Morning Star

What kind of lewd words are being said in Chapter 286?

He blinked in confusion, then smiled again: "Why, Jiuer is planning to practice with me?"

Chujiu narrowed his eyes, his smile was meaningful, and his voice was clear and pleasant: "Yes."

Who isn't a fox?

So she slowly leaned forward and placed her lips on his.

Although Mo Xinglan realized that she was up to something bad, he still responded to her.

Gradually he raised his hands and tried to put them around her waist, but as soon as his hands were raised they were caught and then pressed against the pillow.

Chujiu was very proud.

Little guy, do you think I don’t know what you are planning?

Mo Xinglan: “…”

Not long after, Chujiu took her lips away from him and ended the kiss unilaterally.

However, when Mo Xinglan was still confused, she placed her lips on his chin and slowly moved towards his neck.

Mo Xinglan's body stiffened slightly, and he stared blankly at the top of the bed curtain.

The hot and soft touch moved slowly and clumsily from his neck to his collarbone.

A small, tender white hand pushed aside one side of his shirt and gently moved across his smooth skin.

Mo Xinglan's body began to tremble slightly, his breathing gradually became rapid, but his face became paler and paler, beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and his pupils were contracted and somewhat empty.

When the heat reached his chest, he trembled even more violently, and his pale lips trembled slightly: "No... don't..."

His voice was very soft, and Chujiu didn't hear it clearly so he didn't take it seriously.

“…Don’t…don’t touch me…”

"Don't……"

This time Chujiu heard it clearly, his movements froze, he propped himself up and looked at him, only to see fear in his eyes.

Her heart tightened, and she gently stroked his cheek with one hand, shouting worriedly: "Stars! Stars!"

What happened to him suddenly?

The first time she saw this expression on his face, she was really scared.

After she shouted twice, Mo Xinglan's pupils gradually focused.

When he saw her clearly, his eyes were full of guilt.

He curled up into a ball, holding his shoulders with both hands, trembling slightly, and muttered to himself: "I'm sorry...Jiu'er...I'm sorry..."

Chujiu was startled after hearing this and looked at the person who was curled up tightly under him.

She felt distressed and anxious. She propped herself up and sat beside him, gently stroking his cheek, tidying up the hair that was randomly brushing on his face, and said softly, "Xingxing, don't do this... lie down, okay? The wound will split open."

What happened to him? Why was he so sad?

But he seemed not to hear her words. He showed no sign of letting go of her and kept muttering something under his breath.

She lowered her head and moved closer, supporting herself on the bed and carefully lying on her side beside him, for fear of scaring him.

Only then did she hear him mumbling something.

"...Dirty...Dirty...My body is dirty...Don't touch me...It's very dirty..."

"It's dirty... they... they're dirty... don't touch me..."

Hearing this she remembered what happened when he was twelve years old.

She didn't finish reading the whole thing in her dream memory, so she didn't know what happened to him later.

But he said "they", so how many times had that happened to him since then?

Her heart suddenly ached and tears quietly fell from her eyes. She gently approached him, reached out and hugged him in her arms.

She rubbed her face against his head gently, crying and saying, "Xingxing, you are not dirty, not at all, you are very clean."

"Xingxing, can you just treat them as mosquitoes?"

"Mosquitoes are the most annoying. One bite leaves a swollen bump that is very itchy."

"Xingxing, you were just bitten by a mosquito. They are mosquito monsters, transformed from mosquito monsters. Mosquitoes that specialize in drinking human blood... Woo..."

Mo Xinglan gradually came to his senses as she spoke in a tearful voice. He slowly loosened his body, reached out to move him away a little, and looked at her.

"Jiuer..." He called softly with lowered brows and then didn't know what to say.

How could he let such a pure girl touch such a dirty himself?

It was his fault. He was too greedy, so greedy that he forgot that he was covered in mud and was extremely dirty.

Chujiu didn't care what he was thinking. She held his face with both hands and stared at him with tears in her eyes: "The stars are not dirty."

"..." He opened his mouth and then closed it tightly. He didn't dare to reach out to touch her again, and even had the urge to run away.

She glanced at his exposed chest, and moved her hand that was caressing his face slightly, saying in a tearful voice, "The stars are very clean, white, tender and very clean."

He shook his head: "Jiuer, I..."

"I like stars. Stars are pure. I don't care what they have experienced in the past. It's all in the past."

She rubbed her head against his forehead and pouted: "If the stars are stuck in the mud, I will pull you up and wash you clean, as white as you can be. No one can stop me. If anyone tries to stop me, I will chop him down."

Mo Xinglan's long eyelashes trembled, and a starlight gradually flickered in his gray eyes.

In a trance, the girl in front of him was emitting warm light, which gradually warmed his cold body. The little things in the past didn't seem to cause him so much pain.

She rubbed her face against his again, and continued in a soft voice: "Jiuer brand shower gel makes every part of Xingxing's skin clean and comfortable. It's very comfortable."

After hearing her words, his body paused, his heart began pounding, and his cheeks became hot.

If she hadn't been crying and looking aggrieved, he would have thought she was teasing him on purpose.

What kind of words are you talking about?

However, a certain girl was only thinking about persuading him, and before she realized what she had said, she was still mumbling: "I want to wash the stars clean, wash them once a day..."

Before she could finish her words, her mouth was blocked by something soft.

Mo Xinglan: “…”

Little rascal, you dare to say anything lewd. If I don't stop her, I'm afraid she will say something even more shocking.

Even though he lacked knowledge in this area, he had heard a lot of lewd words before. How come he didn't understand what she meant?

After a while, he left his lips behind her, reached out to pull the quilt over her, and held her in his arms again, still confused.

He ordered, "Go to sleep and stop thinking about it."

Chujiu: “… Yeah.”

Who is imagining this?

But it’s good that Xingxing is no longer sad.

Thinking of this, she snuggled gently into his arms, smelling the sweet scent on his body.

……

That night she had a dream.

In the dream, a man pressed Xiao Xingxing to the ground and humiliated her.

Little Star struggled and shouted desperately, over and over again.

Later he stopped shouting, but his eyes became fierce, like a demon. He desperately reached out to grab a stone not far away, and then smashed the man's head with the stone when he was not paying attention.

The man fainted with a scream after being hit, and blood gushed out of his head. But Xiao Xingxing did not stop. He kept hitting and hitting until his brains were smashed out and his head was covered in blood.

After that came another young man, that young man was Mo Yan.

He walked over and grabbed Xiao Xingxing's hand to stop her movements, then kicked the body lying on top of her away.

However, Mo Yan did not come to help Xiao Xingxing, but to settle the score with Xiao Xingxing for hitting Mo Mingjie with a broom.

But when he saw what happened to Little Star, he let her go, but his words were full of sarcasm.

After mocking him, he left.

Little Star propped himself up and staggered back into the house.

He took up the dagger and scraped away all the skin that bore those marks.