Chapter 72: Dressing Fun Facts
Isn't eating at the dinner table?
"Eat, take a break after eating, you haven't slept for a long time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Jun Fan put the food on the table and invited her to sit down.
It turned out to be for me, Yi Momo looked at Jun Fan, full of emotion.
After serving her a meal, Jun Fan said again: "When you wake up, ask Mo Yao to take you to the ranch, the night bonfire is about to start, I will go over and arrange it first." ā
A bright light flashed in Yi Momo's eyes, and there was a bonfire at night?
"Is that what you mean by the party?"
"Galas, almost, everyone in the clan will go, just like a festival......" Jun Fan said this, suddenly paused, looked carefully at the expression on her face, and saw that her eyes did not change, she was still very happy, and then spoke again: "...... It's more lively than then. ā
She suddenly didn't want to sleep, she wanted to go.
Yi Momo's thoughts had long been seen through by him, but he knew that she needed to rest, and he would be very busy at the beginning of the campfire, and it would be difficult to have time to spare to accompany her, so it was better to get down to business first.
"Let's eat, aren't you hungry?"
"Jun Fan, you can take me first. Yi Momo pulled Jun Fan's sleeve and said coquettishly. Afraid that he would not agree, he gently tugged at his sleeve.
Jun Fan was stunned for a while, but he didn't expect her to have such a side. What does it feel like? He doesn't hate it, he likes it!
"Besides, as long as you can hold on. I couldn't bear to refuse directly, so I had to compromise tactfully.
"Hmm. Yi Momo smiled and nodded, and happily sat down to eat.
She likes to join in the fun, even though people here don't like her very much. But it's good to have fun, and she doesn't like it, but wants them to stay away from her, so she doesn't care about it.
After eating, rinsing his mouth, Yi Momo said, "Is it okay to go?"
"Little Foam ......"
Jun Fan called out and looked at her calmly.
Did he regret it?Yi Momo raised his eyes to look at him, a little incredulous, sure enough, believing a man's words is like believing that a pig can climb a tree!
Jun Fan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, rolled his Adam's apple, and kissed her.
Yi Momo was stunned and wanted to escape, but the arrogance in her heart did not allow her to resist. Involuntarily stood on tiptoe, hooked his neck and kissed him quickly.
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Yi Momo woke up again, and Mo Yao sat in front of the bed, looking at her resentfully.
"Why is he here?"
Seeing Mo Yao's eyes, Yi Momo felt a very serious sense of guilt in her heart, she may not be able to get rid of the shackles of monogamy, what should I do?
"Why don't you call me when you work?" He was cleaned up so miserably by Jun Fan, he didn't know Momo was working, he thought that she would stay in the living room or Jun Fan's room in peace, and be in or come to his room.
Yi Momo saw his aggrieved appearance and said, "Jun Fan, he beat you?"
"Hmph!" Mo Yao snorted, stood up, and turned his head away.
"Did he really beat you, let me see!" Imo was worried that he was really beaten, so she got up to check, but forgot that she was not wearing any clothes.
Yi Momo screamed in her heart, hurriedly retreated, and said, "I'll see later, you go out first, I want to get dressed!"
"What are you afraid of, it's not that you haven't seen it. Mo Yao didn't care, but instead set his eyes on her.
Hmmm, like, kind of makes sense. It's just that......
"Then you turn your back and walk five steps away. No, ten steps! No peeping!"
"How can there be anything like you, I heard them say that the goddesses of their family are all clothes they wear. Otherwise, I'll wear it for you!"
After saying that, he flashed to the bed and lifted her out of the bed. It was only up to his chest, and he had no trouble carrying her.
Yi Momo's body was already bare, and the air outside made her shiver.
Mo Yao quickly put on her dress, fastened her belt, and the action was done in one go, Yi Momo didn't have time to resist that he had already finished the action in his hand.
When he was done, he laughed out with a mouthful of white teeth, and looked at her as if he was invited, making her cry and laugh.