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

But it turns out that broad daylight is not the time to do bad things.

The suzerain's father has nothing to do, strolling on various peaks.

Stop by to see your daughter and son-in-law.

There's no way, it's fine if the daughter doesn't go out, why doesn't even the diligent son-in-law come out.

When the suzerain's father arrived at Wuqing Peak, he wanted to surprise them.

Unexpectedly, they actually gave him a surprise.

"Ahem, ahem, is it not the right time for Daddy to come?"

The door was only ajar, but the suzerain pushed it lightly, and it opened.

Fortunately, Su Zhizhi and Mo Yu were blocked by a dim curtain.

Su Zhizhi trembled when he heard his father's voice.

Let him go quickly.

She was doing something bad, so why not panic.

Mo Yu was also very embarrassed, he made a curse, and immediately turned into a bright and serious chief disciple.

Dignified and noble, as if the dissolute man just now was not him.

Of course, he did not forget to cast a spell on Su Zhizhi.

Maybe from the bottom of my heart, I don't want others to see her so attractive side.

Neither can my own father.

"Daddy, why don't you go back first. You should be busy." The suzerain didn't expect to encounter such a scene for a while.

After all, the daughter has grown up.

With a low sigh, I was actually secretly delighted.

I think they are very affectionate.

Originally, he was worried that a cold-hearted person like Mo Yu would not be considerate enough after getting married.

"Daddy, don't go." Su Zhizhi thought about such a great opportunity, how could he miss it.

Hurry up and roll off the bed.

Pull on Dad's trouser legs.

Suzerain's father, "Oh, you're already married, why are you still so frizzy?"

Dirty your dad's new clothes.

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Under the moon, the breeze is gentle, and the immortals who have nothing to do love to play chess.

Su Zhizhi was sitting next to his father, and his father and Mo Yu played chess together.

I thought it was great, the appearance of daddy successfully diverted the attention.

The provincial Mo Yu has to rack his brains again to sleep with her.

Strange and really strange, Moyu is a dead fish that can't take the initiative in the original plot.

And the original owner shamelessly forced him.

How come it's the other way around now.

Su Zhizhi rested his chin and thought, wondering how long he could carry it.

He couldn't help but look at Mo Yu who was opposite him.

This guy actually played chess with his father and was distracted.

Just because, under the chessboard, he secretly stretched out his finger to scratch her palm.

This is the so-called love of husband and wife, right?

You vixen quite understand.

The corner of Su Zhizhi's mouth hooked into a smile, and deliberately let his father's hand go.

In an instant, Dad's old face froze.

"Cough cough cough..." He quickly retracted and said to Moyu, "You two, don't just know how to flirt."

"Now the competition in the Immortal Arena is coming soon, you should practice hard."

"Yes, Dad is right." Mo Yu replied solemnly, and then added, "But Zhi Zhi always avoids co-cultivation with me, neglecting to cultivate."

Su Zhizhi: You know how to sue.

Su Zhizhi wanted to quickly make up a reason to explain, "Daddy, listen to me."

The suzerain's father was stunned for a moment, then frowned, "I won't listen. I won't listen."

Su Zhizhi was drunk, no one in this family was mature.

"But it's not right." Dad realized, "Daughter, aren't you the most beautiful?"

"Beauty is at your fingertips, why don't you want it?" This is a question that the father and his daughter chatted in private.

Without Moyu by his side, Su Zhizhi had no choice but to say, "It's true that I like handsome men, but to be honest, I really can't do anything with Moyu."

Su Zhizhi: Daddy, let me use it as a furnace.