Mo Yichen saw such a picture as soon as he came in, how could he not have an idea, if not, is it still a man?

I don't know it, and I'm still complaining that his books here are boring, and I can't find a magazine to read.

She was asleep all the way, and although her neck was tired, she couldn't sleep.

Mo Yichen approached step by step, and she didn't feel it, until Mo Yichen stood behind her, his hand around her waist.

He moved, rubbed on her, and then stuck to her, all breath on Zhongqing's neck, itchy, Zhongqing's body dodged for a while, and Mo Yichen's hand swayed on her bare back.

Gradually, he shrank and pushed him, lowering his voice, for fear that he would hear it in the next room.

"Don't make a fuss, are your parents next door?"

The sound insulation of such an old house is not good, and it would be a shame for them to hear it.

Mo Yichen still paid attention to her words at this time, she hadn't eaten it in her mouth after being married for so long, and no one believed her when she said it, it was really embarrassing, her hand went straight down, first of all, confirm that her troublesome relative who had no eyesight was gone, sure no, so I was relieved.

I love to see that Mo Yichen is iron-hearted this time: "Mo Yichen, this is at your house, your father-in-law and mother-in-law are taking a nap, what should you do if you wake them up?"

"Just keep quiet yourself!" Mo Yichen was very shameless.

"You ·····" I'm really ashamed to die, what is he talking about?

"Do you want me to prepare a towel for you?" Mo Yichen quipped, feeling that he would be a fool to let her go again.

"Mo Yichen..." The expression of love is like that of a thief, and he tries to keep his voice low and speak, for fear of being heard by the next door.

Mo Yichen directly hugged Zhongqing and pressed it on the bed, the bed squeaked, Zhongqing's face was so red that it could drip blood, Mo Yichen's whole person was pressed on top of her, and all the breath was sprinkled on Zhongqing's face.

closed his eyes lovingly, the blood on his face boiled into a flower, and he thought that this man was a good one, why was he so shameless.

Mo Yichen doesn't care who is at home at this time, anyway, this is his house, his parents, if they want to hug their grandson as soon as possible, they will pretend to be deaf and dumb.

The clothes I love are lifted directly to my neck.

Everything was about to happen, and when Mo Yichen got up, the bed creaked again.

Mo Yichen is also annoyed, what kind of bed is this, even if he often doesn't go home, his father should change him to a better bed, this bed is still the bed he used in high school.

Zhongqing is really going to be ashamed to death, so squeaky and squeaky, how can she have the face to see her parents-in-law in the afternoon.

"Mo Yichen, Mo Yichen, wait a minute, wait a minute, go to the ground, ····· on the ground" I was anxious and gasped for breath and said intermittently.

Mo Yichen felt that this was a solution, this bed was too cheating, no, it was his father who cheated on his son.

Mo Yichen wrapped his love on the ground with a quilt, although the weather was hot, the ground was still cold and hard, so it was better to pad the quilt.

Mo Yichen looked at Zhong Ai's shy appearance and became more and more funny, and pinched her little face: "Open your eyes!"

"Don't!" The shading effect of the curtains was not much better, and the sunlight shone in through the curtains, and Zhong Qing only felt more ashamed.

Mo Yichen was about to go in, only to hear a loud voice at the door outside: "Dad, Mom, my brother is back, isn't he?"