The spring breeze is not as long as your love

Su Mowan just arrived at the door with the quilt in his arms. When he opened the door, he saw the butler standing at the door as if he was about to knock.

The butler was still holding a bowl of dark soup in his hand.

Su Mowan was taken aback.

The housekeeper was also startled: "Young Mistress, what are you... going to do?"

Su Mowan suddenly remembered that this was in the old house. If everyone saw her and Mo Chenxiao having conflicts, what kind of disturbance would it cause?

The big house and the three houses are not fuel-efficient lamps, so maybe they have to make use of the problem to make some fools out of it.

Besides, Mrs. Mo looks forward to her grandson every day, if she knows that she and Mo Chenxiao are separated, she will definitely offer advice.

Su Mowan said with a guilty conscience, "I...I just want to change the quilt."

Fortunately, her mind is turning quickly.

The butler said: "Well, you can just order the servants to give me the quilt first, and I will change it for you. By the way, this is the tonic soup that the old lady specially made for the young master. The old lady asked you to supervise the young master to finish drinking it. Take a video and send it to her."

shoot video...

Su Mowan's mouth twitched.

She regretted teaching Mrs. Mo those new things.

The butler picked up the quilt with one hand, and stuffed the bowl to her with the other: "The old lady said that she will wait until you post the video before going to bed."

"..." The corners of Su Mowan's mouth twitched slightly. Just by smelling it, one could tell that this soup was very "tonic".

After the butler finished speaking, he picked up the quilt and strode away without giving Su Mowan a chance to refuse.

Su Mowan held the bowl of soup, like a hot potato.

Is it too late to sneak into the kitchen and make a bowl of brown sugar water to replace it?

She was about to step down the stairs when she saw the housekeeper popping up at the top of the stairs and smiling knowingly at Su Mowan.

Su Mowan: "..."

Mrs. Mo actually predicted her prediction.

Su Mowan had no choice but to take back the steps he took and closed the door again.

With a click, the bathroom door opened.

Su Mowan subconsciously turned around and looked towards the bathroom, only to see that Mo Chenxiao was only wearing a towel around his waist...

Mo Chenxiao has a perfect figure with a well-dressed and fleshy undressed body. The muscular lines of the chest are full of strength, and the eight-pack muscles in the waist and abdomen show explosive power.

The mermaid line around the bath towel is looming, making people blush and heartbeat, blood spurting...

The extremely handsome facial features are as sexually perfect as chiseled with an ax chisel.

It's so hard for a woman to close her legs at a glance, she's completely fallen!

Su Mowan only felt that her eyes were stuck to the man's body like glue, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move them away.

None of the super male models she saw in magazines were as attractive as Mo Chenxiao!

Su Mowan swallowed his saliva, inexplicably feeling that the temperature in the room was a little hot.

She looked away unnaturally: "You...why aren't you wearing pajamas?"

"It's too hot," Mo Chenxiao said casually, his voice was low and magnetic, "What are you holding in your hand?"

With that said, he walked towards Su Mowan.

His approach made Su Mowan's heart beat wildly.

She has experienced his strength.

At this moment, he was so close to her, and the clear and pleasant-smelling male hormones from his body were invisible in the air, making her dizzy.

Su Mowan was a little afraid to look at him, and stammered, "This is... grandma brought it for you to drink...but..."

"Well, good." Mo Chenxiao's eyes flashed brightly, and he instantly understood what Mrs. Mo meant.

He didn't wait for Su Mowan to finish, he picked up the bowl and drank it down.

"Wait..." Su Mowan didn't have time to stop, and looked at the bottom of the empty bowl in surprise.

"What's wrong?" Mo Chenxiao stared at her surprised face.

When Su Mowan was studying Chinese medicine, he had tasted thousands of herbal medicines. He could tell what ingredients were in the soup just by the smell, and the dosage was very large.

Mo Chenxiao actually... drank it all! !

Mo Chenxiao gracefully put the bowl aside, and pulled Su Mowan up.

"It's getting late, we should 'sleep'."

He can emphasize the word 'sleep', which is meaningful.

Su Mowan's brain crashed immediately: "But...but I still have injuries..."

There was a smile on the corner of Mo Chenxiao's lips.

Before he said anything, she already understood what he was going to do, why he was so cute, she wanted to swallow her in one gulp.

Mo Chenxiao said dotingly: "Don't worry, I will be careful not to touch your wound."

Su Mowan stared at him blankly, feeling that something was wrong with the conversation, but his mind was in a mess and he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Mo Chenxiao leaned over slightly, picked her up, and gently put her on the bed.

He said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Wan Wan, no matter what happens, I will never let you go!"

These words are domineering and imperious, as if the king is in the world and cannot be refuted.

Before Su Mowan could recover, the kiss fell, and the numbing electric current passed through the lips, flowed into the heart, and hit the brain directly...

At this moment, Mo Chenxiao's cell phone rang suddenly.

Su Mowan woke up suddenly, and pressed Mo Chenxiao's chest: "No, call!"

There was finally a reason to stop him.

Before Qu Wanwan's matter was resolved, she made up her mind not to get close to him.

Mo Chenxiao stared at her burningly, with raging flames burning in his eyes.

That bowl of tonic soup had already begun to have an effect, and he just wanted to take her as his own right now.

"Don't worry about it!" Mo Chenxiao held her hands and interlocked her fingers.

Su Mowan suddenly thought of something: "Wait, grandma is still waiting for the video of you drinking the soup, she won't sleep until she sees the video!"

Mrs. Mo is getting old, staying up late has a great impact on her body.

Mo Chenxiao frowned, he had finished drinking the medicine.

Su Mowan also realized this problem, glanced at the tea leaves on the table, and said, "Why don't you make a cup of strong tea and pose for a photo?"

Staring at her delicious red lips, Mo Chenxiao rolled his Adam's apple, and finally agreed under her expectant eyes.

Anyway, she can't escape tonight!

Su Mowan fiddled with it for a long time, and finally the color of the tea was as dark as that bowl of tonic soup.

Mo Chenxiao sat on the sofa with a fever all over his body, restraining himself very hard.

He looked at her exquisite back, uncontrollably, all he could think of was the picture of pushing her down and making some restricted moves.

"Okay, it's time to drink." Su Mowan turned around happily, holding a soup bowl and said.

Mo Chenxiao's black eyes flickered, and he retracted the hungry wolf-like eyes in his eyes, and took her bowl naturally.

Su Mowan took the phone, turned on the recording function, and squatted down slightly to take pictures.

"Let's start, don't really drink it, I will edit it later."

Mo Chenxiao caught a glimpse of her loose neckline, her fair skin was as smooth as jade, and her beautiful collarbone could be seen at a glance.

From his perspective, you can still see the looming gully inside...

Mo Chenxiao only felt an evil fire rise up, and then...

"Ah!" Su Mowan pointed at his nose and said in surprise, "You, you are bleeding!"