818. The scum is always the scum 4
Perhaps she was overthinking, so she stopped thinking in her mind and took a break. After a while, "Haha, it's so blank, so comfortable."
“What’s comfortable?”
"When you don't have to think about anything in your head."
"Is that?" Mo Liancheng's gentle eyes flashed, and he sat gracefully on the edge of the bed, taking off his shoes while turning to another question without any trace. "Tan'er, there is a question that has always troubled me. Do you think I should ask, or shouldn't I ask?"
"I'll ask, what's our relationship?"
"Well, it's so refreshing. It's worthy of being my wife. That's right. Not long ago, when you saw the man in the black hat, he called him Su Jie. There was nothing exposed on his body, and you could recognize it..." His voice, the slower and gentler he spoke.
If you are too gentle, it will look weird.
"When I first came to Xuanling, I had been with him for a while before. I stared at him every day-" Qu Tan'er was about to continue saying that when she thought of something, she immediately shut up, feeling embarrassed, "Chengcheng, I was staring at him every day, and I was monitoring him with the sky eyes at night, and I was not with him..."
"Tonight? Then won't you see him taking a shower?" Jun's face was fine, and this question was dark.
“?!!…”
Qu Tan'er's forehead was covered with black lines, row by row.
"Ahem!" Suddenly, she said very seriously: "City City, I can guarantee that except you... I have never peeped at any man taking a bath."
Except for you...
It's so bright! When I said it, a certain woman seemed to bit her tongue.
What do you care about? Don’t tell me.
"City City, that..." She quickly turned inside the bed, lifted the quilt, covering her little face, and a voice came out of her muffled voice, "Let's rest. I've been on the road for a long time, but I haven't had a good rest. I came back and played two more games, ah... so tired!"
After sighing with great utmost importance, she stopped moving!
Shamelessly pretending to be asleep and pretending to be dead!
Mo Liancheng smiled faintly and pulled the quilt, "Come out, don't be bored."
"I'm already asleep."
“?!…”
He was slightly stunned, very cold.
It's a mess, a fool! "Can the sleeping person still talk?"
"Sleepwalking..."
"Bang!" The little head was still slapped through the quilt! "Warning you, I'll come out soon."
Mo Liancheng was worried that she would be bored.
He wanted to pull the quilt open, but she also pulled it!
After a few backs, a certain woman surrendered and slowly moved away the brocade quilt, first showing her big eyes, and then her little face that was slightly red.
He stared at the shy, cute little look suddenly made his lower abdomen heat up like a ray of flames coming out. It was really inappropriate. Next, should he indulge or suppress it?
And he has never liked someone who goes against his body.
At this moment, a woman hadn't realized the crisis, pretended to be pitiful, and began to whisper, "City, family violence is not desirable. It is illegal to us and will be captured-"
“Brutality?”
"?..." No?
"I am usually very gentle. If you insist on saying that there is... I also prefer a kind of violent force from a man | upper | female | lower part." He finished a meaningful sentence without any hesitation.
The long and graceful silver-white sleeves were gently brushed, and a few lights in the house were turned off.
In an instant, the room was dark.
Chapter completed!