"You should feel lucky, Bei Benhou likes it so much, but you are envied by other women, they all wish they would have such treatment!"

Looking at Mo Li's appearance, Ning Qianqian nodded solemnly.

"Also, you Mo Li is the male god among the women of Mozambique, and you are the rich and handsome that all women want to marry!"

Suddenly standing on tiptoe reached out and grabbed Mo Li's collar, Ning Qianqian stared into his eyes.

"Say, you chose me, do you regret it now?"

Looking at Ning Qianqian's cute little appearance, the corners of Mo Li's mouth hooked slightly, lowered her head and nodded on her lips, and nodded seriously.

"Well, I really regret it!"

Hearing Mo Li's words, Ning Qianqian's face instantly sank.

"You ......"

Without waiting for Ning Qianqian to finish speaking, Mo Li's hand around her waist suddenly increased.

Ning Qianqian's feet were about to be forced off the ground, and her hands grabbing his collar wrapped around his neck instead, and she looked into his eyes.

Mo Li nodded on her lips again, and opened her eyebrows slightly.

"Ben Hou regrets it, why didn't he explain Ben Hou's intentions to you earlier and tie you to his side!"

Hearing Mo Li's words, Ning Qianqian looked at his affectionate eyes, a smile hooked up at the corner of her mouth, and she raised her foot and kissed his chin.

"That's pretty much it!"

The corners of her mouth hooked slightly, Mo Li bent over and hugged Ning Qianqian horizontally, and walked towards the bedside!

The next day.

The Begging Festival came as scheduled.

Ning Qianqian had already told him when Mo Li left in the morning that she was going to the festival and asked him to accompany her at night.

At night, the sky is full of stars and the moonlight is bright.

Ning Qianqian wore a half-cut cute rabbit mask on her face and walked towards a lake that she had made an appointment with Mo Li!

The mask on Mo Li's face was chosen for him by Ning Qianqian, and it was a fox mask.

It should be that Ning Qianqian thinks that a black-bellied and cunning guy like Mo Li is the most suitable for him, uh, he is a fox!

Looking at the figure standing by the lake, Ning Qianqian clenched the things in her hand, and her face under the mask was shy.

Tiptoeing quietly to Mo Li's outstretched hand, Ning Qianqian covered her lips and smiled, reaching out to pat him on the shoulder to scare him.

However, as soon as she raised her hand, the man in front of her turned to her, reached out and grabbed her arm, lowered her head, and kissed the person in front of her with unmistakable lips!

was kissed by Mo Li with her head down, Ning Qianqian looked at the deep eyes under his mask, reached out and grabbed his neck, and tiptoed to respond to his kiss!

After a long time, when Mo Li left her lips unsatisfied, Ning Qianqian's body had already spread out into a puddle of water, and her body was weak and leaning on Mo Li's arms panting!

Looking at the little girl in her arms with doting eyes, Mo Li reached out with a smile on the corner of her mouth and touched the skin on her face lovingly, lowered her head and kissed her gently.

Leaning over to her ear, Mo Li approached Ning Qianqian's ear with a mocking tone.

"Little girl, you are so sweet!"

Ning Qianqian's face turned red when she heard this, and she pushed him coquettishly.

"You...... You rascal! ”

Mo Li lowered her head and rubbed her little face, smiled and nodded.

"Well, Ben Hou is a hooligan, and besides, Ben Hou still wants to do hooligan things to you!"

"You ......"

Ning Qianqian was about to say something, when a purple jade piccolo suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and Mo Li stretched it out in front of Ning Qianqian's eyes, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Now, for you, a gift!"