My wife can't be like this

Mr. Mo's Erotic Figure 4,

Early the next morning, Mo Yu brought a clever painting boy, a groom and a wretched servant into Niyun City, booked a room at the inn, and then locked himself in the room for a long time. Nervously, he called in the messenger from the next room.

"Do you think it's okay?" The speaker had a slapped face, diamond-shaped lips and almond-shaped eyes, his complexion was flushed, and his eyes were watery.Qiu Hua, who was pretending to be a servant, was so shocked by his appearance that he couldn't speak.

"You want to use this face to attend the spring appreciation party?"

"What do you think?" The person who asked the question was very serious.

"I think your chrysanthemum may not be saved for Wen Shao." Qiu Hua said pertinently, "Also, you don't look like a erotic master."

"What's that like?"

Qiu Hua thought for a while, and said, "Smashing the scene." He looked like a erotic heroine, not only smashing the erotic teacher's scene, but also robbing the entire Huafang girl's business.

"..." I couldn't understand what this person was saying. "Anyway, looking at it like this, Wen Shao must not recognize me as Mo Yu, right?" Mo Yu only cares about this matter now.

"Yeah." I can't recognize it, but it's possible to transfer love directly.

After getting Qiu Hua's acknowledgment, Mo Yu breathed a sigh of relief. He had already started planning in his heart: When Wen Shao came, he would be with the other party. Even if Wen Shao couldn't find him, he wouldn't recognize himself from this woman's face, not to mention that Wen Shao couldn't always be by his side when he came to Jiangnan, she was a special envoy who came for an unannounced visit.

Young Master Mo gave 1 likes in his heart for his wit. He felt that he had probably settled the matter that he was not only an elegant young man but also a violent erotic master, so he began to wonder whether he would hand in a piece of paper at the Spring Appreciation Party. What kind of work is it? Although there will be some questions or restrictions given for the erotic pictures every year, just like the exam questions, there will always be some elements that will not change for thousands of years, and now Moyu's task is to Hurry up and think of some versatile and sensational pictures in order to finish the painting as quickly as possible during the Spring Festival in a few days, and then continue to be his general's wife after the end.

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The scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is very new to Mo Yu. Before crossing, Mo Yu had never been to the south, and even if he went to the south, the environment in the south of the Yangtze River in his time would not be as clean and natural as it is now, let alone big. The State of Yu still has its unique culture and scenery, even if Mo Yu is an otaku, he can't resist this temptation.

He will be human.Skin.The masks and disguises were prepared, and I drew all the erotic scenes I could think of. Finally, I couldn't bear the curiosity and ran out on the third day after arriving, so that when the boy came to the street to find him, he said that the general's schedule was early. Now that he had entered the city, Mo Yu was so frightened that he dropped the pastry in his hand.

"It's here now?" Regardless of the Chinese pastoral dog scrambling to eat the cakes he dropped, Mo Yu stuffed the things in his hand to the servant and walked to the inn where he lived, thinking along the way It's all about how to explain the women's clothing on the bed, how to explain the stack of erotic pictures on the table, and the most terrifying person.Skin.How to explain the mask hanging on the teapot...

When Mo Yuben returned to the inn, Qiu Hua dressed up as a servant was waiting for him at the door, and when they met, he dragged him aside, "I have already sent him aside, the coachman lives in a local shop by himself. I only had time to bring Wen Shao to my room, and now you can think about how to explain to him that you have my things in your room."

Mo Yu's face shrunk, and he felt that it was difficult to explain this matter without misunderstanding, but after thinking about it, he felt that this was much easier than explaining women's eroticism and mask gouache, and he did some psychological construction for himself. upstairs.

Although Qiu Hua said before that he wanted to be his own boss, it was impossible for him to live in a local house like the coachman. Mo Yu arranged Qiu Hua in his room on the grounds that he needed a servant by his side. Next to them, the two of them were on their way, and neither of them had brought anything. In addition, Qiu Hua had his coachman take some of them away outside the city before, so there were not many doubts in the room.

Mo Yu pushed open the door while thinking, and suddenly felt that what he was worried about was bullshit: General Wen Shao, as an unannounced visitor, was dressed in a silver-gray robe and wore a black hairpin, honestly looking like a kindergarten The child sat in front of his desk in the posture of "putting his little hands on his calves" like that, with his eyes straight and his back straight... It would be strange if he could find something strange in his room like this.

"Brother Zhenlu." Mo Yu only felt that after worrying, when he saw this person again, he realized how much he missed him.Wen Shao stood up, holding Mo Yu in his arms and sitting beside him, "I wanted to come back to the city tomorrow, but suddenly I received a letter from you, Zipei."

"I thought I was the only one..."

Mo Yu was curious, "What kind?"

The little general pursed his lips, "Writing the family script into a script."

Ma Ma is so flirtatious, I want to divorce him.

"How long do you want to stay here?" Mo Yu swept the table, there was nothing strange, so he poured a glass of water for the other party at ease, "Do you want to go somewhere else?"

"Well, start from here, from shallow to deep, and slowly see what these pirates are going to do."

"Then I'll be with you."

Wen Shao took a sip of tea, "Aren't you going to hang out with the princess? By the way, where is the princess?"

"Ah!" Mo Yu said inwardly that it was not good. Before he came, he said that he wanted to come to the south with Qiu Hua, but now that Qiu Hua has already left, he should have no reason to stay here...

"Qiu Xiaohua," Mo Yu paused, "he has some things to deal with, so he left first."

Wen Shao had a clear expression on his face, "There is no need to hide it for him. The little prince came to me before, and he already knew that he ran away from home in your name. Now the prince already knows that he is with you, and he will chase after you soon." Come here, of course he has to hurry to another place, to be honest, did he find an opportunity to leave you behind a few days ago?"

Mo Yu thought in his heart that you have said everything I wanted to make up, so what else can I say, so he nodded happily, "Yeah."