Even though Mo Yao's movements were very fast, Dong Yilan could still see something abnormal.

"Stupid, washing the wound with water will infect!" She walked up in a few steps and pulled his hand out of the water. His slender index finger was cut by the porcelain shard, dripping with blood.

"The wound is so deep." She frowned worriedly and pulled him out of the kitchen. Alcohol and band-aids in the medicine box in the living room.

After only two steps, he was dragged back by one of them, and his back hit his strong chest.

"What was your name just now?" There was a suspicious question from above her head, and her brain was agitated, what did she just say?

A sucker...... She called him a fool!

Damn, how can she say this kind of thing, the seventh master of the dignified Mo family, she actually scolded him for being stupid, is she looking for death.

"Well, I said that washing the wound with water will infect you, is it wrong?" She smiled and wanted to prevaricate.

"What about the front?" The seventh master's tone is not good, and he has the posture of strangling me if you dare not admit it.

Dong Yilan is not stupid, admit it, that is really looking for death.

"Little brother, your hand is bleeding, I'll go get alcohol and wrap it up for you."

"Huh?"

"No," Dong Yilan shook two paws in front of Mo Yao in a panic: "It's to disinfect with alcohol and wrap it with a band-aid, I'll get it now." With that, she ran to the living room, but her wrist was grabbed by Mo Yao, and she struggled on her legs for a long time, but she couldn't move a step forward.

"It's okay, the blood is gone, no need to wrap it. You just said what was your name just now? Mo Yao watched her dying and struggling, and the corners of her lips hooked up into a smile that seemed to be nothing.

"Little brother, you're hungry, I'll cook for you, the strawberry pie I baked is delicious." Quickly change the subject.

"I'm a little hungry." Mo Yao nodded, not a little, he was really hungry, and he hadn't eaten much in the two days that Dong Yilan was not at home. I finally looked forward to her coming back, and after tossing and turning all night last night, not only did I not eat, but my body was exhausted.

"Then I'll bake it for you." Dong Yilan's eyes showed a flattering light, and he looked at him flatteringly.

"There's no hurry." The tone was unhurried, and it made her heart chuckle again.

"Little brother, I'm hungry." Dedication didn't work, so she hugged her stomach and began to pretend to be pitiful. Fingernails tugging at the buttons on his sleeves, hanging his head and looking at his toes, Chu Chu's pitiful little appearance made Mo Yao's throat tighten, and there was a reaction underneath.

He remembered the scene when she climbed on top of him last night and begged for mercy, and her delicate little appearance made him want to "love" fiercely.

"Do you know it's wrong?"

She was stared at by his cold eyes and her scalp was numb, and when she heard him say this, she instinctively thought that he was not ready to deal with her, so she nodded desperately: "I know it's wrong, the seventh master has a lot, don't be like a little girl." ”

"What should I do if I get wrong?"

"Cook for the seventh master, clean the wounds for the seventh master, and obediently listen to the seventh master in the future." A good woman doesn't eat the losses in front of her, she is good, but she sees that the man with a cold face in front of her keeps shaking his head, so he slowly begins to feel weak, "That, what does the seventh master say to do?" ”

A narrow light flashed in his seemingly cold eyes. "Master now teach you how to please men!" The sound of breathing suddenly became heavy, and he stretched out his long arms to pick her up horizontally, and strode towards the living room.

Pleasing men...... She doesn't want it!

"Mo Yao, you...... Not. The unspoken words were blocked in her mouth, so Miss Dong was tragic again.

Half an hour later......

"Mo Yao, you beast!"

An hour later......

"Mo Yao, you... That's enough! ”

Two hours later......

"Little brother, please, spare me......"

Another half an hour passed......

"Do you know what your name is?"

"Seventh Master...... Well... Ahh

Another twenty minutes passed......

"Now you know what to call you?"

"Little brother...... Hmmm......"

Another ten minutes passed......

"And now?"

"Husband......"

"It's pretty much the same, remember that you took the initiative to post it and call your husband the master!" Mo Qiye was finally satisfied. Sitting on the sofa, he was satisfied with the little man who turned into a pool of spring water in his arms, and pecked her red and swollen lips that were kissed.

The lip flap was still stained with the water stains he had left behind, and it was as red as two ripe cherries, which made people want to bite into it.

The strength to refute him with blue side was gone. Spread out in his arms, the bones on his body fell apart, sore and painful. Obviously, he forced himself to call her husband, but if she didn't shout, he tossed her in different tricks and forced her to comply.

In the end, he was cheeky and said that he took the initiative to post it, and he didn't owe the two-skinned face spirit of beating and cleaning up, where did he learn from the sacred?

"You rest for a while, Master will go and get you breakfast." took the pajamas that were thrown on the ground, put her on her body, put her down on the sofa and took a blanket to cover her, and the stoic Mo Qiye entered the kitchen again.

Dong Yilan didn't stop him.

One is that he is hungry and needs to replenish energy, and the other is to stop him, and he has no strength to cook. I glanced up at the wall clock, and it was almost half past eleven noon. It's still breakfast, it's obviously lunch!

She silently greeted the ancestors of the Mo family in her heart, so she didn't eat breakfast, and now she can't even get up on the sofa.

It's really not a human thing, it's so tiring!

It is conceivable that Dong Yilan's two-in-one lunch was fed by Mo Yao one bite at a time, and after feeding, the hard-working seventh master cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks again, and then came to the customer and scooped her into his arms.

"I can't do it, I don't want it!" She screamed nervously.

Mo Yao's face was black. Seeing her vigilant and defensive look at himself, he couldn't cry or laugh, so he could only pull the blanket on her body and wrap her tightly, "If you don't move, you will hold you." ”

Seeing that he really didn't have any bad actions, she put her mind at ease, closed her eyes and went to sleep with peace of mind.

I slept so darkly that when I woke up, it was dark in the house. She woke up hungry, she was too tired at noon to eat very little, and when she woke up, she felt very hungry. Realizing that she was still sleeping in him, she moved, and he woke up with it.

"Woke up?" Mo Yao rubbed his eyes, and his voice carried the hoarse and lazy feeling he had just woken up, making Dong Yilan feel like a big lion who hadn't woken up.

Dong Yilan nodded, and his brain had just recovered from the chaotic state.

"Are you hungry?" The broad palms rubbed the top of her hair.

It's okay not to ask, this question, she suddenly felt even hungrier, as if she hadn't eaten for many days, and she was so hungry that her chest was close to her back, "I'm so hungry, let's go out to eat at night, right?" ”

For the safety of his own life, it is better to keep Mo Yao away from the kitchen.

Mo Yao smiled, touched his phone and glanced at it, "Get up and clean up, the takeaway will be delivered in ten minutes." He guessed that she would be hungry when she woke up, so he ordered takeout before going to bed.

"Good!" Blood-like eyes flashed with the essence of a foodie, and he jumped out of his arms.

As soon as his leg went limp, he fell back into his arms.

"Do you need to bathe and change your clothes for your husband himself?"

Mo Yao's smiling voice came into her ears, and she suddenly remembered the fact that someone helped her take a bath while she was asleep, her face flushed with shame, and she stood firmly, "No need, I can do it myself." ”

Even if you want to, you have to be gentle and considerate, so give me a stage of adaptation, the effect of the sudden transformation is too terrifying, and ordinary people's hearts can't bear it! Dong Yilan complained in his heart, and walked upstairs with strange steps.

"Let's come for the husband." With a light body, he fell into a sturdy warm embrace, and carried her upstairs.

The delivery boy's name is Ghost, and he also works as a driver, bodyguard, ATM and other types of work.

Today, the master sent a message, and he was forced to go to a hotel that never delivered food to order, and then put the dishes ordered by the master on the table one by one. I didn't eat, I still had to serve people, looking at a table of delicious, and the ghost missed Beiying from the bottom of my heart!

There is a song that sings very aptly: Come back soon, I can't bear it alone......

After eating, Mo Yao hugged Dong Yilan to watch TV, remembering the scene when Mo Yao watched the cartoon "Bear Infested" in Mexico, Dong Yilan's eyes twitched.

"Seventh Master, we ......"

"Huh?" The cold tone seemed to remind her of a fact she had forgotten.

"No, that ......" Dong Yilan's face fell, and she found that in this situation, it was really difficult for her to call her husband. But he didn't speak, just stared at her, and her scalp tingled.

In case he was in the mood to come again, let alone two hours, it would be half an hour now, and she would have to faint properly.

Isn't it my husband, the person is his, the heart is his, what's so great about calling my husband!

"Husband!" This husband shouted out the feeling of the liberation of the toiling people, and Mo Yao raised his eyebrows, meaning to ask her something.

"......" Obviously your heart is happy, and you still pretend to be nothing, don't you feel tired? Glancing at him, "Can we not watch cartoons?" ”

By implication, I beg my pardon for your unusual taste.

"Then it depends...... Horror movies are good. The forum also said that accompanying a woman to watch horror is a good opportunity for the other party to throw themselves into their arms. I just don't know if this trick against the little woman will work well on Ilan.

When it comes to horror movies, Dong Yilan really liked to watch them before. She has basically watched all the horror movies from all over the country. Since a certain headquarters issued a decree that horror movies can only be the protagonist's dreams or fantasies, and the director has become a tool for editors and directors to entertain themselves, she has stopped watching them.

"Or maybe we'll still be cartoons." There are pictures and wonderful films, which are much better than those ghost films that have no depth and no nutrition.

"You can watch whatever you say." The remote control is in his hand, and he has the final say.

"Overbearing!" Dong Yilan muttered, but what he thought in his heart was, why can't the two of them watch a romantic love story together? But she was afraid of retaliation, so she could only endure it.

He ordered a ghost movie from many years ago on online TV, and the name of this film is also seen from the forum.

turned off the lights, and the whole room was filled with the terrifying atmosphere created by the movie, and the two people on the sofa made a pot of tea and drank calmly, without feeling the horror at all.

Of course, these calms were only maintained in the first half, and when the dry hand reached out from the mouth of the well, the expression on Dong Yilan's face froze visibly.