Top torture! The sickly actress has a crush on me

The second day.

Jiang Mo saw a hot search.

#burst! Luo Jinghui was beaten in the hospital!

——【Hahaha, what's going on? Can you still be beaten in the hospital? What did you do that is harmful to nature? 】

——[Didn’t he scratch Jiang Mo? It seems that evil people will be punished by evil people. God can't stand it anymore and punished Luo Jinghui. 】

——[I'm laughing to death. What's the matter? It's not that Jiang Mo was injured. Why is Luo Jinghui almost beaten to death in the hospital? 】

——[Retribution, I don’t believe that the real and fake props were held in his hands and didn’t notice them. It was probably intentional, and I wanted to drive Jiang Mo down. 】

——[Yes, Luo Jinghui did it on purpose. This male star with a serious bad record is requested to be banned. 】

——【Block! ! ! 】

Jiang Mo scratched his head, and Luo Jinghui was beaten again. This was the third time he was beaten. It was really miserable. It was probably done by Heizi and the others.

"I took my phone to watch early in the morning. Is the phone more beautiful than me?"

Wen Yan lay beside Jiang Mo, gently rubbing his chest with his fingers, "Hmm? Mo Mo, haven't told me yet, is my phone more beautiful than me? I'm looking at my phone when I wake up early in the morning."

Jiang Mo shook his head, immediately put down his phone, and hugged the soft and fragrant wife beside him.

"Of course my mobile phone is not as good as my wife."

Wen Yan leaned against Jiang Mo's chest and asked softly, "What news were you reading just now? Is it so fascinating?"

"There is no news. I just saw Luo Jinghui being beaten for the third time again. She looked very miserable and was unconscious in the hospital.

Moreover, the perpetrators' methods were extremely arrogant, as if they were flipping through the window, and the surveillance camera was not captured. ”

Wen Yan curled her red lips and smiled with a charming look on her face, "Do you know who it is, don't you?"

"Of course I know, but Luo Jinghui deserves it. Who asked him to ask me for one leg first? I didn't want him one leg, so I gave him face."

Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows, "The lesson I taught him this time should be enough."

"Not enough, he injured your arm, and he hasn't recovered yet, and maybe he'll leave scars."

Jiang Mo smiled and said, "Luo Jinghui is also very miserable. He is still in a coma. Brother Heizi and others will definitely not show any mercy."

"That's also his fault. Does his arm still hurt?" Wen Yan asked softly.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it won't hurt anymore."

"I'll help you change the gauze later to see if it's recovered."

Wen Yan hugged Jiang Mo's face and kissed him, "Fortunately, I didn't hurt this face, otherwise..."

Jiang Mo lowered his eyes and whispered, "Otherwise, what's going on? Do you don't like me anymore? Do you only like my face?"

Wen Yan might have fallen in love with this face, so she got married to him, maybe because she saw Tangtang like him.

"Of course not. I like you no matter what you do. Even if your face is hurt, I like you too."

Wen Yan gently kissed Jiang Mo's lips, "Don't think about it randomly."

like?

Wen Yan is probably lying to him again.

Wen Yan just sees that he is handsome and has good physical strength.

fraud.

Jiang Mo murmured to himself in his heart.

"Well, what are you thinking? If you look at me like this, you won't be happy to kiss you. Don't forget that you are still my husband."

After saying that, Wen Yan kissed him again, and this time she had a long kiss for three minutes.

Jiang Mo said breathlessly, "Don't...don't come. There is still something important today. My mother urged me last night to take you to the house for dinner."

"Go to have a meal at home?!"

Wen Yan was stunned for a moment.

"Well, I didn't tell you in advance. Fortunately, I'm free today and I can take you home."

Jiang Mo held Wen Yan's hand and continued, "So, don't you want to go home with me, don't you want to go home with me?"

"No...no, why don't I want to?"

"It doesn't matter if we don't go back with me. Anyway, we will be divorced in half a year. Then I can make up an excuse, and my mother probably won't..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Yan's lips were blocked by her fingers.

"Let's see my mom today."

Jiang Mo was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head, "Mom?"

Wen Yan raised her eyebrows, "We are already married, why don't we call mom? Can you call it aunt?"

"Too."

"But my mother doesn't know that I'm married yet. Wen Yan, you'd better stop calling me mom, call me aunt first." Jiang Mo murmured in a low voice.

Wen Yan said, "Okay, then tell me what your mother likes, and go out and buy some gifts for her later."

Jiang Mo shook his head, "My mother doesn't have anything she likes especially, so she doesn't need to give gifts. It's very happy that you can go over."

"How can that work? You have to give gifts. I'll go breakfast today and pick gifts with me."Wen Yan sat up and started dressing.

"Okay."

Jiang Mo secretly glanced at the woman beside him. She had a very good figure and smooth and delicate skin, especially on her chest...

He swallowed his saliva and silently moved his gaze to the other side, fearing that he could not help it.

"If you want to see it, just look openly and show it to you alone. Why do you look away? Do you think I don't know what you were looking at just now?"

Wen Yan blinked at Jiang Mo on purpose, and the speed of wearing clothes was very slow, as if she was deliberately seducing him.

"You...you read it wrong just now, I didn't see it, I didn't see anything."

Jiang Mo was about to put on his clothes, and the woman beside him sat slowly on his lap.

"Mo Mo, we have learned to lie now. We did nothing last night, so why don't we make up for it this morning."

The jade-white fingers gently stroked Jiang Mo's chest, making Jiang Mo's heart itchy.

He raised his hand and held the woman's wrist.

"Don't...don't move, you have something else to do, don't make trouble."

"So what? It's still early, is it okay for one time?"

Wen Yan whispered in Jiang Mo's ear, biting his earlobe gently, and pressing the person under him.

Jiang Mo could not resist, and he might not want to resist.

Wen Yan finally succeeded, licking her lips gently, looking like a fairy and seductive look.

Jiang Mo was dry and his mouth was dry. He put his big hands on her slender waist and gently pinched it.

"hurry up."

"It's already very soon."

"You said once, get up quickly, I'll go down and see if Tangtang gets up and eats."

"How is that possible? I was joking just now, how can one be enough?"

Wen Yan curled her red lips, a smug smile on her face, and tricked Mo Mo again.

Jiang Mo was so angry that he gritted his teeth. This woman... this woman was simply too much, and her words were simply unreliable! !

"Mo Mo, are you angry? Don't be angry, I promise it will be the last time, okay?"

Wen Yan gently kissed Jiang Mo's handsome face, "Mo Mo, stop being angry."

"Then you agreed, you can't lie to me anymore."

Jiang Mo turned his face and for the sake of this woman's sincere apology, she would reluctantly forgive her once.