My wife can't be like this

Mr. Mo's 36 Strategies 4,

Wen Shao is not a person who knows how to enjoy himself, or in other words, he does not seek pleasure at all in his character.This can be seen from his daily attire and the layout of the room.

The low couch used for resting in the side room was covered with a thin layer of cushions, plus a square and hard pillow. Mo Yu carefully put her head on it, thinking that she might not be able to rest on this kind of bed. But in fact, after just a cup of tea, Mr. Mo has already slept on the couch without knowing anything.

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When Mo Yu opened his eyes, he was lying in Wen Shao's arms. The handsome and handsome general had one hand around his waist, and the other hand lovingly stroking his hair.

"Zhen Lu, what are you doing?" Mo Yu couldn't help but struggled a few times when he felt the heat of the opponent's body and the breathing close to his head. Unfortunately, compared with Wen Shao, his few struggles were almost nothing.

"Zipei." As soon as the other party spoke, Mo Yu noticed something was wrong. Wen Shao usually spoke calmly and calmly, without rushing or slowing down. It was definitely not this kind of hoarseness with slight panting.Not to mention, the hand that Wen Shao placed on his head at this time was sliding down the side of his face, along the line of the side of the face, crossed the neck, came to Mo Yu's lapel, and pushed it away with one hand. .

"..." Did Wen Shao lose his mind?Mo Yu thought weakly, feeling that with Wen Shao's movements, goosebumps appeared on his skin scrambling to the outside.He felt that what happened now belonged to Meng Lang to Wen Shao, and to himself as well, but what was even stranger than this was that he was just lazily lying in Wen Shao's arms, not wanting to resist, and even daring to touch Wen Shao. Shao's handsome face.

It's too hot, whether it's the touch of the hand or the feeling of the body, at this time Wen Shao's hand has already taken off the moon white robe on his body, leaving only the obscene clothes and trousers inside, but Mo Yu still feels extremely uncomfortable , couldn't help urging, "Hurry up..."

The result was of course useless, Wen Shao had probably never done such a thing before, his hands trembled slightly at the last moment, and he missed the opportunity to untie the knot several times.Mo Yu waited a few times, and finally lost patience, and patted Wen Shao's hand away aggrieved, almost crying: "Wen Shao, you big fool!"

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"Wen Shao, you idiot!" The young man's voice was stained with moisture, and the corners of his closed eyes seemed to be a little wet, showing a trace of grievance on his elegant face.

Wen Shao finished his work and just entered the side room when he heard the boy's dream talk, wondering how he was bullied by him in his dream.

Wen Shao originally thought that Mo Yu would definitely not be able to fall asleep on this hard low couch during this time, but who knew that Mo Yu not only fell asleep, but even had a dream here.The little general hesitated for a while, he knew that he should wake Mo Yu and go back to sleep on the soft bed, so as not to wake up the next day with a sore back, but he couldn't stop seeing the other side of the usually elegant young man in his sleep.

At this moment, Mo Yu on the low couch made a new movement. He raised his hands on both sides and began to pull the knots on his body. His red lips muttered from time to time, and Wen Shao couldn't help but stepped forward. After a few steps, I vaguely heard some short sentences like "It's so hot, I can't take off my clothes...".Who are you complaining about?Wen Shao couldn't help thinking: Did he also tell me in a dream?I don't know what Zipei's dream is like.

Mo Yu took off his clothes very quickly. Although his hands were messy, Wen Shao's white chest was already exposed in front of his eyes as soon as Wen Shao was distracted.The little general's first thought was: Do not see evil.However, after turning around, facing the red candle on one side, he suddenly felt that his thoughts were very strange, obviously in the barracks, men with breasts and breasts were everywhere...

Although he had prepared himself psychologically, Wen Shao still felt that he had done something excessive when he looked back. There was no other reason. In just a short while, Mo Yu had already let go of his hair, black hair It landed on the off-white couch, on the moon-white robes spread under Mo Yu's body, and on Mo Yu's skin, which seemed to be fairer than these... The little general blushed, determined to give The other party covered a piece of clothing, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was caught by the sleeping boy.

"Why are you still running at this time?" The young man's soft and waxy voice had a hint of hatred for iron and steel. As he spoke, he pressed his blushing face to it. A martial arts practitioner has a physique that is warm in winter and cool in summer. Immediately conquering Mo Yu in his sleep, the young man's hot and rapid breathing slowed down a little, and he let out a comfortable sigh.

Wen Shao was forcibly held by Mo Yu's arms, and his eyes naturally fell on the young man's slender waist, and what was under the slender waist... Wen Shao was a little dumbfounded, and he still regarded Mo Yu as an anomaly to accompany him After handling official business at night, I felt a cold. It turned out that the teenager had eaten so many supplementary vegetables for dinner.Thinking about it, Mo Yu is a 16-year-old boy, and he usually stays indoors, so eating so many aphrodisiacs, of course, his body can't bear it.

However, after understanding the reason for Mo Yu's behavior, Wen Shao felt that it was abrupt to let the boy hold his arm while looking at the boy's body. He tried to twitch his arm, but the result was counterproductive. , the little general had no choice but to blushing, took the robe from one side, wrapped Mo Yu layer by layer, and carefully carried him out of the study.

"General," Xiao Ying, who had been waiting outside the door, glanced at Mo Yu who was hugged in Wen Shao's arms in disheveled clothes, feeling relieved and distressed at the same time, "Do you need a bath?"

"No need." Wen Shao said softly, "Zipei is tired, I'll carry him back to the yard."

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When Mo Yu woke up the next day, she felt that she should find a hole to bury herself in as soon as possible, especially when she had to face her obscene clothes which had obviously been changed early in the morning.

"It was the general who brought you back from the study last night, and it was the general who helped you change your clothes." Xiaoying on the side said happily, "It can be seen that the general is sincere to you, and now everyone knows that the general and you were together last night. study……"

"Stop, stop, stop," Mo Yu covered his face unbearably, "So, have I secured my position as a doting wife now?"

Xiao Ying puffed out her chest, and said proudly, "Of course."

"..." Come on, quickly bring my Qinglong Yanyue Knife, I want to kill myself by harakiri!

The author has something to say:

I don’t know if I can pass the application at this level. It means that I have worked very hard in the river _(:зゝ∠)_, next time I will put meat dregs and broth. See you on Weibo. Finally, babies, those who like Wenwen Be sure to click the favorite, let me feel your cute love hahahaha