Chapter 141: She Wants to Restraint
"I'm pouring the medicine."
"This medicine will make your body feel hot."
"Hmm."
Mo Bingyan motioned for her to fall.
"You're not afraid it's really poison?"
Ye Lige opened the cap of the bottle, and the smell of herbs overflowed from the mouth of the bottle to fill the bathroom.
"If you want my life, give it to you."
The man's dark eyes stared at her, and his words revealed irresistible affection.
Ye Lige's heart is fluttering.
What should I do?
I want to give Mr. Mo a monkey again, ahhh
"Then I'm down."
Yeli Song poured the dark green potion into the bath, and the water was immediately dyed sickle green.
"Smelly, right?"
Yeli asked him.
"Hmm."
Mo Bingyan nodded in agreement, anyway, even if it is shit, as long as it is a night away from the song, Mo Bingyan will think it is fragrant.
"How does it feel?"
Yeli asked him.
"I'm feeling a little hot."
Mo Bingyan moved a little uncomfortably, covering a certain position.
"Don't be shy, we're husband and wife anyway."
Ye Lige saw it, this medicine came, this is completely a normal physiological reaction.
Someone: "......"
Although they are husband and wife, they have never done anything, and they are purer than boiling water.
"Ahem."
Mo Bingyan's face was red and hot, and his whole body was also hot with a shy red.
"Are you thirsty?"
"I'll pour you a glass of water."
Ye Lige was about to get up, when suddenly his wrist was shaken, and before he could react, he pulled hard, and Ye Lige threw himself into his arms.
"Ah......h
The female rao screamed and was tightly sealed by the male rao's lips.
The water is rippling.
Yeli Gemei's eyes widened, and she looked at Mo Bingyan who was clinging to her lips in disbelief.
It's rare for him to be so excited.
"Leave the song."
The man's voice was a little hoarse.
"Huh?"
Ye Lige only found out that his body was hot, which was not right, her medicine was softer, and there was no reason to make his body so hot as if it were burning.
"I'll see."
Ye Lige was already soaking wet, but she didn't care, she took Mo Bingyan's hand to give him a pulse, his pulse was beating extremely fast, and his heartbeat was not abnormally fast, everything showed that he had been drugged, and her potion stimulated the medicine.
"You come out first."
Ye Lige stood up and wanted to drag Mo Bingyan out of the bathtub.
No, I can't.
Her strength was not enough to pick up Mo Bingyan, and her body was wet and slippery.
"Ah......h
Pulled down a few times.
Ye Lige threw himself into Mo Bingyan's arms, and the water rippled ambiguously, as if to melt them together.
"Leave the song."
The man was muttering, his ink-like pupils were beating and on fire, although he was already desperately suppressing it, but the surging heat still made him unconsciously want to ask for more.
"You're having a hard time."
"Hmm."
The man looked at her moving lips and lowered his head to kiss her.
Ye Lige wanted to struggle, but after his hand touched his fiery hot body, he lost his strength.
It's her fault.
She didn't notice anything unusual at the first time, so let her take the lead
The night was dark.
Ye Lige was paralyzed in the bath, and Mo Bingyan hugged her tightly in her arms
"Leave the song."
The man had regained his senses, muttering her name uncertainly, not letting go of the slightest expression on her face, afraid that she would regret it, afraid that she would scold him.
"Hmm."
Ye Lige rubbed into his arms: "I'm so tired, I want to sleep." ”
"Sleep."
Mo Bingyan's pitying kiss was lightly imprinted on her lips, and a satisfied smile appeared at the corners of her lips.
He has no regrets about leaving the song.
It's true that she loves him, and she never lies, it must be true.
Ye Lige didn't know how he got back to bed.
In short, when I opened my eyes, I found myself lying in the warm quilt, still in the arms of a certain Rao
"Awake?"
Mo Bingyan was looking at her, his dark eyes were full of heart, although he kept telling himself that it was true that he loved him at night, but the moment he saw her open her eyes, his heart still unconsciously rose to his throat, and he almost didn't jump out.
"Well, but I'm still so tired, I feel like I'm going to fall apart, can I not get out of bed?"
Ye Lige rubbed into his arms, like a milk cat without bones.
Mo Bingyan's heart is about to melt.
It's all his fault.
Even if he was drugged last night, he could still restrain it, but when he tasted her sweetness, he couldn't control it.
"Okay, I'll go get breakfast, you eat a little and then continue to sleep, I'll help you ask for leave from the hospital, so you don't have to go over today, okay?"
"Then I want you to take leave too, I want you to accompany me."
Ye Lige leaned on his arms, and the voice of grandma was dependent and coquettish.
Mo Bingyan: "......"
Ahhh
What to do?
He wanted to rub her into his body again, this woman was simply seducing him.
"Okay."
Anyway, he doesn't want any company, what makes money or not, the most important thing in his life is to accompany the song.
"I'll go get you breakfast."
The kiss fell lightly on Yelige's forehead.
Mo Bingyan got up and got dressed, manipulated the wheelchair and went out of the door, and Ye Lige drilled into the bed, and heard Mo Dieyi's voice outside the door in a daze: "Brother, why are you alone, sister-in-law?" Still in bed? ”
"Be nosy."
The man's voice was extremely cold, not at all like him.
The corners of Yeli Song's lips were raised shallowly, Mo Bingyan's gentleness only belonged to her, and no one else had Sakura
"Brother, grandma wants my sister-in-law to go to a diamond auction with us today."
Mo Dieyi's voice came faintly.
Sit up and go to the diamond auction at night? The place was full of celebrities and ladies, all of whom looked at people with their nostrils, and they didn't step on her hard when they saw her.
It's annoying to leave the song at night.
But grandma spoke, even if Mo Bingyan didn't let her go, it would definitely go, Ye Lige tossed and turned on the bed, but she still couldn't lie down, got up and walked to the bathroom.
Right here and now.
The door opened suddenly, and before Ye Lige could find any shelter, the graceful body fell into the man's eyes
"Click!"
The door slammed shut.
Mo Bingyan stared at Ye Lige, the two of you don't move, I don't move, time seems to be frozen at this moment.
A few seconds later.
"Y-you don't look fat anymore."
Mo Bingyan's voice echoed in this bedroom, Ye Lige was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole and bury himself, what does it mean to not look fat?
She was silent.
Lift your feet and go.
"Bang!"
The bathroom door is closed.
Mo Bingyan: "......"
Why did you feel that Ye Lige seemed to be angry, could it be that he was angry with Meng Lang last night?
in the bathroom.
Ye Lige was looking at himself in the mirror, his beautiful eyes widening and his face full of disbelief.
Is this her?
The fat woman of two hundred catties is gone, her chest is her chest, her waist is her waist, her long legs are as straight as pencil legs in comics, and her skin is delicate and white and red.
"Mine."
Ye Lige pinched his face, it hurts, so is this true?