After Han Mo opened his eyes, he stared at Han Feng tightly. The expression on his face couldn't tell whether it was anger or pain. Han Feng originally wanted to glar back, but after looking at it for a while, he found that Han Feng was guilty. The first time he treated Han Mo like this, Han Feng still felt a little embarrassed.

"Okay, don't look at it, do you know you're wrong?" Han Feng felt guilty, but his mouth was still not soft. "You have the ability to starve me to death!" Han Mo said angrily, but tears kept falling as soon as he opened his mouth. Han Feng sighed. After a day of training, he really didn't feel like he was going to be an eagle anymore. He slowly untied the rope on Han Mo's body, but still left a circle on his wrist. He put the food next to the bedside table, then picked up the bread, tore a small piece, "Come on, open your mouth."

"Ao!" Han Mo swallowed the bread like a little tiger, and Han Feng's index finger and thumb made Han Feng feel painful. But Han Feng knew that Han Mo was already showing mercy. Han Feng had been bitten by Han Mo countless times since he was a child, and he had already known Han Mo's biting power. If Han Mo really spoke harshly, he would have called it out in pain. This little girl still felt sorry for him. Han Mo really bit her for a while and then let go, and after swallowing the bread, he opened his mouth: "I want it."

Han Feng knew Han Mo's taste, so he naturally chose bread. He tear off another piece and put it in Han Mo's mouth. This time he learned to be smart, only holding a corner of the bread to prevent Han Mo from biting him again. "Brother said sorry first, I know you care about me, but in my e-sports matters, it is best not to use your willfulness on it in the future." Han Feng opened his mouth first. After all, what he did was wrong, and as a brother, he should apologize first.

"Hmph!" Han Mo chewed the bread and ignored Han Feng at all. "I'm thirsty." Han Feng was helpless, why did he feel that he had become a little slave when he tied her hands? He untied the rope on Han Mo's wrist, and Han Mo completely released it, but Han Feng still hugged Han Mo's waist tightly to prevent her from doing anything to hurt him. But Han Mo was surprisingly obedient. Even if he untied her hands, he still did not move, but opened his mouth and said he wanted to drink water.

"It's right next to you, take it yourself." "No!" Han Mo said willfully. Han Feng had no choice but to pick up the bottle of ad calcium milk next to him. Han Mo has liked drinking this kind of thing since he was a child. It's understandable that she loved drinking when she was a child, but she still liked drinking so much as she grew up. Han Feng inserted it into the straw and held it for her to drink. Han Mo had enough food and drank it, and then lay in Han Feng's arms.

"Mo Mo..." Han Feng frowned. He was not here to serve Han Mo, and the matter had to be resolved. Han Mo ignored him. "Do you want to call your mother?" Han Feng took out his cell phone and raised it to Han Mo and asked.

"don't want!"

"Then have you forgiven your brother?" Han Feng asked tentatively. "No!" "What do you want to do..." Han Feng twisted Han Mo like a little doll and placed him in front of Han Feng. Han Mo just closed his eyes, "I won't tell you." But Han Mo did not look angry now, and there were no tears on his face except for the tears. Han Feng sighed, hugged Han Mo to the bathroom, and placed her on the toilet.

He inspected around and saw that there was nothing in the bathroom that could be used as self-harm. He pulled off the towel and got wet, and then wiped Han Mo's face. "Do you want to brush your teeth?" Han Feng asked.

"No!" "You're smelling all smelly, smell your tone." Han Feng said with a frown. "You smell!" Han Mo deliberately approached Han Feng's nose and sniffed. It was indeed a very fresh tone, with a little girl's body fragrance, but Han Feng still frowned and said it was so smelly, do you want to smoke me to death... "Then please brush it for me." Han Mo said simply, enjoying Han Feng's face-wiping service. To be honest, Han Feng is really familiar with these things. Han Mo had made such a request to Han Feng before. When he was a child, he couldn't catch up with school, so Han Feng always acted as her cleaner.

And when Han Mo was hospitalized for the several times, Han Feng was usually taken care of, and all these things fell on Han Feng. Han Feng sighed, picked up the toothbrush and let Han Mo open his mouth, and then gently brushed it, "Don't be so willful anymore in the future? You and your brother can do whatever you willful, but you must listen to me in e-sports, and don't move around."

Han Feng's words were true. Even after Han Mo drove Wang Tingwei away from him, Han Feng was not angry. Instead, Han Mo did not give him medicine this time, and his lungs were irritated. Fortunately, the Wolf Tooth Team won. If he lost two games in a row to the death, Han Feng would probably have to beat Han Mo to get the medicine. Han Mo did not answer, but Han Mo looked at Han Feng with his big watery eyes. He couldn't tell what his emotions were, but Han Feng at least was sure that Han Mo was not angry.

"Okay, it's good that you know you're wrong. Brother Tooth will take you home after you finish brushing." Han Feng said, then fed Han Mo and took a sip of water, and then Han Mo vomited. "Okay, I'll take you home." Han Feng pulled Han Mo, but Han Mo didn't move at all. "Who said I knew I was wrong, I think I'm right." Han Mo still raised his face and fucked Han Feng. "Okay, you're right, it's the brother who was wrong. You have to go to class tomorrow, how can you live here!" Han Feng spoke helplessly. "I'll live here, and you'll send me to school tomorrow!" Han Mo got up and hugged Han Feng's neck, burying his face on Han Feng's neck, "We haven't slept together for a long time." This sentence is really ambiguous. Han Feng pushed Han Mo, but didn't push it away, "No, Mo Mo, you're too big, how can you always sleep with me..."

"Really?" Han Mo left Han Feng's arms in surprise, and then touched his chest, "Well, I think it has grown bigger recently! Brother, have you also felt it?" Looking at Han Mo's excited face, Han Feng knew that Han Mo must be no longer angry, and that must have turned the matter over. He smiled and gave Han Mo a head-breaking, "We are not relying on that pair of weapons. We are naturally beautiful, and it doesn't matter whether we are big or small, right?" "Well, I think so, hehe." Han Mo smiled heartlessly. She was not angry with Han Feng at all, and she was still floating after Han Feng praised her for a few words.

"Okay, don't be willful, I'll take you home." Han Feng touched Han Mo's head. Although Han Mo was willful, it was really easy to coax. As long as Han Feng lowered his head and said a few good words, Han Mo basically smiled heartlessly. "No, just sleep here, I'm asleep." Han Mo lay down straight again, but this was the bathroom. The reason why she dared to do this was because she knew that Han Feng would definitely catch her.

Sure enough, Han Feng hugged Han Mo first, and there was no choice but to let her sleep here. Han Feng hugged Han Mo and put it on the bed, then covered it with the quilt. Although Han Mo should not be self-harm anymore, Han Feng was still worried that she would let her sleep alone in the hotel, so he had to take out another quilt and lay with her. When the two of them slept until midnight, Han Feng felt something was wrong. Why did he feel that his body was so tight that he could not even turn over. After opening his eyes in a daze, he found that his quilt was wrapped in the quilt, and the rope that had previously tied Han Mo was tied to him, and surprisingly consistently, there was also a rope tied to the bed. Han Feng's first reaction was whether anyone would come in! Is Han Mo okay? But when he saw Han Mo smiling at him under the bed, Han Feng realized that this was Han Mo's revenge.

"Is it comfortable to tie it up?" Han Feng said helplessly. This little girl is still a childish temper. She will take revenge if she bullies her a little. "It's not enough!" Han Mo smiled, and then her face turned red.

"What do you want to do?" Han Feng had a bad premonition. Han Mo never blushed when he was with him, and even did not turn red at all when he kissed him.
Chapter completed!