My wife can't be like this

The terrible thing about Mr. Mo 7.

Wen Shao's face was a little hot, because he was caught off guard by the picture in his eyes.

Wen Shao grew up so old, so it's not like he hasn't seen any erotic pictures, but those are limited to the ones collected by the army, and it is impossible for him to find him by himself.

Generally speaking, do soldiers in the army collect any rare editions of erotic stories?Of course not, there is neither access nor money.What's more, the book in Wen Shao's hand is not only meticulous in the painting, but also meticulous in every detail of his movements, postures, expressions, and expressions. The most important thing is: this is a Longyang painting album.

The page that Wen Shao turned to seems to be in the midst of intense moments, but he did not focus on drawing the movements of the characters in it, but used a page of pictures to show the appearance of the boy who was crushed under him. Squinting his eyes slightly, there seemed to be water in his eyes, a small mouth opened unconsciously, and the fluid in the mouth slipped down to the beautiful and fragile neck uncontrollably, and further down, there was a mottled chest with hickey marks on it, Beads of sweat, and some other fluids...

The boy's waist was partly blocked by the man on his body, and only a pair of slender and straight thighs remained on the screen. Those legs seemed to be overwhelmed by the man's body, and the toes were all round and cute, curled up shyly. Shao looked at it, and couldn't help thinking that Mo Yu, who sleeps in his arms every morning, also has such a pair of legs, one is next to him, and the other is disheveled between his legs...

By coincidence, Wen Shao turned the book that should have been closed immediately to the next page. Compared with the previous page, the content of this page is nothing new, because it is the same as the previous posture, but it is drawn from the perspective of the painter. The top is replaced by the side, that is to say, those things that were blocked and invisible just now are all visible at a glance...

Wen Shao's hands tightened tightly, and he felt in his heart that looking at the pictures in the book like this was like doing something sorry to the young man, but besides that, he couldn't help but combine the young man with the person in the picture, as if they were separated from each other. Looking at the ink rain with the pages of the book, thinking like this, the book in his hand became more and more difficult to put down.

In Yunguang Temple, under the same lights, Mo Yu, who had no other choice but to be entangled by Princess Caiying, said, "Okay, then let's talk about General Wen Shao first, as for Wen Shao, he is a very serious person... "

Mo Yu would never have imagined that this decent person was holding the erotic pictures he left "accidentally" last time to masturbate himself. Of course, if Mo Yu knew about this matter, maybe he wouldn't blame him. Wen Shao is not as serious as he thinks, and he is secretly happy for the other party's enlightenment. Unfortunately, at this moment, in Mo Yu's heart, General Wen Shao is still a hard-to-take high-altitude flower. With an aura of abstinence.

In the study, although Wen Shao has already felt the feeling from his lower body, the little general who has always been self-denying and respectful can hold the erotic masquerade Mo Yu in the study is his limit, as for having a good time in the study , For Wen Shao at this time, it was too shameless, so Wen Shao looked at the picture album in his hand, while feeling pain and happiness alone.

The consequence of doing this is: even though he didn't read a tenth of the book and took a cold bath firmly, Wen Shao still dreamed some indescribable content at night, and then wasted countless heirs of the Wen family...

Two days later, when General Wen Shao set out on horseback, the adjutant looked left and right at him, "General, sex is the best, but you must be restrained. There is no rush for children."

"..." General Wen Xiao's face darkened, "Give the order, let's go." The adjutant secretly thought that the general was too thin-skinned, and went down to pass the order. The artillery that Mo Yu made for Wen Shao has not yet been produced, and the coastal There are some soldiers in the area itself that don't need to be specially transferred, so Wen Shao's journey can be regarded as lightly packed. After riding the dust, the team has already left the city gate and went straight to the southeast.

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Mo Yu has been having a bad time these past few days. It would have been awkward for him to be the only man in his life. What's more, this man has a little girl around him from time to time, and she is the kind of little girl who is favored by a high status. Under her own explanation, the little girl suddenly became interested in her husband.

"I used to think that General Wen Shao was a rough martial artist, with neither military achievements nor literary talent, but I didn't expect him to be so good." Princess Caiying held her heart in front of Mo Yu, "And he actually invited soldiers a few days ago After going to the southeast sea, he really is a man who wholeheartedly serves his country."

"..." Pay attention to the princess, the general's main room is looking at you now, can you stop your gesture of holding your heart?

It's a pity that Princess Caiying knows a lot of things, but she doesn't have the ability to observe words and expressions. Moreover, with Mo Yu's status, she doesn't need her highness to observe words and expressions. "When General Wen returns from victory, I must ask Father Yang to allow me to take a look."

Mo Yu thought for a moment about the scene of Wen Shao returning from victory, and suddenly felt that the position of his wife might be targeted by the person next to him in the future, so he couldn't help but secretly panic.

"Your Highness, you are a rich man and you have never left the court. It is probably inappropriate to rush to see a foreigner like this."

"It's okay," Princess Caiying said boldly, "I have done this kind of thing before, Father will not blame me, and he himself will sneak out of the palace from time to time."

"..." I didn't hear anything.Mo Yu's persuasion was in vain, she had long since promised herself to the princess and regretted the decision of Wen Shao's matter, and hated that when she said it, she praised people so much that there was nothing in the world, which aroused the little girl's love. At this time, I can only secretly pray that Caiying loves to play and leave today's decision behind.

The two talked about other things, seeing that it was getting late, Caiying was reluctant to leave, Mo Yu sighed, and felt that facing the princess every day was more terrifying than not eating meat in Yunguang Temple for two months Several times, after a hasty wash, he was about to lie down and sleep, at this moment, Xiao Ying walked over with something.

"My lord, a letter from General Wen," he said, handing over the envelope.

"Wen Shao's?" The young man's bored eyes suddenly brightened, "Hurry up and hold the lamp, it's so dark that you can't see anything clearly."