Mu Ye is A Devilish Spoiled Wife

Chapter 83: Tell me the answer

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"But you will have to drive a while..." Mo Xiaoguo's voice was also suppressed very low, and in the noisy atmosphere, others could not hear it.

The little face was full of worry.

Looking at her like this, Mu Beicheng just felt heart-stricken.

He likes to be cared by her like this...

There is a kind of indescribable satisfaction and happiness.

I really want to hold her and kiss her deeply, but in the end we have to take into account the occasion and can only suppress that desire abruptly. Bowing his head, whispered against her ear: "You are my woman, as long as you are obedient. Huh?"

In a word, Mo Xiaoguo's body and heart were softened.

I can only nod obediently, hold his hand, and watch him drink it again.

Xu Lei screamed over there, "Hey, hey, you guys are really enough! Anyway, take care of our singles at the scene, don't you think?"

He said, intentionally or unintentionally turning his attention to Lu Feng. It was like asking Lu Feng.

Mo Xiaoguo knew that he was retaliating against Lu Feng for using his own plan.

Looking at Lu Feng again, he was not embarrassed, but his face was gloomy.

Without saying anything, he glanced at Mo Xiaoguo, smiled bitterly at her, and started drinking with a glass.

It seems that his life is not so easy. Probably I was worrying about the child Liu Dan's affairs!

Mo Xiaoguo didn't think much, and sat down next to Mu Beicheng.

Throughout the dinner, everyone's enthusiasm was fairly high. Although Lu Feng was a little melancholy at first, his emotions were also driven up later.

Drinking is always unavoidable on such occasions.

Mo Xiaoguo thought about sending Mu Beicheng away by herself, so she ignored him.

Later, several people drank a little too high. President Yu slapped the table and won the contracts of the two companies.

The funds were divided into two, split into two, neither of them offended.

This is actually a good solution, and both Mu Beicheng and Xu Lei are quite satisfied with the result.

After eating, a group of people invited to KTV again. Singing lively, Mu Beicheng went to the bathroom, and Mo Xiaoguo followed out to breathe.

He happened to be standing in the corridor when he met Lu Feng.

He was leaning against the wall, smoking a cigarette with his head down. His face was hidden in the smoke and looked rather gloomy.

"Lu Feng." Mo Xiaoguo called to him.

He returned to his senses and walked to the side of the trash can to put out the smoke.

"You didn't like to smoke before." Mo Xiaoguo glanced at his face, "Is something on my mind?"

Lu Feng didn't answer, but smiled bitterly, "Are you with him?"

"... Hmm." She nodded frankly.

Thinking of Mu Beicheng, she was still Yuanyuan in her heart.

Looking at her bright eyes, Lu Feng nodded and said, "Now this is the real love. Mo Xiaoguo, you and brother-in-law are not wrong."

Mo Xiaoguo smiled a little sorry.

After a moment of silence, he asked: "How are you and Liu Dan?"

When it comes to this, Lu Feng's face is even more gloomy. Shaking his head, "Nothing. She wants to give birth to the baby."

"Then you will marry her?" Mo Xiaoguo was not surprised either.

Now that there are children, this seems to be an ending that has no choice.

Lu Feng didn't shook his head or nodded, only murmured: "I don't love her."

Mo Xiaoguo didn't speak, just waiting for him to continue. Thinking that he would continue to say something, he smiled and raised his eyes, "Marry it. Actually, I can't be with the person I like. I marry anyone the same."

Mo Xiaoguo smiled, "When you are with me, you also have this kind of thought?"

Until now after being with Mu Beicheng, and looking back at how he felt with Lu Feng in the past, Mo Xiaoguo felt that they really didn't love each other.

There is no heartbeat when he is with Mu Beicheng, nor the enthusiasm that must be together.

"No." Lu Feng denied, without even thinking about it.

Seeing her eyes, he said seriously: "Xiaoguo, in my heart, you have a very important position. I have never regretted getting engaged with you, or even getting married. I even think that being able to marry you is A very happy thing-you give me a sense of belonging."

Mo Xiaoguo felt relieved, "I'm glad we can still be friends now."

"Yes." Lu Feng replied with emotion. Although he was worried, he was not so heavy in his heart to speak to Mo Xiaoguo at this moment. "How's your mother? I'm afraid that you will have a grudge, so I have never dared to visit."

However, it now seems that he thinks too much about everything.

Speaking of her mother, Mo Xiaoguo sighed secretly, and could only lie and nodded, "It's nothing, it's just a small problem."

"That's good."

Ben wanted to say something to her, but when he turned his head to see that Mu Beicheng had come out of the bathroom, he smiled, "I'm going in."

"it is good."

Mo Xiaoguo also saw Mu Beicheng and turned to face him with a smile.

He walked two steps tightly, stepped forward and wrapped her with one arm. Mo Xiaoguo leaned against his chest greedily.

"How come out?" he asked.

"If you are not here, I will come out and breathe." I can smell the alcohol on his body, but even the smell of alcohol is so good.

Mo Xiaoguo loved the feeling of being surrounded by his breath.

"Very boring?" Mu Beicheng asked.

She shook her head and nodded again.

With him, it's the same everywhere, and she won't be bored. No matter how noisy the whole world is, she can only see him in her eyes.

But without him...

In such a messy atmosphere, she couldn't stay for a moment.

As if he could feel her attachment, Mu Beicheng laughed.

"I'll go in and say hello, let's go first."

"Okay." Mo Xiaoguo was more willing to be alone with him, touched the car key from his pocket and confiscated it directly, "I'll drive. You drank alcohol."

He laughed.

With her in the car, he really didn't dare to drink and drive. If you are not afraid of hurting yourself, you are afraid of hurting her.

When Mu Beicheng went in to say hello, Mo Xiaoguo was playing with the car keys outside, thinking of him, and feeling sweet in her heart.

She drove him to the downstairs of the building. I wanted to take a taxi back by myself, but before leaving, Mu Beicheng involuntarily pulled into the elevator of the building.

Before he stood firm, he turned around and suddenly pressed her against the elevator wall.

Instinctively raised his eyes and ran into his hot and deep eyes, Mo Xiaoguo realized something, only feeling that his whole body was hot. His sight was like a ball of flames, and like an erupting beast, as if it would tear her clothes at any time.

She had an illusion, as if she was naked standing in front of him at the moment.

"This is the elevator..."

Licking his dry lips, a reminder of difficulty.

If you obviously refuse, but...

The soft tone, like a silver trial.

This sounds more like a warm invitation.

Mu Beicheng's eyes were moisturized, one hand was on her side, and the other hand greedily stroked her forehead, pushing away the broken hair from her forehead.

"Do you know, I can't work hard all day today..."

His voice was dull, and his breath was slightly gasping.

The ambiguity is suffocating.

Mo Xiaoguo's mouth is dry. Every inch of his fingertips touched like an electric current.

Hearing what he said, my mind was still at a loss, and his wet eyes looked at him incomprehensibly, "What's the matter?"

"My head is full of you..." He said truthfully, then, with his head down, his wet lips suddenly covered her earlobe, and he whispered, "I miss you last night... Especially..."

He is no longer at the age of fanggang.

but…

Encountering her, it seemed like a delusion. You know, before this, he had never had such an experience-actually let lust affect his work-today I don't know how many mistakes were singled out by the secretary.

With a'boom', Mo Xiaoguo's mind went blank.

The wet earlobes are not as hot as their own.

The elevator is too narrow, and the atmosphere becomes more ambiguous and breathless.

She pushed him, turned her face away to avoid him, "Don't talk nonsense..."

"Nonsense?" He raised his eyebrows, his deep eyes enveloped her from top to bottom, watching her closely, "So, you can guarantee... You never thought of me once? I was last night..."

He deliberately breathed in her ear badly.

She was about to faint.

How come there are such bad people.

Mu Beicheng laughed lowly, completely satisfied. Her silence is equivalent to acquiescence.

Seeing her blushing cheeks, like a little bunny, she couldn't help but bow her head and kiss her deeply.

She didn't resist, and she gave up her reservedness.

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I also learned his way, cooperated eagerly, and kissed deeply.

In fact...

How is she different from him

She missed him too, missed their soul-entangled intimacy, missed the feeling of being deeply loved by him.

Want it so so much…

Mu Beicheng felt that he was going crazy.

A lingering kiss can't satisfy him at all.

This is in the elevator, I dare not be too presumptuous. However, he didn't want to let her go just like that.

How to do? He loves her so confused and intoxicated now. even…

He wants to see more. I want to watch her melt away bit by bit in my hand...

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"Xiaoguo, do you love me?" he asked suddenly.

The voice is rough.

Mo Xiaoguo was confused and sentimental, and when she heard his question, she became a little more sober. However, he didn't dare to speak out, so he could only shake his head indiscriminately, "Don't bully me..."

He knew the answer very well.

"Then you tell me the answer, eh?"

Like a threat, but also like a soft coax.

Her body is getting softer and softer. I can only scream, hug him tightly, and surrender, "I love you!"

"Really?" He asked again, but the corners of his lips were already smiling.

She nodded quickly, "Really! Really love!"

At this moment, the elevator doors opened suddenly.

She was so shocked that she clamped her body, fearing that someone might enter. But, fortunately, only the floor has arrived.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

Mu Beicheng would never let her go so easily. Opening the door, she couldn't wait to press her directly at the entrance.

He unbuttoned her shirt with one hand and tore her clothes with the other.

All day long, he was fantasizing about this moment.

The most satisfying thing for men is nothing more than this, it is this moment, such a complete possession of their own women!

Maybe she was destined to be her from the moment she took possession of her six years ago. That's why he kept her photos in his wallet like a demon for so many years.

Thinking of these, my heart is full of satisfaction and happiness.

I can't stand it anymore, as if I can't wait to pull out her soul to entangle with herself, and want to make sure that her heart is the same as herself.