Quickly wear the sinister villain, let go of my tail

Song Guo came out wearing a bathrobe, with water droplets at the end of her hair sliding down her graceful neck to her clearly visible collarbone.

The exposed legs are straight and slender, the skin is smooth and white, and the beauty is boundless. It is really a beautiful bone. If it is taken apart, it may be made into a harp bone with good sound quality.

Mo Yuan swallowed uncomfortably, his Adam's apple rolling up and down like a gun about to be fired, sexy and terrifying.

Mo Yuan naturally picked up the towel and wiped Song Guo's hair, which was still dripping with water. "Why did you come out without drying your hair? Be careful not to get a headache in the future."

Song Guo blinked her puppy eyes and said softly, "Don't you have A Yuan?"

Song Guo's voice was originally a bit soft, and with Song Guo's complete trust in Mo Yuan, her voice was even sweeter, almost like something sweet.

Mo Yuan pinched Song Guo's delicate face and said, "Sometimes I really doubt that you are not a squirrel spirit, but a spirit."

It was so soft and sweet that he almost lost control of himself, even though he was obviously not gay.

It’s not that no man had confessed to him before, but he just didn’t feel anything.

However, it is not impossible to confess to Song Guo instead.

Mo Yuan stood up suddenly, and Song Guo fell on the bed. "A Yuan, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Yuan thought of the ridiculous thoughts in his mind and was unable to face Song Guo for a moment.

He replied vaguely, "Nothing, I just want to take a shower."

"Oh, go ahead!"

Mo Yuan quickly grabbed his clothes and went into the bathroom, his steps unsteadily, as if a flood beast was chasing him.

Song Guo looked at Mo Yuan's back and muttered: "Why is A Yuan acting so weird today?"

System 008 stuck its head out unwillingly, and smiled mysteriously: [You will understand when you grow up. Men always have those days. ]

"008 You keep saying things that I can't understand. Is there anything you can only know when you grow up?" Song Guo was dissatisfied. He was obviously a 30-year-old squirrel.

008 It looked at Song Guo's naive eyes and scratched its head embarrassedly. It couldn't possibly lead Xiao Guo astray!

[Well, Buddha said it cannot be explained! Anyway, please don’t ask anymore. ]

008 shrank back into the system space. What a joke. If it doesn’t run away, it won’t be able to hold on.

Sometimes being too curious and studious is not a good thing, especially for those who want to get to the bottom of such sensitive topics.

in the bathroom.

Mo Yuan was washing his restless body with cold water. The water flowed down his handsome nose, his angular face like a sculpture, and then slid down to his tight muscle lines, perfect abdominal muscles and mermaid lines, and his strong legs...

At this moment, Mo Yuan's hormones were overflowing. Mo Yuan closed his deep eyes and was in an extremely bad mood.

He actually had inappropriate thoughts about his "pet" and developed lust for a boy who was as ignorant as a newborn baby.

With the help of cold water, Mo Yuan's mind became clearer. Mo Yuan thought he was not a good person. Since he had already tempted the prey, he would never let the prey he had set his eyes on escape.

Mo Yuan knew that Song Guo had developed trust and dependence on him, but this was far from enough. He wanted Song Guo to belong to him completely and to be inseparable from him at all times.

When Mo Yuan opened the door, he was severely shocked by the vision. His nose became itchy, as if something wanted to run out uncontrollably.

Song Guo was lying on the bed playing with her cell phone, with her clothes open to one side, revealing her beautiful curves, delicate skin, and two little cuties.

The scene was so beautiful that Mo Yuan's eyes became even deeper. There seemed to be a hungry wolf hidden in his pupils, ready to break through the obstacles and bite the prey in the next second.

It’s actually... so cute! Mo Yuan licked his upper jaw.

"A Yuan, you take so long to take a shower! I'm sleepy, let's go to bed." Song Guo complained coquettishly.

Mo Yuan pinched himself hard and barely resisted the urge to pounce on Song Guo.

Facing the flirtatious Song Guo without realizing it, Mo Yuan is like a dumb person swallowing bitter herbs - he has no way to express his pain.

But it doesn’t matter, I’ll save it for later. Mo Yuan raised the corner of his mouth with a dangerous smile.

Mo Yuan coaxed Song Guo to change back into his original squirrel form to avoid any embarrassing situations, and Song Guo happily accepted it.