Quick Transmigration: The villain pretends to be good, and hooks me up as a salted fish female suppo

Apparently, Su Zhizhi has already been infatuated with the good wine, and his rationality has long since left home.

Wrapping around his neck, he asked, "Who are you?"

Like a kid in kindergarten.

Mo Yu is also rare, patient, "I am your husband."

Mainly, seeing Su Zhizhi like this also made him happy.

That way you don't hide your thoughts, like a clean white paper.

The voice is soft and soft, and the eyes are warm and straightforward.

The glare made him a little uncomfortable.

This is completely different from being in the dark and boundless abyss.

Strange to say, Mo Yu suddenly remembered all the things the two of them had passed through in the dream.

Holding her like in a dream, I have an emotion towards her that I understand.

Seems to be dependent.

And Su Zhizhi obviously wanted to make a fuss.

Crawl up and down on him.

Mo Yu was as quiet and flat as a bed sheet.

The empty eyes seem to be recalling the past, more like trying to remember the details of the past.

It has been tens of thousands of years, and I have been tortured in the abyss again, and I can't remember many of them.

But he would still touch his chest subconsciously, feeling empty.

Su Zhizhi's crisp laughter brought him back to his thoughts.

Along with that, a hot kiss rolled down on the back of his hand, and then crushed on his cheek.

"Since it's your husband, it's okay to kiss me, right?" She looked at him with big watery eyes.

It was very much like the lantern she hung for him in the abyss.

Saying such shameless words made his cheeks feel like being heated by a stove.

"Hmm." He responded casually.

If he had a heart, would it beat faster.

It is said that this is the wedding night of the new house.

In fact, he didn't understand the specific process.

Fortunately, the considerate old father-in-law secretly stuffed him with a cheat book before the wedding.

Saying yes is important.

It is as important as his cultivation.

Let him read it before going to bed tonight, and praise his brain by the way, "You can never forget it once you see it."

So he subconsciously wanted to get the book.

Who knew that Su Zhizhi wouldn't give him a chance at all.

"What kind of book are you reading? You might as well look at me." Holding his cheek, she kissed him passionately on the lips.

[Fishing: +1]

Looking closely, Su Zhizhi's original pearl-like cheeks have turned into pink peaches.

It looks quite appetizing.

Mo Yu subconsciously took a deep look at her.

Su Zhizhi was very happy, "You are really obedient."

So I rewarded her and continued to stick to it.

This time she has the intention of aggressively attacking.

So how should I put it, there is a reason why this peach blossom wine is so popular in Xianzong recently.

There are many people in the Zongmen who are dull and tasteless. Apart from cultivation, they know very little about anything else.

This fine wine seems to have aroused the deepest desire of the cultivator.

It is in line with the tone of the Hehuan sect.

It's a pity that Su Zhizhi finished all the good wine by himself.

Now she's the only one who is confused and looks like she's on top.

Mo Yu was sober, like a pool of spring water, without the slightest ripple.

But Su Zhizhi's intimacy, he is also very cooperative.

After kissing for an unknown amount of time, Su Zhizhi seemed tired.

His cheek rested on his chest, as if he was going to sleep.

"Is that the end?" he asked back.

To be honest, the reason why he didn't resist was very simple, it felt very comfortable to be kissed.

It seems that there is a steady stream of energy sent to him.

He even subconsciously wanted to get close to her and let her continue.

In the end, she lazily shook her head, "It's boring."

"???" He looked puzzled.

She just heard her limp and intermittently say, "Kissing you is like kissing a dead fish. There is no passion."

Mo Yu, "...".

How should I put it, she seemed to be asleep, with the palm of her hand on his heartless chest.

Just like a child, his cheeks look chubby, and his breathing looks so rhythmic, with a little heartiness.

[Fishing: +3]

【Cumulative fishing: 30】

But Mo Yu was exceptionally sober.

He seemed to shake her awake, and asked what it meant.

Shaking her wrist, he could easily break it with a single grasp.

She was in a deep sleep, apparently unable to wake up for a moment.

Instead, he played with her little hands.

Soft and tender.

He was a little bored, and his thoughts drifted away.

What is boring?

Just in time, his eyes caught sight of the books that Su Zhizhi had just thrown aside.

He used his divine sense to automatically flip through and check the book.

The suzerain also has intentions, but he thinks that Mo Yu must not understand how he is so bright and clean on weekdays.

In addition to text, it also has pictures.

Suddenly, Mo Yu seemed to have an epiphany.

These seem to have been seen somewhere.

The fox family seems to have been taught since childhood.

It's just that he was trapped for tens of thousands of years, and he almost forgot about it.

No wonder Su Zhizhi said he looked like a dead fish.

He wanted to tell Su Zhizhi to do it again.

But looking at her sleeping face.

He didn't realize that he felt sleepy, that's all, why don't he go to find her in the dream.

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In the dream, there are lights and festoons.

It's a small tavern with a lot of business.

Su Zhizhi was dressed in bright red, like a spoiled little princess, casually reclined on the soft couch indoors, looking very lazy and carefree.

Her bright face lifted slightly, and the flattering man beside him stuffed the grapes into her mouth.

The red lips fluttered, opening and closing, chewing with satisfaction, enjoying the service of the men.

Except for the man in purple who was serving her and eating grapes.

And the man in white who pressed her shoulders.

And the man in Tsing Yi fanning her.

In short, surrounded by all kinds of beautiful men.

Su Zhizhi didn't know why, his mind was filled with such unrefined thoughts tonight.

A little dizzy, as if he had drunk too much.

But seeing the man's face made me feel happy again.

"Come here. Let me kiss..." Su Zhizhi hooked his fingers, facing Xiao Zi.

When Xiao Zi heard the kiss, she immediately lowered her face obediently.

When Mo Yu saw this scene, he felt displeased.

The corners of the mouth are pulled down.

When Su Zhizhi was about to kiss Xiao Zi.

He coughed.

stopped them.

Su Zhizhi looked back and seemed very impatient to be disturbed, "Moyu? Why are you here again?"

Even dreaming and doing some bad things will be caught.

Mo Yu approached step by step, with a heavy breath.

It made Xiaobai and Xiaoqing slip away in an instant.

But Xiao Zi still refused to leave, wrapping around Su Zhizhi's cuff, "Zhizhi, didn't you say you wanted to kiss me?"

awkward.

Only then did Su Zhizhi realize that this purple-clothed man was the little junior who had been pestering her all this time.

To be honest, in this dream, except for Moyu, the faces of other people are almost blurred, and they can't see clearly when they want to see.

It can be seen that they are just npcs in the dream.

Only Moyu, like her, really fell into a dream.

Mo Yu was very rude, and when he flicked his sleeves, he had a powerful explosive force.

It directly shook Xiao Zi out.

Xiao Zi was powerless to fight back.

It also proved the gap in their force value.

The next moment, Moyu approached Su Zhizhi, picked up the grapes on the plate next to him, and stuffed them into Su Zhizhi's mouth, "Is this interesting?"

The next moment, she was pulled into Mo Yu's arms, and he asked her, "Why am I so boring?"

"How about you teach me?"

After all, he was born as a vixen.

The way to seduce him should be at his fingertips.

Saying that, Xiao Zi was ejected from the door.

The door of the private room was tightened.

The bright red curtain fluttered, with a bewitching arc.

It's like a little lover whispering.

On the mahogany coffee table, curling sandalwood is lit.

Let people smell it and relax.

Su Zhizhi relaxed and exchanged breaths with him in this way.