Xia Zishan was also retreating step by step, until there was no way to retreat, she had been forced by the wind desert into a bird's nest swing chair in the corner of the room!

"Xia Zishan, I gave you some freedom to go to school, but don't go too far!" Feng Mo approached Xia Zishan, "You should know that your main role is still the wife of the Feng family, my wife of Feng Mo!" ”

Xia Zishan glared at Feng Mo hatefully, and wanted to turn her head, but Feng Mo didn't give her this opportunity, but overbearingly covered her lips, pried open her mouth, and sucked her sweetness unscrupulously!

A pair of pink fists kept falling on Feng Mo's solid chest, but Feng Mo didn't care at all with one hand that grabbed the two small fists and continued his plunder.

In the end, when Xia Zishan only felt that she was about to lack oxygen, Feng Mo let go of her, and when she saw Xia Zishan's crimson face, Feng Mo was a little satisfied, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked.

"Feng Mo, don't go too far, you have more strength than me, you always bully me like a scoundrel, do you know that you are very annoying like this, anyway, our marriage is something you don't want me to ask for, there is no need to be so entangled, with your identity and money, what kind of woman do you want, don't touch me again!" Xia Zishan finally couldn't help it, and broke out at the wind desert, although these words were indeed true, but Xia Zishan never dared to say it so clearly, but now Xia Zishan doesn't care so much!

She just wanted to be quiet and cure her mother's illness, but Feng Mo's behavior really made her a little unbearable!

Xia Zishan's words did not make too many waves in the wind and desert, and even the faint smile on the corner of his mouth did not change: "Do you think it's a little late for you to say this now, if you don't want to, why do you want to marry me?" But I can tell you, now, I would like you to be my wife, do you understand? You are a canary I raised, no matter how beautiful, it can only be mine, it can only be in my cage! ”

After listening to Feng Mo's words, Xia Zishan found that she had been hiding in the Jedi, this hanging chair had already imprisoned her inside, and she had really become a bird in a cage!

But the wind desert is still so pressed......

Xia Zishan hurriedly put her hands in front of her chest: "Feng Mo, you ......, what are you going to do?" ”

"I don't want to say it a second time!" Feng Mo's gaze fell, one hand wrapped around Xia Zishan's slender waist, and the other hand unbuttoned the button on Xia Zishan's chest lightly!

"Please, don't touch me!" Xia Zishan's hands couldn't stop Feng Mo's next move!

But Xia Zishan's pull made Feng Mo fall into the hanging chair all of a sudden, making the hanging chair shake: "You just say you don't want to, but in fact you ......, hehe......" The two people have been completely stuck together, this action is very ambiguous!

"Why are you like this!? Rogue! Xia Zishan was pressed by him and couldn't move at all.

"Zishan, why do you always give me this definition? Or will I sit on this identity? With a wicked smile, the big hand had already reached in, caressing her smooth shoulder, and the big hand was still going down......

"Please, don't......" Xia Zishan even trembled!

But the more nervous Xia Zishan became, the more Feng Mo had to move in, the big hand kept wandering, and his mouth had already let go of Xia Zishan's small mouth, but all the way down, and the hot kiss fell on the pink neck: "Wife, don't be nervous about ......"

Xia Zishan's tears were about to fall.

At this time, Feng Mo's phone rang.

Feng Mo suddenly paused, and frowned, Xia Zishan only felt how much she was looking forward to Feng Mo answering the phone!

The phone rang very persistently, Feng Mo had no choice but to let go of Xia Zishan, the two sword eyebrows were almost twisted together, and with a stroke of his slender fingers, he connected the phone: "Something?" ”

Yang Ning, who was pinching the phone, suddenly took the phone out of his ear, and this Feng Mo seemed to have eaten gunpowder: "I ......, boss, no, I accidentally dialed the wrong phone!" ”

"Less nonsense, what the hell are you doing?" Feng Mocai didn't believe that Yang Ning really dialed the wrong phone.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xia Zishan hurriedly left the hanging chair like a desperate escape, this apartment was the first time she came, she was already nervous and couldn't be nervous anymore, so she just escaped into a room casually, Feng Mo didn't say anything to stop it, and watched Xia Zishan get into the storage room.

"What, didn't you say okay, we've all arrived at your office, boss, you can't forget......" Yang Ning asked in some surprise, the boss has never been such a person!

"How could you forget, I'll be there soon!" Feng Mo only said these eight words.

After speaking, Feng Mo came to the storage room, and they had been locked by Xia Zishan inside!

"Xia Zishan, you come out for me!" Feng Mo's fist kept slamming the door, "Don't think that I won't be able to enter if you lock the door, if you don't come out, I will tear down the door, don't regret it when the time comes!" ”

Xia Zishan knew that Feng Moke could do everything, so she had to open the door of the storage room.

Seeing that Xia Zishan was already at a loss for fear and didn't know what to do, Feng Mo gave up scaring her: "I'm going out now, wait for me at home!" After speaking, Feng Mo tidied up his clothes and walked to the entrance.

Xia Zishan's mind suddenly reflected the woman Su Qi, she only needed a phone call, and Feng Mo would go out immediately, what kind of relationship did she have with him? For no reason, Xia Zishan actually thought about this problem.

From the mirror at the door, Xia Zishan's expression was unobstructed by Feng Mo, Feng Mo turned around, and when he just took a step, Xia Zishan glanced at him like a frightened bird, and retreated in a panic.

"Do you think it's a pity to be interrupted by a phone call just now? If you ask me, I can satisfy you! Feng Mo stopped and asked Xia Zishan.

"Who said it, I have no regrets, I'm glad it's too late!" Xia Zishan said such words despite her trembling body.

"Hehe, hard mouth!" After saying that, Feng Mo left the apartment.

Xia Zishan stood in place for a long time in a daze, her eyes fell on the white bird's nest swing chair that imprisoned her just now, originally, Xia Zishan would sit down a few times every time she went shopping to a place selling furniture, she liked this swing chair very much, but after being said by Feng Mo just now, her good impression of the swing chair instantly dropped to a negative value!

She slowly tightened her dress, and there seemed to be a residual breath of wind and desert on her body, Xia Zishan hurriedly ran into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and tears fell with it.