Tong Jiumo was caught off guard, and was pulled back by him violently, and the whole person fell into his arms.

She raised her head from his arms and looked at him in a trance, with a hint of timidity, "Mo Qijue!" What do you want! ”

He tightened his big hand holding her slender waist, and his deep eyes shone with a hint of darkness, and said, "Momo, you know what I want to do." ”

"I remember what your mother said on the phone, asking you to be more modest." Tong Jiumo reminded him and said.

Mo Qijue looked at her delicate and charming little face, raised his hand and stroked it gently, and did not hesitate to caress it, "Momo, if it weren't for the worry that your little body can't withstand my toss, I would have been polite a long time ago." ”

"Don't be so amorous, take care of your body!" Tong Jiumo thumped his chest.

"Well, I listen to my wife." Mo Qijue swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Tong Jiumo pushed him away, took the bathrobe and went into the bathroom to take a bath.

Mo Qijue also took a cold shower.

Tong Jiumo put on a mask, finished her skin care, and watched a ten-minute video, Mo Qijue didn't come out of the bathroom, she was a little worried, and knocked on the door, "Mo Qijue, are you okay?" It's been an hour, what are you doing in there? ”

The water stopped quietly, and Mo Qijue took a bath towel and wrapped it around his waist.

He pulled a towel over his hand and wiped it on his head a few times, and he opened the bathroom door so that she wouldn't worry.

As soon as the bathroom door opened, Tong Jiumo looked at him, his hair was wet, and she hurriedly took the towel in his hand, "Why have you been in there for so long, washed for so long, and the skin has taken off." ”

She tugged at his wrist, full of surprise, "Why is your body so hot?" ”

"It's fine." Mo Qijue pulled her little hand away.

"I'll dry your hair." Tong Jiumo grabbed his wrist again and pulled him to sit down on the big bed.

Tong Jiumo climbed onto the bed, knelt behind him, and gently wiped his hair.

Mo Qijue felt her body next to him, and he moved forward uncomfortably.

Tong Jiumo watched his actions to avoid suspicion, she subconsciously reached out and put her arms around his neck and kissed him on the handsome face.

Mo Qijue's body was stunned, and his whole body was hot.

He glanced at her vigilantly, "Momo, what are you doing!" ”

Tong Jiumo put the towel down, and her small hands caressed his strong chest.

Mo Qijue was frightened, and grabbed her little hand, "Momo! You're playing with fire! ”

"Hmm."

Tong Jiumo directly pressed Mo Qijue on the bed and straddled him.

Rip the towel off his body.

"Momo!" Mo Qijue's face sank.

"You can only do it once tonight, not too much." Tong Jiumo leaned down and kissed him on his sturdy body.

Mo Qijue's breathing became rapid.

He swallowed, his eyes were scarlet, he turned over, his hands were on her sides, and he stared at her deeply, "Momo, this is what you said!" ”

Tong Jiumo looked at his eyes full of greed, and she was instantly a little scared, feeling that her decision was not wrong.

"Old, husband...... Can I go back? ”

Tong Jiumo asked scaredly.

“NO！” Mo Qijue shook his head.

Tong Jiumo cried without tears.

She put her arms around his neck and kissed him on the lips.

"Momo...... I like your initiative. ”

I spent the whole night with her.

Mo Qijue said it once, it was really once a night......