How could Mo Xiaoguo not understand what Mu Xin meant? When Mu Xin came out, Mu Beicheng saw that the blush on her face had not disappeared. He coughed dryly and patted her shoulder, "Don't be nervous, I'll be fine by myself."
"I'm not nervous." Mo Xiaoguo said suddenly.
Mu Beicheng was startled, Mo Xiaoguo raised his head to look at him, "You are the one who is nervous."
"... Why should I be nervous?"
Who knows? Mo Xiaoguo has already ran into the master bedroom, "I'll go to help you discharge the water first, and take a bath for you later."
Uh…
She wants to bathe herself
"Hey! I can do it myself!"
Mo Xiaoguo didn't give him room to refuse, "It will only be worse if the wound becomes inflamed. Just be obedient."
Looking at her back in the bedroom, Mu Beicheng couldn't laugh or cry.
He couldn't help thinking about the scene of her helping herself to take a bath. day! He is not a saint!
Mo Xiaoguo, who was originally very generous, was not calm after Mu Beicheng really took off and sat in the bathtub. Just like two years ago, his figure is still as sexy as ever, and a single glance is enough to make all women bloody.
The bathroom, which was originally very large, became extremely narrow because of him. At this moment, the atmosphere is even more suffocating. Mo Xiaoguo even tightened her breathing, but couldn't shrink back temporarily.
He took the bath towel and tried very hard to help him wipe his back by pretending to be calm. Actually, I have seen each other what they looked like, but... That was two years ago!
Her hand lingered on his back gently and softly. Mu Beicheng was tight and straight. Then, her hand moved forward inch by inch, lingering on her chest.
He groaned impatiently and clasped her hand.
The heat of the palm made Mo Xiaoguo startled for a moment, and her gaze unconsciously lingered over the place where it swelled from inch to inch under the water, which was so eye-catching that she took a breath of surprise.
Mu Beicheng was not much better, breathing heavily, letting go of her hand, and drew the towel from her hand, and said with a dull voice: "You go out first, I don't have a hand. There will be problems, if there is something, I will call you again."
Mo Xiaoguo went out, walked into the bathroom, and lay directly on the bed. Covering his chest with his hands, he can still feel his heart beating at a high frequency.
This is really exciting enough!
After waiting for a long time, Mu Beicheng finally came out. Just put on a dressing gown casually, with his arms hanging from his chest. Mo Xiaoguo shrank on the head of the bed, half leaning there, and when he came out, he slid off the bed hurriedly. Mu Beicheng glanced at her deeply, "I'll go by first."
"Oh... OK." Mo Xiaoguo still felt a little dry.
Mu Beicheng took a step, then turned around and saw that Mo Xiaoguo was still looking at him. The eyes seemed to be soaking in water. With a heart move, Mu Beicheng suddenly turned back, cupped her small face with a big palm, and took a heavy breath, covering her lips with one mouthful. The kiss was feverish and hot!
The moist touch came, as if it hadn't been so intimacy for a long time, Mo Xiaoguo's heart trembled, and he almost immediately stood on his toes and greeted him enthusiastically.
Mu Beicheng's big palm passed through her hair, down inch by inch, hugged her neck, and deepened the kiss. The fingers lingered all the way to her back and waist, and then firmly supported her pink buttocks, pressing her heavily against her, making her feel his swelling and pain first-hand.
Mo Xiaoguo couldn't bear it, and leaned forward softly to convey the invitation message to him. Mu Beicheng snorted and bit her lips heavily. He forced himself to grab a trace of reason, and warned her with a dumb voice: "Don't mess around... Mo Xiaoguo, I can't stand the challenge."
Mo Xiaoguo stared at him with misty eyes, and whispered softly, "I didn't mess around, I know what I'm doing..."
Mu Beicheng's eyes were deep, and his lips were rubbing obsessively on her lips, "I don't want to wrong you... nor can I wrong you..." He smiled bitterly, "If I really touch you now, your sister will definitely not spare me."
"But... you look painful."
He panted, his eyes flashing dangerously, "Yes, and, it has been painful for two years. So... in the future, you must be mentally prepared."
Uh…
Mo Xiaoguo was about to cry right now. In the future, will you be tossed badly by him? A beast that has been trained for two years is let out of the gate, it is very scary!
In a few days, it will be Mu Beicheng's birthday. After Mo Xiaoguo wandered around in the mall, he stopped at the men's clothing store. In Mu Xin's words, it is better to give yourself to him no matter how much you send. She didn't want it, but Mu Beicheng refused. She knew the reason, but she still couldn't help but harass him. Every time the harassment made him painful and really couldn't help it, she immediately ran away.
Thinking of those things, I couldn't help but laugh. When we walked into the men's clothing store, there were already waitresses who followed her to make an introduction. Mo Xiaoguo watched carefully one by one-in fact, very early, she wanted to buy him a shirt and tie, and watching him go to work wearing the clothes and accessories she prepared. This is definitely something that makes her feel happy and happy. Satisfaction.
"Just this one." She picked a navy blue shirt. Thinking of the moment I saw him at the food stall last time, her handsome appearance still made her dazed. He looks good in this color.
"Then I'll wrap it up for you." The waiter said as he took the shirt over. However, the other hand that was born suddenly took the shirt over.
"I also liked this shirt. Wrap me one first."
The familiar voice made Mo Xiaoguo raise her head. She was picking up the tie's hand and paused slightly. The goal was Lu Ying, and she was standing there, looking at her domineeringly.
"Sorry, guest. This shirt is the last one left." The clerk looked embarrassed.
Lu Ying snorted, "I'm a VIP customer here, can't you get a shirt if you want? I like unique ones. Go and wrap them for me!"
Mo Xiaoguo knew that she was deliberately embarrassing herself, she glanced at the waiter's embarrassed face, she sighed, "Wrap this dress to Miss Lu."
She was so generous, but Lu Ying was startled.
"Yes, thank you." The waitress laughed and went to pack immediately.
Lu Ying suddenly felt dull and looked at Mo Xiaoguo, "What are you pretending to be generous?"
"It's not generosity." Mo Xiaoguo picked out a tie, then looked up at Lu Ying, "The gift is important to your heart. It doesn't matter what you give, as long as your heart is satisfied."
Mind
At this moment, she came here to pick things for Mu Beicheng, isn't she just to show her own feelings? But, can he feel his own heart? ! Do not! He must not feel it! It is even unknown whether this clothes can be delivered to him, let alone he will wear it!
Her mind has always been ruined by Mu Beicheng.
Thinking about it this way, and looking at Mo Xiaoguo's expression, it was so bright and moving, it was clearly only a woman in love. Envy poured out like a poisonous snake. She stretched out her hand and snatched the tie from her hand, "Help me wrap this too!"
Mo Xiaoguo was a little helpless. Under the inquiring eyes of the clerk, she nodded again and turned to pick others. However, Lu Ying was so unceremonious that she took whatever Mo Xiaoguo took.
In the end, even the clerk became apologetic, and apologized to Mo Xiaoguo again and again.
Lu Ying mentioned the wrapped big and small bags, and looked at Mo Xiaoguo triumphantly, "Mo Xiaoguo, listen carefully, I will never give you what you want! The gift you pick is good, human That’s fine! Mu Beicheng is my husband, and I will never let him out in this life!"
"Mu Beicheng doesn't hold these things in your hands, he has life, he has seven passions, he is not like these things that can be at your mercy. Lu Ying, that piece of marriage paper, not only him, but also you! For the past few years, he has had a hard time, but you who were born in a cold and violent marriage will have another day?" Mo Xiaoguo looked at Lu Ying's eyes, and clearly saw her trance look, which seemed to be shaken.
She continued: "A person's life is limited. Don't miss a better one because of your obsession. Although you tortured him, you still live your life. Drinking water in winter, you know how warm and cold you are. If you even know yourself Don't let yourself go, no one can redeem you!"
Good sentence, drink water in winter, know how warm and cold you are! It's a good sentence that I don't even let myself go!
Yes, in the past two years, from the initial ingratiation to the final tearing of the skin; from the initial desire to manage this marriage, to the end, only unwillingness remained in my heart, and even more just wanted to make Mu Beicheng suffer. She just let the hatred and unwillingness to hold on, and went on day by day. However, as Mo Xiaoguo said, such a life is cold and warm, and the cold house has already driven her crazy. She couldn't help thinking, when will this day be the end.
An inch of crack appeared on Lu Ying's delicate face, and her hand subconsciously squeezed the shopping bags. But soon, the coldness on her face returned, and she stared at Mo Xiaoguo fiercely, "You don't pretend to be a good person! Don't think that if you say something like this, I will let go!"
Without waiting for Mo Xiaoguo to say anything, she walked out carrying a large bag. Her back was straight and arrogant, but the trembling of her hands had already revealed her emotions at the moment.
Mo Xiaoguo sighed secretly, remembering that Mu Xin said that even if she was jealous of herself, she should be. There is nothing wrong with this sentence. As a woman, facing such a marriage for two years, she will really be driven mad.
"This person is so fierce, isn't it because the menopause is early?" The clerk couldn't help muttering, regardless of whether the customer could hear it or not.
Before she reached the door, Lu Ying heard such a sentence. She almost immediately turned back and asked her for a crime. The next second someone answered, "Oh, that's it. Women with unhappy marriages always have early menopause."
Her face turned pale, and she had no courage to turn her head back after suffering such ridicule. In the next moment, she just opened the door faster and stepped out, breathing fresh and free air, but she still felt suffocated in her chest, making her breathless.
Standing there, there was a small body suddenly bumped over, caught off guard, she almost fell.
Before falling down, the little guy quickly reached out and took her hand, as if he was going to pull her. She stabilized her body before she could see each other clearly. That was a boy who looked just over two years old, with a tender face, white and tender, as cute as a doll.
"Auntie, are you okay?" The child was still a little slurred, and Lu Ying could barely understand it.
In my heart, it suddenly became incredibly soft. Immediately shook his head and said: "It's okay."
"Sorry, auntie..." The little thing is still apologizing, so cute and so likable. Lu Ying felt her heart softened, so she knelt down and rubbed the child's head. She didn't like children in the past and found it troublesome, but since when did she want to be an ordinary woman and an ordinary mother? She wants a baby too...