"What are you thinking about again?"
"You're having sex with me again, aren't you?"
"damn thing."
Under Su Mingxue's scolding, Mo Yuan lowered his head.
Look at him so embarrassed that he wants to crawl into the cracks in the ground.
Su Mingxue did not continue teasing.
After taking a bath, she started a series of skin care procedures, and Mo Yuan started to clean up.
She was already lying on the bed, and Mo Yuan was still cleaning up.
"Go to bed quickly! I'm sleepy."
she urged impatiently, yawning lazily.
Mo Yuan turned his head and glanced at Su Mingxue, who was lying naked on the sheets embroidered with red peonies.
Her skin was as white as snow, her slim figure was leaning against the head of the bed, her waist and hips were well curved. As beautiful as a mountain spirit.
Mo Yuan's throat moved. He originally wanted to delay going to bed until he was extremely sleepy, so that he wouldn't have random thoughts.
But Su Mingxue had to listen to her words.
I had to wash up and climb into bed.
He lay down next to the bed on the right side, as if there was a river between him and Su Mingxue.
Su Mingxue sneered, "Mo Yuan, hold me."
Mo Yuan's body stiffened, his face turned in the opposite direction to hers, and he stuttered:
"Would you like to wear pajamas?"
"Humph, I forgot to bring it."
"Shall I get you a shirt to wear with you?"
"casual."
After hearing her answer, Mo Yuan got out of bed and found a white shirt. This time, without waiting for any help, he half-knelt in front of her and bent down to put it on for her.
As he bent over, his bulging chest was partially exposed, and his pectoral muscles were obvious.
Su Mingxue's eyes lit up, Mo Yuan was so tempting.
"I can't tell, you're quite sultry. Isn't this the legendary boyfriend shirt?"
The too-large white shirt hung loosely on her body, with her white shoulders half exposed. The length of the skirt reached to her thighs, making her legs extremely slender. Make her look pure and lusty.
Mo Yuan didn't quite understand, so he found another pair of black and white striped trousers to put on her.
Su Mingxue “…………”
She kicked off her pants and glared at him, "Sleep!" The man didn't understand the charm.
Mo Yuan nodded, not forgetting her order just now, and held her in his arms, his arms close to her waist.
She rested her head on Mo Yuan's arm, her eyes widened, she was no longer sleepy.
The frost-like moonlight poured in, allowing her to see Mo Yuan's handsome profile.
"Mo Yuan, where did you get the sheets? They are so rough that they make me uncomfortable. The quilt smells bad too."
She complained squeamishly, and Mo Yuan opened his eyes and saw her wrinkled little face, feeling distressed in his heart.
"I borrowed these from my neighbor. They are all unused. I will go to town to buy the most expensive sheets tomorrow."
"What about today?"
Su Mingxue was unyielding, like a cumshot girlfriend.
But it made Mo Yuan feel a little guilty.
"I…………"
Before Mo Yuan finished speaking, Su Mingxue climbed onto his chest and buried her face in his chest. Like a white cat hovering over a lion.
"A Yuan smells so good, I won't feel uncomfortable sleeping on you."
Su Mingxue's tender and affectionate gesture made Mo Yuan's heart soften.
"Then just sleep like this."
Mo Yuan hesitantly raised his hand and patted her back.
"Can you really sleep?"
Su Mingxue's eyes flashed with teasing, she raised his chin and looked at him teasingly.
Mo Yuan was obviously rebelling.
Her voice was long and ambiguous, her charming fox eyes were raised,
"Ayuan, I am yours now."
"You can do anything to me."
Mo Yuan's black eyes were shining, dark yet bright, and he said hoarsely:
"Really?"
Su Mingxue traced the shape of his lips with her fingers and smiled sweetly, "Of course."
Mo Yuan was finally coming to his senses.
She couldn't wait to see Mo Yuan cry on the bed.
I don't know what kind of scenery it would be like for such a tough man to cry.
Mo Yuan put his big hand on her waist, and the hot temperature made her frown a little.
Mo Yuan stared at her with burning eyes, filled with unquenchable desire.
