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After touching the waistcoat line with his fingers for a while, Bai Mo showed a satisfied smile. If he exercises like this every day, he is confident that he can completely defeat Bo Meng within a month!

Throwing the clothes into the washing machine for cleaning, Bai Mo went upstairs wrapped in a bath towel and returned to the bedroom to put on loose house clothes.

"Uh, I forgot my schoolbag."

After going back downstairs and bringing up his schoolbag, Bai Mo sat down at the desk and started to complete today's homework.

"Hmm~"

After finishing his homework, Bai Mo stretched and looked at the time. It would still be some time before Bai Meng came back.

He took out his books and exercise books and continued to study hard.

Although the quiz has passed, you still can't slack off in your studies. If you are not talented enough, you have to work hard to make it up.

The moon rose from Dongshan, and there was the sound of a door closing downstairs, and soon there were the sounds of footsteps going upstairs.

Bai Mo stopped writing for a while and continued to write the topic seriously. The door of the bedroom was gently pushed open, and those who entered the room could slow down and not make any noise.

There was a soft touch on the back of his head, his neck was hugged by his arms, and his whole head sank into the soft ravine. A familiar voice sounded in his ears, gentle, gentle, and crisp.

"Momo, do you miss me?"

"Sister Baimeng, welcome home."

"Well, Momo, I'm back."

Bai Meng gently hugged Bai Mo, sucking in his breath greedily to replenish his energy, and the fatigue on his face was wiped away.

The two maintained this posture for a while. After filling up with energy, Bo Meng let go of Bai Mo with satisfaction and said softly: "Mo Mo, I'm going to cook. I'll call you when I'm done."

"Sister Baimeng, let's go cook later."

Bai Mo took Bo Meng's hand, turned the chair to face Bo Meng, pulled her into his arms and hugged her, and said with a smile: "Relax for a while when you get back from get off work. Don't be in a hurry to eat dinner."

Bo Meng sat on Bai Mo's lap, his head resting on Bai Mo's shoulder, his cheeks were slightly red, and he blinked and stared at Bai Mo curiously.

"Relax? How to relax?"

"Of course it's Sister Bai Meng's favorite way to relax."

Bai Mo smiled, holding Bai Meng's soft waist with one hand, and rubbing Bai Meng's soft flesh with one hand.

Bai Meng opened his lips slightly and exhaled hot breath, and wrapped his hands around Bai Mo's neck.

The sound of "tsk tsk" water sounded in the bedroom.

The hand that was rubbing the soft flesh moved downwards, and a moan of "Hmm~" sounded. Bo Meng tightened his legs, blushed with shame, and beat Bai Mo's chest with his pink fist.

"Smelly Momo, I don't want to relax like this."

"What does Sister Baimeng want?"

Bai Meng's palm moved downwards against Bai Mo's chest. Her eyes were full of desire, and she said in a harsh voice: "I want this place~"

……

Chapter 92 Simmer over low heat, stir-fry over high heat

In the dark bedroom, the small desk lamp on the desk was on.

"Uh……"

After his breathing calmed down, Bai Meng reached out and hooked Bai Mo's neck and pulled him down.

Bo Meng felt very fulfilled and wanted to just fall asleep.

But she couldn't, she had to make dinner later.

After resting for a while, Bai Mo raised his head and reached out to press the switch on the bedside, causing the lights to turn on in the room.

Pulling out a few pieces of paper on the desk, Bai Mo wiped the "sweat" from his little sister and said, "Sister Bai Meng, let me help you get dressed."

Turning his head to look at the cover hanging beside the bed, an idea flashed through his mind. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he reached over and picked up his loose top.

"Sister Bai Meng, wear my clothes."

Bai Meng blinked, sat up, looked at Bai Mo who was smiling, and understood what he wanted to do.

You should dress more "relaxed" at home.

Bai Meng obediently raised his hands and let Bai Mo put on his clothes. The two men's bodies were not much different, but Bai Mo was still taller, so his clothes fit Bai Mo perfectly, but were slightly longer. .

The loose long-sleeved clothes just covered the top of the thighs, the cuffs were placed in front of the tiger's mouth, and the chest was bulging high.

"Sister Bai Meng, you are ready."

When the job was done, Bai Mo pulled Bo Meng up, and the two walked barefoot to the wardrobe mirror. Bai Mo let Bo Meng spin in front of the mirror like he was playing with a rag doll. When he turned, the hem of his clothes fluttered gently.

"Are you satisfied with this outfit, Sister Baimeng? Is it very comfortable?"

Bai Mo hugged Bo Meng's waist from behind, rested his chin on her shoulder, and smiled softly with narrowed eyes.

"Smelly Momo, don't you know these things are very heavy? Without something to carry them, my shoulders will be very sore."

Bai Meng pursed his lips and pointed at the tall bulging mountains in the mirror.

"Hmph, what about this?" Bai Mo reached out and held two meatballs in his hands.

Bai Meng hummed softly, glared at Bai Mo, with spring in his eyes, and said angrily: "Smelly Mo Mo, I know you have no good intentions."

"Hey, isn't this good?" Bai Mo helped Bo Meng carry the burden and said with a smile: "Sister Bo Meng, don't you want to stick with me? In this case, I will have to cook with you."

"If you are not honest, the food tonight will taste bad."

Bai Meng reminded that she could not guarantee that she would be able to concentrate on cooking with Bai Mo's help.

And is this a help or a distraction?

Hard to say.

"It's okay, no matter how terrible Sister Baimeng's cooking is, I will eat it all!"

"That's what you said."

Bai Meng smiled, she liked being together like this, and the feeling of being hugged by Bai Mo made her feel at peace.

Bai Mo hugged Bo Meng, and the two of them slowly moved downstairs to the small kitchen one after another like steamed bun crabs.

……

Looking at the brightly colored beef in the pot, Bai Mo whispered in Bai Meng's ear and asked, "Sister Bai Meng, do you prefer to stew meat slowly over low heat or stir-fry over high heat?"

Bai Meng's cheeks were already blushing, and his shoulders trembled when he heard Bai Mo's question, and the spring water in his eyes was covered with mist.

"Where's Mo Mo, which one does Mo Mo like?"

Bai Meng didn't answer but asked Bai Mo instead, thinking that what they were doing now should be considered a slow simmer.

"Yeah, I like them all."

Bai Mo answered seriously: "Simmer over low heat and stir-fry over high heat. This is my favorite dish."

"Well, Mo Mo and I are the same. We simmer over low heat and then stir-fry over high heat. Repeat this a few times. The taste is really great. Well, speaking of taste, we are similar in taste, and we both like it. Eating shrimp noodles.”

"Hey, when Sister Bai Meng said this, I suddenly want to eat shrimp noodles again."

Bai Mo swallowed and spat: "How about we have stir-fried shrimp noodles for supper tonight?"

……

Chapter 93 I have a friend

The moon rose in the sky, and dinner was finally finished.

Bai Mo reluctantly let go of Bai Meng and brought the food to the table.

"Mo Mo, it's time to eat~" Bai Meng came out with two full bowls of rice. The round rice was piled up in the bowl like a hill. The rice bowl and rice together didn't even have half of the dough kneaded by Bai Mo. big.

The dough must be at least 4 kilograms, right?Bai Mo thought.

After driving for less than half an hour, Bai Mo felt that his arms were a little weak. It was hard to imagine how much burden Bai Meng would carry on his shoulders every day, not to mention the bumps when walking.

Taking the rice bowl, Bai Mo picked up a lump of rice with chopsticks, leaving a gap at the top of the plump and round mountain peak.

"Mo Mo, eat meat." Bo Meng picked up a piece of beef and threw it into the gap in the rice, and said meaningfully: "Eat meat to supplement protein."

"Yes, eating meat can not only replenish protein, but also replenish sugar." Bai Mo nodded, ate the beef with rice, and then put a lot of pieces into Bo Meng's bowl and said, "Sister Bo Meng eats it too. , if it’s not enough, I’ll give you extra food in the evening.”

Bo Meng's cheeks were slightly red and his smile was very sweet.

The sound of clinking bowls and chopsticks sounded from time to time. When the rice in the bowl was about to bottom out, Bai Mo suddenly raised his head and looked at Bo Meng.

"What's wrong, Mo Mo?" Bai Meng stopped holding the food, put down the bowl and chopsticks and touched the corner of his mouth. There was no rice. She asked, "Do you want more rice for you?"

"I haven't finished eating yet," Bai Mo shook his head and put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands, "Well, Sister Bai Meng, have I told you?"

"What did you say?" Bai Meng looked thoughtful, recalling the recent conversation with Bai Mo, "Is it about the quiz?"

"No, no, although the results of the quiz did come out."

"Oh, how did Momo do in the exam this time?"

"Well, it's not bad, but it's a bit worse than last time. Sister Bai Meng, do you want to read the test paper? The test paper is in the schoolbag."

"Let's read it after dinner," Bai Meng said softly, comforting Bai Mo: "It's just a small test. Mo Mo doesn't need to take it too seriously. You can't back out this time. Just improve and go back next time."

She suddenly thought of something, covered her mouth, and said with self-blame: "Could it be that I took away your study time, Mo Mo? I'm sorry, it affected you."

"No, no, no, Sister Bai Meng didn't affect my study," Bai Mo said with a smile on his cheeks in embarrassment, "It would be better to say that with Sister Bai Meng, my study pressure has been relieved."

"Really?" Bo Meng was dubious.

Recalling the nightly entanglement with Bai Mo, I felt that sometimes I was too lusty and dissatisfied, always pestering Bai Mo to squeeze him dry to be satisfied.

Every time Mo Mo fell asleep due to exhaustion, he seemed to be in poor spirits the next day.

If you are not in good spirits and study in school, it will definitely be affected...

Ah, it's really all my fault.

Bai Meng felt very guilty and believed that he had influenced Bai Mo.

Better rest tonight.

"Sister Bai Meng, please stop thinking nonsense," Bai Mo saw Bo Meng's self-blame and said with a straight face: "It is indeed my own fault. Sister Bai Meng, please don't get into trouble. If you think like that, I will be unhappy. "

"Well...I know, why don't I just stop thinking about it?" Bo Meng smiled helplessly, and the topic went far away. She brought the topic back on track and asked: "So, Mo Mo, what do you want to tell me? ah?"

"Ah, I said something wrong without realizing it." Bai Mo knocked on his head and said, "The school's annual autumn sports meeting is about to begin, on Wednesday and Thursday this week."

"Sports meeting?" Bo Meng blinked, remembering his school's autumn sports meeting.

It seems that it will be held on Saturday and Sunday next week?

She wasn't sure because she didn't pay much attention and didn't sign up to participate. Work and study had already taken up her time during the day, and she had no intention of wasting time at the sports meeting. As for the evening time, she wanted to leave it all to Bai Mo.

"I now do exercise at home every night, and it is a happy exercise. It is much more comfortable than sweating under the bright sun on the sports field." Bai Meng squinted his eyes and held his chin with both hands, thinking in his heart.

She said: "Sports meeting, I haven't participated in it for a long time. Did Momo participate this time? There are no classes during the sports meeting, and Momo can't leave school. It's good to take part in one or two events to have fun and relax."

"I didn't sign up to participate." Bai Mo shook his head in embarrassment.

"Uh... Mo Mo didn't sign up? Well, it's okay not to participate. Mo Mo can spend his time studying."

"Sister Baimeng, don't you remember? I joined the student union. During the sports meeting, the student union has a lot of work."

Ah...it's Bo Meng's turn to be embarrassed.

She naturally knew that Bai Mo had joined the student union, but Bai Mo had never mentioned the matter of the student union before, and he only generally summarized the work of the student union as doing miscellaneous tasks. As a result, Bo Meng always thought that Bai Mo was a marginal figure in the student union and was dispensable.

Hiss... It seems that a dispensable little person like Mo Mo has the most workload at this time.

Bai Meng frowned and thought to himself: "Is it possible that the decline in Mo Mo's grades was due to the student union?"

But Bai Mo had ordered her to stop thinking about this matter, so Bai Meng threw away the idea as soon as it came up.

"Of course it's not impossible to read and work with a book while on duty," Bai Mo said.

"Haha, that's right. After all, it will be boring when you are on duty."