Chapter 13: Ripples

was depressed in her heart, Mu Xiaonuan's mood was not much higher, she only calmly washed her smooth body, and she didn't even use the bathtub, but just stood under the shower and let the water pour out, so as to relieve her inner irritability.

After a long time, there was a shallow knock on the door: "Xiao Nuan, okay, you can come out!" โ€

"Oh, got it." After Mu Xiaonuan turned off the faucet switch, she looked at a bathrobe on the closet, and she was not in the mood to see if it fit, so she put it on her body.

After opening the sliding door of the bathroom, Mo Kun saw a small person wrapped in a wide bathrobe, and all the feelings were only a doting smile.

I only looked up and saw that her head was still wet, so I dared to go outside, and hugged her: "Good, let's wipe our hair first, and look, it's wet, and you'll catch a cold!" โ€

"Oh, well, what about the hair dryer? Give it to me, I don't know where! Mu Xiaonuan also understood that she couldn't be angry with her body, so she stopped, obediently turned around and looked for a towel to wipe first.

Mo Kun pointed to the hair dryer in the window and said, "Well, don't you see your clothes, don't you be petty in the future, otherwise, you will be uncomfortable." โ€

Mu Xiaonuan was about to get a hair dryer, but he was the first to take it: "Come, if I have time in the future, let me blow my wife's hair, okay?" โ€

Mu Xiaonuan glanced at him, met his gentle and delicate eyes, but did not have the resentment just now, pursed his lips, and sat on a stool obediently, waiting for Mo Kun's service.

Mo Kun gently and clumsily held the hair dryer, slowly serving this delicate and beautiful little ancestor, and he didn't even have time to take care of the same wet on his own head.

When he felt that it was almost the same, he put away the hair dryer and asked in a soft tone: "Why were you angry just now, did you question your man's ability, afraid that I would escape!" โ€

Facing the woman's willow eyebrows, she still whispered Manyu, and did not give her a chance to speak: "You'll know in a while, I have to take care of my little woman, so, you can know the advantages of your man in a moment." โ€

Seeing that she still didn't know why, she smiled lightly: "Let's go, let's go downstairs." โ€

Mu Xiaonuan felt as if she was on a thief ship, and the one in front of her was the thief boss, and she had no choice but to go all the way to the dark.

He was accustomed to entering the dining room downstairs, only to find that the man had already prepared the meal, and there were two bowls full of rice grains on the left and right, and the man lowered her head near her eardrums while putting her down in the chair: "You will have a hard time in a while, I have to feed you so that you have the energy to feed me, right?" โ€

Mu Xiaonuan's face turned red all of a sudden, and all kinds of emotions only turned into a gorgeous and beautiful glare, but it was still exchanged for a wild kiss from the man who leaned over.

Such a kiss, like a flash flood, is also like a wild horse galloping, with a kind of madness, with a kind of longing that is close to softness into the bones.

And Mu Xiaonuan also reached a climax with his **, climbed his tall body, and tried hard to vent his thirst.

So, when everything is calm and the two of them can eat quietly, it is already an hour later, and the two of them are already naked at this moment, and you and I are sprinkling dog food one bite at a time.

Even sometimes Mu Xiaonuan's meals were fed mouth-to-mouth by this man, making her feel that these dishes had no taste at all, except for the taste of men, they were still the taste of men.

At noon the next day, Mu Xiaonuan opened her tired eyes and gritted her teeth to look at the man beside her.

"Wake up, I'm sorry, it's me who is crazy, isn't it very tired." Mo Kun didn't have the kind of resentment she had, but was energetic and refreshed, if it weren't for Mu Xiaonuan's feelings, he wouldn't be so calm.

"What do you say," Mu Xiaonuan glanced at him, her beautiful eyes were full of spring, and she was squeamish: "Are you crazy, I begged for mercy, rub me, my back hurts, my legs hurt, my whole body hurts!" โ€

Mo Kun could only let go of the impritation in his heart, and saddled the horse for this delicate woman: "You little goblin, I haven't had any fun, and you are still resentful." โ€

"Mo Kun!" Mu Xiaonuan felt that she was wronged, who did she provoke, she was tortured so badly, but she didn't satisfy him?

Although she knows that there is a difference in physical strength between women and men, she can't stand his unrestrained bombardment!

"Yes, wife, don't be angry, rub it for you, rub it for you." Mo Kun reluctantly moved the palm that was discharging in a certain position to her smooth and delicate back, kneading it lightly, very carefully, very carefully.

Except for the scurrying of the other hand and the persistent provocation of the lips, it seemed as if everything was so natural.

However, as the woman's delicate pant came from the emotion, and Mo Kun's exquisite face showed a touch of sly joy, everything entered another rhythm.

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