A snow-white carcass appeared in front of Song Wenjian's eyes, making him reluctant to blink his eyes more.

Pretty, sexy, so good-looking. Song Wenjian felt that his body suddenly became stronger, this is the true symbol of a man.

No, I'm going to sleep with Mo Xintong tonight, and I want to be a real man. The more Song Wenjian thought about it, the more excited he became, his head tilted, and he hit the windowsill.

"Who?" Mo Xintong looked up in surprise and found a pair of rippling wolf eyes on the window.

Song Wenjian was afraid that Mo Xintong would shout and attract others, so he hurriedly whispered: "Mo Xintong, it's me, don't call it." ”

Mo Xintong saw that it was Song Wenjian who peeked at himself taking a bath, and his little face was so red that he was about to drip water.

Song Wenjian saw that Mo Xintong didn't scream, so he relieved his heart, reluctantly took another look, and then left the small window.

Mo Xintong hurriedly rinsed up, changed his clothes and walked out.

She saw Song Wenjian sitting on a stone chair in the courtyard, and walked over angrily and asked, "Why are you so obscene?" ”

"You're my lady, why don't I take a look?" Song Wenjian pulled the angry Mo Xintong into his arms, and the fragrance of her freshly bathed body immediately smoked into his nose.

Song Wenjian liked this feeling more and more, because his body had developed, and with Mo Xintong, he could feel that his body was getting stronger and stronger.

"Don't, you let me go." Mo Xintong screamed shyly.

Being held by Song Wenjian like this, her heart was beating like a deer, she was not used to this.

Xiaoqing packed up Mo Xintong's clothes and walked out, and saw Song Wenjian hugging Mo Xintong and running over angrily. "You don't bully Miss."

"Xiaoqing, Mo Xintong is my mother, can't we chat together? You're a maid, and you have too many things to do, right? Song Wenjian glared at Xiaoqing angrily, making Xiaoqing so frightened that he retreated.

But Xiaoqing thought that Mo Xintong was still being hugged by Song Wenjian, and boldly took a few steps forward. "You let go of Miss."

Mo Xintong pushed Song Wenjian away and said, "It's getting late, let's go rest." ”

"Okay, let's go rest." Song Wenjian shouted excitedly.

When they returned to the house, Song Wenjian was lying on the big bed.

"Ah, where do you sleep, where do we sleep?" Xiaoqing is gone.

She slept comfortably on the big bed, and she didn't want to squeeze into that small bed with Mo Xintong.

Song Wenjian said: "Xiaoqing, you go to the side room to sleep, Xintong and I are resting here." ”

"Nope." Mo Xintong and Xiaoqing shouted in unison.

Song Wenjian was angry, "Mo Xintong, you are my lady, why can't you sleep with me?" Don't you want to sleep with me? ”

"I, I'm not ready." Mo Xintong said fearfully.

Song Wenjian said coldly: "Anyway, you have to sleep with me tonight, don't you want to be my lady?" ”

Mo Xintong heard Song Wenjian say this, and said to Xiaoqing: "Xiaoqing, you go to that small bed to rest, the two of us are too crowded there, I will sleep on the big bed." ”

"Ah, Miss, he, will he ...... you" Xiaoqing worried.

"Aren't you here?" Mo Xintong hinted.

Xiaoqing understood that if Song Wenjian did anything unusual, she would go over to help Miss.

By the way, there is a small chair next to the small bed, and she can pick it up and smash Song Wenjian's head at that time.

Song Wenjian saw that Mo Xintong asked Xiaoqing to stay here, and knew that he would not succeed tonight.

He pulled Mo Xintong to the bed, and the shy Mo Xintong hurriedly asked Xiaoqing to blow out the oil lamp.

Long after Song Wenjian lay down, Mo Xintong got to bed tremblingly.

She didn't change her bedclothes, she slept with her clothes. She was afraid that Song Wenjian would do something to her when he arrived, according to etiquette, it was reasonable for Song Wenjian to do that kind of thing to her, but she was afraid in her heart.

Song Wenjian felt Mo Xintong coming up, turned over and hugged her soft body.

"You, can you sleep without hugging me? I'm afraid. Mo Xintong's words were accompanied by crying.

"We're husband and wife, can't I make out with you?" Song Wenjian was a little hot.

He took so many tonics, and finally developed into a man, if he didn't break his pure man, he would be sorry for the country, sorry for the Song family, and sorry for himself.

"Can you give me a moment?" Mo Xintong pleaded bitterly.

"Well, well." Song Wenjian sighed. The twisted melon is not sweet, and it seems that I can only be "hard" and can't sleep tonight. "Can I hold your hand and sleep then?"

"Yes." Mo Xintong felt that she could accept this.

After all, she is Song Wenjian's wife, and it is unreasonable to say that there is no real round house until now.

But for some reason, she was scared in her heart. Especially when she was hugged by Song Wenjian, she felt as if her heart and liver were about to jump out.

Song Wenjian gently held Mo Xintong's soft little hand and closed his eyes.

Tonight, he drank so much wine at Yunke Restaurant, and he was attacked and killed on the way, and he was also tired.

Xiaoqing pricked up her ears and listened to the movement on the side of the big bed, but after listening to it for a long time, she didn't hear Mo Xintong's voice calling for help, and in a daze, she also fell asleep.

Nothing was said all night.

Early in the morning, Song Wenjian woke up habitually.

He used to sleep alone, so when he woke up, he poked his hands forward.

"Hey, what is this? Squishy. Song Wenjian, who was not fully awake, grabbed a few hard, and felt that he felt the softness and fullness in his hands.

"Ahh Mo Xintong exclaimed.

In fact, she was very unaccustomed to sleeping with Song Wenjian last night, sleeping and waking up, waking up and sleeping.

She had woken up just now, but Song Wenjian held her hand, and she didn't dare to get up first.

didn't expect Song Wenjian to suddenly reach out and grasp it so lightly on her chest, which shocked her.

Hearing Mo Xintong's shout, Song Wenjian realized that the soft thing he had just caught was actually Mo Xintong's.

Oh no, Mo Xintong must think I'm a disciple. Song Wenjian screamed in his heart.

"Miss, what's going on?" Xiaoqing woke up from her dream and immediately jumped up and ran over here.

Mo Xintong blushed and pushed Song Wenjian's wolf hand away, hurriedly got out of bed and said, "It's okay, I'll go to the kitchen to see if breakfast is ready." ”

Seeing Mo Xintong leaving in a panic, Xiaoqing couldn't help glaring at Song Wenjian: "Did you bully Miss just now?" ”

"Do you want to turn the sky upside down?" Song Wenjian was also angry, and when he saw that Xiaoqing dared to murder him, he was so angry that he slapped his palm on Xiaoqing's cute buttocks.

"Ahh Xiaoqing blushed and covered her buttocks and glared at Song Wenjian angrily. "You, you hit me?"

Song Wenjian said with a straight face: "You are my maid, what if you beat you?" Do I want you to have sex with me? Come on, let me be refreshed. ”

Song Wenjian endured it all night last night, covered with fire, just now he caught Mo Xintong and slapped Xiaoqing, and the fire seems to be even stronger.

Mother, according to the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, his heat can't be eliminated like this, and it will hurt his body if yin and yang are not in harmony.