By the time Jun Moran carried Feng Wuwu and Yuan Bao back to the Nanqiang branch of the first pavilion in the world, the sky had completely darkened.

"Ruthless, take care of him."

Jun Moran casually threw the ingots to the ruthless who was on standby at any time, and then carried Feng Wuwu, who had fallen asleep, into the bedroom.

"Subordinates obey."

ruthlessly and carefully took over the ingots that were sleeping soundly, and his movements were extremely clumsy.

She is used to being a cold-faced killer who kills people without blinking, and taking care of children is indeed the first time in her life.

"Mother's kiss..."

Suddenly, the ingots whispered, and the delicate little hands also groped on the ruthless body for a while.

The ruthless body was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

She was terrified, what if Yuan Bao happened to like an older girl, and insisted that she be his child daughter-in-law?

Thinking of this, she changed her cold appearance from ordinary Suri, took small steps, and followed closely behind Jun Moran, "Wang, my subordinates have eaten bad stomachs, and I want to... I want to go to the thatched house. ”

Jun Mo frowned on his sword eyebrows, but when he saw the ruthless cat bending his waist and looking anxious, he had to reluctantly take the ingot.

He hugged the ingots to the couch, and he also lay on Feng Wuwu's side.

What made him feel very relieved was that Feng Wuwu did not defend him.

Even if she was forcibly taken back by means, she could still sleep peacefully.

To a certain extent, this proves that she still trusts him as much as ever.

"Mother, kiss, touch the back."

Yuan Bao turned over and plunged into Feng Wuwu's arms, swinging his small body like a shrimp.

"Stinky boy, you know how to rob women with this king at such a young age..."

Jun Moran immediately got up and threw the ingots to a corner of the couch.

After repeatedly confirming that the ingots were already asleep and would no longer affect him and Feng Wuwu, he lay down next to Feng Wuwu.

His strong arms tightly shackled her waist, and his knobby hands familiarly untied the ribbon around her waist.

The movements of his hands were extremely gentle, but they still woke her up.

Feng Wuwu's body was shocked, and he woke up in an instant.

Sensing Jun Mo's increasingly unbridled hands, her heart rose to her throat in an instant.

Could it be that he wants to do Zhou Gong with her?

Thinking like this, Feng Wuwu became even more nervous, and even his toes were straight.

In normal times, she wouldn't be so nervous.

But today, in order to save trouble, she didn't wear anything in her middle clothes.

Besides, she hadn't bathed herself yet, so she didn't have any too intimate contact with him.

Jun Mo Ran noticed the extremely subtle changes in Feng Wuwu's body, and the corners of his lips rose slightly.

His calloused fingertips pinched her lovely and delicate earlobes until her ears were completely red.

Feng Wuwu really didn't know how to face him, so he had to continue to pretend to be asleep, and he collapsed on the couch motionless like a salted fish.

She slandered in her heart, Jun Moran's behavior was very measured, and she shouldn't mess around.

At most, he was slidged by him, and he endured it.

To her surprise, Jun Moran groped for a while, and began to intensify.

In the next moment, he suddenly used his strength and tore the placket of her dress into strips of rags.

"Jun Mo Ran, what are you doing?"

Feng Wuwu couldn't pretend to be asleep anymore, so he suddenly opened his eyes and raised his eyes to stare at Jun Mo Ran with a little panic.

"Guess."

Jun Moran loved her stunned appearance at the moment, and her heart suddenly rose.

"You..."

Feng Wuwu's face turned red, and he muttered in a low voice, "How are you becoming more and more scoundrel..."

"Do you like it?"

"How are you like a disciple? Tear your clothes when you see someone? ”

Jun Moran was a little speechless, she was his woman, how could she become a disciple when she hugged her?

Besides, isn't it just a piece of clothing?

If you tear it, you tear it, and you can't buy it again.

Feng Wuwu was stared at very uncomfortably by Jun Mo's burning eyes, and silently covered his chest, "If you do this again, the master is going to call someone." ”

"Shouting? Stupid, who do you think would dare to break in? ”

Jun Moran looked at her funny, looked at the confused Feng Wuwu, and said softly: "Sleep stupid? ”

"I think we need to have a good talk." Feng Wuwu changed the topic seriously.

"Whatever you want to say, just say it."

"You get up first, and you're dead."

Feng Wuwu's heart was beating fast, and she was afraid that if she continued like this, she would be fascinated by Jun Mo's handsome face again.

Jun Moran was obviously reluctant to let go of her, Kong Wu's powerful arms tightly wrapped around her slender waist, and his voice was low and magnetic, "Good maintenance." ”

“……”

"I like it very much."

"Jun Mo Ran, we have to talk about it."

Jun Mo looked at Feng Wuwu, whose cheeks were crimson, but his expression was very serious, and he thought for a while, and then slowly spoke, "Descend the fire for this king, otherwise this king will not be able to think now." ”

"You listen to the master first."

"If you dare to mention peace and leave again, you know the consequences."

Jun Moran had already guessed Feng Wuwu's thoughts, so he planned to cut off her back road first.

Feng Wuwu completely ignored the warning in Jun Mo Ran's words, and said to himself: "Ye once thought that if you had skin ties with other women behind your back, Ye would never forgive you in this life. ”

"Don't worry, let the past pass. This king is different from you, and this king doesn't care about that. ”

In fact, Jun Mo Ran didn't care at all, he naturally wanted Feng Wuwu to belong to him alone.

Such a change was not what he wanted to see.

However, he knew that Feng Wuwu was the one who suffered the most. Therefore, what he can do is to do his best to relieve her and heal the wounds in her heart with true feelings.

"Whether you care about it or not, you can't get over this hurdle in your heart. You really don't have to force yourself to accept ingots for the sake of you, it's very unfair to you. ”

"There are still strange things in this matter, don't fall into the trap of Baili Heze."

Feng Wuwu bowed his head slightly, "Baili Heze's words are indeed unbelievable." But until the truth comes out, let's keep our distance as much as possible. Master first writes and leaves the book, you just need to draw a rhyme on it. ”

"If you have the guts, say it again."

Jun Moran couldn't understand why Feng Wuwu insisted on making peace, and for a while, he was angry, and his anger surged, and Jun Hongran, who had completely integrated into his master's personality, once again showed his might.

Feng Wuwu looked at his red eyes, swallowed his saliva quietly, and muttered in a super whisper, "Master really doesn't know how to face you, why don't we reconcile first?" ”

"This king gave you a chance."

This time, Jun Moran didn't give her a chance to speak.

He straightened her to the couch and tossed her tattered clothes aside.

But seeing that her middle clothes were empty, her red eyes were filled with desire in an instant.