Chapter Seventy-One: The Kitchen Shadow

Now there are only two people left.

Mo Ninglong's eyes looked at Qu Yanzhi with fiery eyes, not realizing that he had no tools to commit the crime at all.

I can't get enough of what I just felt.

Lily also seems to feel good.

Qu Yanzhi also looked at Mo Ninglong in confusion.

Mo Ninglong picked up Qu Yanzhi on the sofa and strode towards the room.

There's nothing better than a beautiful woman in your arms!

It was a sleepless night.

Three people, three ideas.

In Mo Ninglong's home, in the dark room, Bai Zhi sat alone on the sofa, her clear eyes never leaving the door.

She was asked by Mo Ninglong to come back first, and she came back obediently.

But now she regrets it.

Didn't come back.

It was already early in the morning

After the loss, there is murder.

Sure enough, the woman robbed her mother.

In a moment, the killing intent disappeared.

Bai Zhi sighed and collapsed weakly on the sofa.

It's easy to kill Qu Yanzhi, but her mother will definitely hate her, and she knows this all too well.

Fortunately, Qu Yanzhi didn't live long.

After comforting herself, Bai Zhi shook her head and stood up, glancing at the fish belly white outside the window: "It seems that my mother won't come back tonight." ”

Let's go to sleep first.

At this moment, Qu Yanzhi's home.

Mo Ninglong gently stroked Qu Yanzhi, who was sleeping because of fatigue.

The silky hair makes him love it.

Looking at Qu Yanzhi's cute sleepy eyes.

Mo Ninglong smiled, closed his eyes and fell aside.

It was a very comfortable night.

Both of them were very comfortable, Mo Ninglong recalled the feeling, licked his rosy lips, and really wanted to do it again.

Qu Yanzhi in the dream hugged the soft body around him tightly.

Did she really be as fearless as Mo Ninglong?

With the pleasure of tonight, she really didn't want to die.

The beating heart was constantly cramping with fear.

Nightmares are brewing.

"Is this a nightmare?"

Mo Ninglong noticed the trembling and cold sweat of the beautiful woman beside him.

I don't know what the nightmare I had though.

Mo Ninglong stretched out his hand and gently brushed it across Qu Yanzhi's forehead.

Sleep procedures.

The brain loses its resistance under the action of the procedure, and all unnecessary activity on the cortex disappears.

Qu Yanzhi immediately fell into a deep sleep.

"It looks like it's already dawning."

Mo Ninglong recalled his past stay up late liver game.

……

Harsh sunlight.

Qu Yanzhi's eyes trembled slightly, and then he opened his eyes.

She sat on the bed, her fingers interlaced and stretched her perfect body.

The purr that the cat only makes when she feels comfortable comes out of her throat.

This scene is even more lovely.

It's so comfortable.

It was a really comfortable night's sleep.

Qu Yan turned his head and found that there was nothing beside him.

What about Mo Ninglongran?

It's not like you just put your pants on and run.

A little frustrated.

Ran away?

How could Mo Ninglong be such a person?

In the kitchen downstairs, the sound of wooden spatulas colliding with iron pots was constantly heard.

Busy Qianying is not Mo Ninglong, who can it be?

Her long black hair was tied into a loose ponytail, which naturally ran down her neck and rested on one shoulder.

Mo Ninglong only had a fat ci and apron on his body.

The man sat for a long time and didn't feel anything out of place.

He used to wear big pants and an apron to cook some meals in the summer.

Although more often than not, in order to save trouble, they will choose instant noodles.

Mo Ninglong was in a good mood and hummed an unknown song.

His bare feet stepped on the floor, one leg slightly bent, and he swayed his toes on tiptoe to the rhythm of the song.

A jade-like skin shimmered in the morning light outside the window.

It's like the holy light, making this scene that was incomparably lustful and incomparably sacred.

Calculate the point, Qu Yanzhi should also wake up.

Deep sleep doesn't take too long, it's almost six hours, which is enough.

"Well, the plate, I don't know where the plate is?"

Mo Ninglong lowered his body and rummaged through the cabinets.

It's hard to describe how enticing the action is.

(Author: Well, it's a bit bad that no one sees it.) )

In the sound of the collision of porcelain, Mo Ninglong heard movement outside the door.

It seems that Mo Ninglong has woken up.

Straight smoke?

Qu Yanzhi, who was washing in the bathroom of his room, said that he was very innocent.

Follow the movement in the kitchen.

The man who is three points similar to Qu Yanzhi is naturally Qu Yanzhi's father, he looked at the kitchen door and pondered: "There is actually a sound in the kitchen. ”

Qu Yanzhi is cooking?

He immediately ruled out this possibility, and his daughter, who didn't touch the spring water with her fingers, couldn't cook at all.

At this time, it is even more impossible for part-time workers who usually come in the afternoon, that is, their wives are at home.

Didn't you say there was a job, this was to surprise me?

Opening the kitchen door, the man immediately shouted, "Wife." ”

“???”

Mo Ninglong, who was holding the plate, turned his head, and three question marks appeared above his head.

The sunlight was a little bright, which made Mo Ninglong's appearance look extremely blurry.

But the body is still very clearly seen.

Qu Yanzhi's father raised his eyebrows: "Wocao, what does my wife want to do with this dress?" ”

After seeing Mo Ninglong's appearance clearly, the old father's heart jumped, and his eyes widened suddenly: "Wocao, this is not my wife!" ”

"Bang!" The old father closed the door.

It must be opened in the wrong way.

The door was opened again.

Mo Ninglong was already standing in front of the door, so frightened that the old father closed the door again.

The old father wiped a cold sweat, and said in his heart that he must have been too tired in the company, and he was tired and hallucinated.

"Sure enough, I need to rest."

"Dad?"

Qu Yanzhi, who was fully washed, wore shorts and a T-shirt and walked down the stairs.

Looking at her strange-looking father in front of the kitchen door, she asked curiously, "Dad, what's wrong with you?" ”

Qu Yanzhi's father looked at his daughter and then at the kitchen.

......," said his father, who had been silent for a long time, "This is very complicated. ”

What would the daughter think if the woman inside was seen by her daughter?

If the daughter tells her wife, what will the wife think?

I always feel that a happy family is about to be ruined.

This time.

The phone rang.

The familiar ringtone, the old man's body stiffened.

It was my wife calling.

At the moment, inside the kitchen.

Mo Ninglong pulled the wooden door, and the doorknob did not move at all: "It seems that it is locked from the outside." ”

What's the situation, who is the man who just popped up?

"Ahh

Mo Ninglong sneezed.

There was always a feeling that something bad was about to happen.

Maybe I'm thinking too much?

Well, I do have to add a piece of clothing.

Mo Ninglong glanced at the apron on his body and thought.

In other words, will the strength of the secondary species also catch a cold?