Chapter 150: Are You Sure It's Mung Bean Sprouts?
Made, she said something wrong, she never thought if she said the wrong thing in a hurry, or if she was very wrong.
Well...... It was natural for his wife and husband to do what Mo Yize wanted to do with her in bed, so where did she have any qualifications to warn him?
This is really the rhythm of IQ arrears!
"Mo Yize, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that, you ......"
Lin Huan was quite eager to explain his remarks, but Mo Yize didn't bother to listen to it at all.
He moved his fingers to her lips, stopping her from continuing and whispering in an extraordinarily ambiguous voice, "Are you ready?" β
Lin Huan: "......"
Get ready?
I'm ready for your MMP......
Mo Yize, you bastard, if you dare to touch me, you will die.
These words, because Lin Huan's lips were pressed by Mo Yize, he couldn't say them.
But the way she glared at him had already made her mean vivid.
Mo Yize is so smart, how can he not understand?
But he didn't pay attention to what she was trying to say, just put his lips to her earlobe, then opened his mouth and bit lightly.
Suddenly, a crispy numb, indescribable feeling spread throughout Lin Huan's body.
Her eyes widened in shock, as if she couldn't believe that she would have such a reaction because of Mo Yize.
β¦β¦
Lin Huan's reaction was not an exaggeration to say that it was something that Mo Yize expected.
He hooked the corners of his lips wickedly, and then let go of her earlobes, opened his mouth again, and the ambiguous words went straight into her brain and heart: "Call me." β
When Lin Huan heard this, he was stunned for a while, and then his lips opened slightly, and he almost subconsciously asked, "What?" Call? I? β
"It's not you." Mo Yize's gaze moved, and he looked at Lin Huan's line of sight, and raised his eyebrows disapplaudedly, "Is it me?" β
Lin Huan: "......"
Call?
Call you uncle.
Mo Yize, you are not sick, you are terminally ill.
Thinking about it, Lin Huan was angry and hit the man's chin with his forehead: "If you want to call yourself, I won't call it, no matter what." β
"Oh?" Mo Yize narrowed his eyebrows, and the meaning of the threat was self-evident: "It seems that you need me to have something to do with you with real ammunition before you are willing to call!" β
Lin Huan: "......"
WhatοΌ
Real guns?
What do you mean by this guy?
Could it be that he wanted to......
The more Lin Huan thought about the back, the more surprised he became.
Seeing this, Mo Yize directly interrupted her thoughts, and whispered lightly: "It's what you think, labor and management are not hungry enough to touch your flat body?" β
Lin Huan: "......"
Although Mo Yize didn't touch her, Lin Huan was quite pleased.
But......
What do you mean by this flat body?
She's obviously expecting it, okay?
Moreover, she is only nineteen years old, and with a little training, she will definitely be even more turbulent in the future than in the previous life!
Snorted coldly, Lin Huan angrily snorted: "I'm flat? Scold...... That's also better than your mung bean sprouts. β
Mo Yize: "......"
Mung bean sprouts?
Is this damn woman really looking for death?
"Mung bean sprouts?" Mo Yize laughed angrily, and asked Lin Huan word by word: "Are you sure, it's mung bean sprouts?" β
Are you sure?
Of course not.
Although Lin Huan didn't deliberately experience that night, but just thinking about it a little, she can also clearly remember that it was definitely an erection...... It's a big thing, not a mung bean sprout!