question flashed through her mind.

"Stop!" She turned her head and asked him in a panic, "You... who is he you are talking about?"

Jiang Mo buried his head into her neck, and all the hot air he breathed poured into her body.

"He, you can see him every day, why? Forget it from now on?" Jiang Mo stuck out his tongue and licked her neck.

Song Cheng couldn't help shivering, and there was a hint of crying in her tone, "Brother, can you speak well, I'm afraid."

"Tsk, it's really good that he protects you, but I like this feeling." Just after he finished speaking, he licked the back of her ear with the tip of his tongue.

Song Cheng couldn't bear it anymore, and cursed loudly, "You...are you sick?"

"Oh? That's right, I'm not sick, but he is." Jiang Mo became more energetic, and he began to bite her earlobe again.

Biting lightly, her whole body was numb.

Now Song Cheng was even more scared, did Jiang Mo take the wrong medicine?

"Hey, hello! You... you should be normal, I... I'm sick, can I be sick?"

A tear fell from the corner of her eye.

(End of this chapter)