After wearing a book after the half-moon shadow, he was favored on the headlines

"Of course it is..." Mo Xiaoyu deliberately elongated his tone. When he looked at An Zhengye, he turned around mischievously, and then raised the photo in his hand: "This young and beautiful boy."

"After all, I'm still young, so I'm a good match for him." Mo Xiaoyu said narcissistically, holding his face.

Mo Xiaoyu didn't know that she had inadvertently touched a minefield. Although the age difference between the two was not that big, it was true that An Zhengye was older than her. Originally, when she watched TV in the afternoon, the scenes of her and Fu Bo together looked like They are about the same age, and the two seem to be an eye-catching match.

And she seemed to like herself very much when she was young. For the first time, An Zhengye felt a sense of crisis.

An Zhengye narrowed his eyes slightly: "Are you thinking I'm old?"

"Don't wrong people, that's not what I mean." Mo Xiaoyu felt that something was wrong, and quickly explained.

"Oh? Then what do you mean?"

As An Zhengye approached her step by step, Mo Xiaoyu immediately sensed the danger and stepped back quickly.

"I mean I'm not young anymore, and it's just right to be with you." Mo Xiaoyu backed away while defending.

"That's not what I heard just now." An Zhengye was not so easy to fool, and approached her slowly.

Mo Xiaoyu always felt that he was like an elegant leopard, about to attack and hunt.

And this prey didn't even need to be thought about, she was weak, pitiful and helpless.

Mo Xiaoyu took another step back, but he tripped over something and fell back all of a sudden.

An Zhengye didn't save her like before.

Mo Xiaoyu was ready to fall, but when he fell halfway, he fell onto something soft.

She turned her head and saw that she had fallen on the bed, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

She was so unfamiliar with this room that she retreated to the bed and didn't know it.

Just as I was rejoicing, I suddenly felt that something was wrong, it was a bit dangerous when I was on the bed!
With vigilance, she hurriedly ran under the bed, but it was too late, An Zhengye grabbed her ankle and fell back on the bed again.

"I was wrong, I shouldn't have said you were old." Mo Xiaoyu quickly admitted his mistake.

"It's late." An Zhengye rubbed her lips, looking in a good mood.

"I, I haven't showered yet." Mo Xiaoyu had no choice but to make excuses.

An Zhengye chuckled lightly, as if laughing at her timidity.

"No need to wash, you've finished washing now, and you have to wash it later."

Mo Xiaoyu's ears turned red all of a sudden, what kind of tiger-wolf words are these!
She tried to pretend she didn't understand, but she understood anyway.

Hey, she's not pure anymore.

"I don't want it. It would be bad if my parents heard about it." Mo Xiaoyu's mind was racing, and he began to find other excuses.

"The sound insulation of the house is very good, and we don't do anything, are we worthy of the bed specially prepared by my mother?" An Zhengye said leisurely.

Mo Xiaoyu didn't understand for a moment, how did he go from soundproofing to the bed.

She turned her head and looked, suddenly speechless.

She counted the money just now and didn't even notice that the bed was arranged like this.

To say that the only change in the whole room is the bed, which has changed from a single bed to a double bed, and the style of the sheets is still bright red, making it look like a newly married wedding bed.

The corners of Mo Xiaoyu's mouth twitched involuntarily, Mother An really had a heart.

She was really An Zhengye's real mother, she arranged everything clearly.

Since all the excuses don't work, it's better to fight back.

She is so passive every time, when will she stand up and be the master!

Mo Xiaoyu's mind turned to this somehow.

She simply hooked An Zhengye's neck and smiled charmingly at him.

"Husband." She called softly.

The fragrance of the body also drifted over through this action.

"What are you doing?" An Zhengye narrowed his eyes and darkened slightly.

Mo Xiaoyu's face turned red after she finished speaking, and with the spirit of dedication, she also wanted to finish the show.

"Husband, I want to kiss." Mo Xiaoyu summoned up the greatest courage to force out this sentence.

"Okay." An Zhengye's voice became a little hoarse, and he immediately lowered his head.

Mo Xiaoyu was waiting for this moment, and quickly hid to the side.

"What? Still want to run?"

An Zhengye snorted coldly, and then pulled Mo Xiaoyu back into his arms without saying hello. His breath had already enveloped him, and he lowered his head to search for Mo Xiaoyu's lips again.

Mo Xiaoyu turned her head to the side, and An Zhengye kissed her on the cheek all at once.

An Zhengye bit her on the face: "Naughty ghost."

"It hurts." Mo Xiaoyu said coquettishly, her eyes turned red.

He didn't use any effort at that time, and An Zhengye still felt distressed.

"Hey, I'm not good, kissing won't hurt anymore." An Zhengye held her small face and kissed her cheek again.

After kissing, Mo Xiaoyu pushed his hand away and refused to let him kiss.

"I hate it, don't talk to you." She said coquettishly while hiding.

"Then who do you want to talk to, huh?" An Zhengye cooperated with her in playing the game of chasing and hiding.

Anyway, the person is in his arms, and he can't run even if he wants to.

"I don't care about you anyway." Mo Xiaoyu twisted around, deliberately not to approach An Zhengye.

She didn't know that the more she couldn't get a man, the more itchy she would feel. After twisting for a while, she wringed out An Zhengye's anger.

YouQi's clothes loosened during twisting, revealing a piece of snow white.

An Zhengye's eyes were burning, and the burning in his heart was almost uncontrollable.

He lost his patience to play again, pinched Mo Xiaoyu's chin and was about to kiss him.

Mo Xiaoyu was still thinking about fighting back, but it was so easy for him to get away with it so easily, so he dodged back and forth holding his breath.

After being avoided several times, An Zhengye's jealousy that had been lowered at night also turned up, anger and jealousy roiled, Mo Xiaoyu was so disobedient, he forced it all out at once.

There was an evil fire, and the hand clasped around Mo Xiaoyu's waist couldn't help but patted her buttocks.

"An Zhengye!" Mo Xiaoyu was immediately ashamed and annoyed.

She has never been spanked since she was a child. Even if she fought with others before, she has never been spanked on such a sensitive part. The punches are always in place, wherever it hurts.

Only kids in kindergarten get spanked, and she's in her 20s, and she got spanked!
Although An Zhengye didn't exert any force, he just patted him lightly.

That was enough to make Mo Xiaoyu angry.

Her anger soared and exploded like a firecracker, her little face flushed red.

She raised her knees to push An Zhengye's abdomen, An Zhengye dodged and dodged, Mo Xiaoyu immediately jumped out of his arms sensitively, and then counterattacked very boldly, kicking An Zhengye's ass.

Before she could move her feet, An Zhengye dodged him again, and was caught by his feet. She kicked and pulled him, and immediately split a fork on the bed.

Mo Xiaoyu was dumbfounded!
An Zhengye is also a little...

He felt a little regretful after filming Mo Xiaoyu, but before he even apologized, he straightened Mo Xiaoyu's legs.

"Xiao Yu, are you alright?"

An Zhengye quickly let go, carried Mo Xiaoyu back to the bed and lay down again.

Mo Xiaoyu's body wasn't too hard, but doing the splits without stretching the muscles was somewhat painful.

The color of the little face suddenly changed, white for a while, red for a while.

"Go away." Mo Xiaoyu was so angry that he didn't want to talk to An Zhengye.

"I was wrong, I'll rub it for you." An Zhengye apologized in a low voice.

"You don't need to rub it." Mo Xiaoyu was going to die of anger.

The part involved is so sensitive, how can it be rubbed just by rubbing it.

After An Zhengye finished speaking, he also thought of it, and immediately said, "I'll put hot water in the bath for you, and the bubbles will make you feel comfortable, okay?"

"Not yet." Mo Xiaoyu's answer was accompanied by pillows coming towards him.

An Zhengye didn't hide this time and was hit straight.

Seeing An Zhengye's disheveled hair and blushing cheeks, Mo Xiaoyu was not guilty at all, and turned his back to someone with a cold snort.

"Wait obediently." An Zhengye put the pillow back on the bed. He wanted to rub her hair, but after thinking about it, he decided not to touch her hair. It would be bad if he provoked the cat's fur again.

Mo Xiaoyu listened to the sound of rushing water coming from the bathroom, and then rubbed his thigh.

In fact, the cut was very painful, and the back was a little sore.

"I have to exercise quickly." Mo Xiaoyu muttered softly.

Originally, the force value was not enough, but now the muscles and bones have become hard again.

Now she really can't find any of her old demeanor.

Mo Xiaoyu was thinking secretly, his ears still listening to the movement in the bathroom.

As soon as the bathroom door opened, she stopped immediately, pretending to be expressionless.

"Is the water ready?"

"Okay." An Zhengye said, "I'll take you to take a bath."

"Don't..." An Zhengye hugged Mo Xiaoyu halfway through his refusal.

Mo Xiaoyu didn't dare to struggle, for fear that An Zhengye would throw her off.

It was only after An Zhengye put her down in the bathroom that Mo Xiaoyu said with his hands on his hips, "You can go out now."

"Let me see how your injury is doing?" An Zhengye said seriously.

"You don't need to look." Mo Xiaoyu's arrogance suddenly weakened.

"Hey, I don't feel relieved if I don't see it with my own eyes." An Zhengye suddenly showed guilt.

Mo Xiaoyu is a little soft-hearted, anyway, he was the one who got hurt before, and he has been a husband and wife for so long, let him take a look.

"Just take a look." She said bluntly.

"Okay." An Zhengye quickly agreed.

Mo Xiaoyu regretted it so fast.

But she has already promised, and she is not a person who breaks her promise.

"Turn around." Mo Xiaoyu paused while unbuttoning his hand.

"Okay." An Zhengye was very cooperative.

Mo Xiaoyu quickly took off his clothes, still wearing long johns.

She found another bathrobe to put on her body, and took off her long johns. She checked herself first, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"I'm fine." She didn't think there was any need to check.

"Let me see." An Zhengye insisted.

Mo Xiaoyu lifted the bathrobe to give him a look, and quickly put it down: "You see, I'm fine."

"Really?" An Zhengye showed an uncertain expression: "That move was too fast just now, I didn't see it clearly."

"You are so troublesome." Mo Xiaoyu pouted.

Anyway, at a glance, meat is indispensable.

Mo Xiaoyu simply lifted off the bathrobe, revealing two white and slender thighs.

"See, I'm fine." Mo Xiaoyu said as he put down his bathrobe: "You can go out now."