Mo Yize has already become like this, what if he doesn't do it to her, then what should he do to whom?

Forehead......

He wouldn't want to go to Li Siwen on the wedding night like in his previous life, right?

Just thinking about it, Lin Huan panicked for no reason.

No one knows what that feeling means better than Lin Huan.

How can it be?

After going through so many things, does he still care if the person he wants is her?

Scold......

Lin Huan, can you be a little spineless?

The voice of self-questioning fell in his heart, and Lin Huan quickly restrained all his emotions, like a puppet without emotion, and responded to Mo Yize with an extraordinarily firm look: Okay.

Facts have proved that Lin Huan really controlled his emotions.

She began to ignore Mo Yize's existence, and just tried her best to play a wife who had a husband and wife on the wedding night.

Her low, small whispers grew better and better.

Later, even if Mo Yize had left her, she could accurately whisper.

Time, minute by minute.

Lin Huan muttered softly for more than twenty minutes intermittently, and Mo Yize suddenly looked at her pupils with deep eyes, and gestured with his lips: Begging for mercy.

Lin Huan: "......"

What？

Beg?

Why?

She's just calling it that, and it's still related to begging for mercy?

Thinking in his heart, Lin Huan decided to ignore Mo Yize.

However, Mo Yize seemed to have expected that Lin Huan wanted to ignore herself, and before she could react, her lips opened slightly again: If you want to call for an hour or two, you can continue. If you don't want to, beg for mercy.

Lin Huan: "......"

Threat, the threat of the red fruit.

She really obeyed Mo Yize, why does this guy like to threaten others so much?

Are you sure that others will be threatened by him, or what?

Really......

After complaining in his heart, Lin Huan sighed, and said clearly: "Don't do it, I'm so tired." ”

"I don't want ......"

"Brother Yize, stop, stop."

"Hmm...... Don't ...... anymore."

“……”

“……”

I have to say that what Lin Huan learned in the acting department of Anseong University was really not in vain.

This wave of acting skills is very beautiful!

Even Mo Yize was shocked by her.

He locked her face tightly, and the shock in his heart was indescribable.

At that time, outside the bedroom!

Old Man Mo listened to the sound that made people's faces blush and heartbeat, and his old face was happy to bloom.

Next to the old man, stood Mo Qiqi.

Her cheeks were as red as ripe apples at the moment, and they were particularly eye-catching!

"Dad, wouldn't it be bad for you to eavesdrop like this?"

When Old Man Mo heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows disapprovingly for a moment, and said with a natural attitude: "What's wrong?" I think it's good. ”

"I worked hard to raise that stinky boy, and now I finally wait until he and Huan Yatou get married, what's wrong with me? Besides, I'm here to make sure they're loving and loving, and I'm doing it for their good. ”

Mo Qiqi: "......"

Heheda, I am most afraid that the elders will infringe on their rights and interests under the banner of "good for you".

Yize, Yize, I really mourn for you.

While Mo Qiqi was pondering, Old Man Mo suddenly looked at her face: "Qiqi, your boss is not small, and now that Yize is married, you have to hurry up, don't even fall behind him when the time comes." ”