Mo Zhifan quickly grabbed the pillow, because he had just taken a bath, his arm was still steaming with shower gel, and his strong arm held the white pillow at will.

I have to say that Mo Zhifan's figure is really good, but he has abdominal muscles at the age of eighteen, and he doesn't have oily shiny abdominal muscles like some gyms.

Tight waist, broad shoulders, and smooth skin...

Two long legs, where is there leg hair in the calf... When Lin Ranran was in the United States, she often saw the leg hair on those men, and she felt disgusting and ugly.

But I don't know why Mo Zhifan has become sexy here!

It's just a glimpse, except for the bath towel that I didn't see, the others... It's all in her head,

She didn't start, she didn't look at him, her face gradually flushed, obviously she was very familiar with him, but in this regard, she admitted, she really couldn't jump.

Mo Zhifan looked at her red little ears, the corners of his lips hooked, his eyes flashed quickly, and he thought about teasing her...

He hugged the pillow and stepped forward unhurriedly, "Wife, you don't have to be so enthusiastic to "hand" the pillow to me, I'll come up,"

Lin Ranran gritted her teeth with hatred, she had never seen such a brazen person,

She held out her hand and pointed to the door, "Get out!" I don't want to give you nonsense! ”

"But, wife, I'm cold!" He stood beside the bed and didn't move,

Lin Ranran rolled his eyes, "You're cold, you're a cold fart, why am I not cold?" ”

Mo Zhifan's long eyes rolled, suddenly looked at her, and asked, "I like you!" ”

Lin Ranran's heart trembled, and before he could react, he heard him say again, "Can you write?" ”

Lin Ranran quietly eased her beating heart just now, she still didn't turn her head to look at him, but said a little speechlessly, "Didn't you ask knowingly?" "If she can't write these three words, she will die head-on,

"I love you!" Behind him, he said again, Lin Ran froze, and the next second he reacted to what he meant, afraid that he would do something embarrassing, so he hurriedly said speechlessly, "I can write!" ”

"I miss you!"

As soon as this sentence came out, Lin Ranran hurriedly spoke, "I will!" ”

The corners of Mo Zhifan's lips hooked, "What about warming the bed for me?" ”

Sure enough, Lin Ranran opened his mouth without thinking, "Yes!" ”

Huh? Eh!! Something seems wrong? She was thinking about it, but Mo Zhifan lifted the quilt and lay down as if she had been allowed to.

"Since my wife is so capable and virtuous, then it's not polite to be a husband!"

Lin Ranran almost spit out a mouthful of blood, this guy actually tricked her!

It's just too long!

She turned her head in a huff and stretched out her hand to push him down, "Go down!" You give me down, Mo Zhifan, I think you want to rebel, right? ”

Mo Zhifan had a bath towel around his waist, lying next to her, hooking his lips, looking at her breathlessly for a long time, as well as the little hands on his shoulders that pushed him,

That bit of strength... He didn't have to pay attention to it, but a few seconds later, the bath towel around his waist suddenly fell off his body, and a gust of wind blew between his legs.

Mo Zhifan's heart trembled, his body stiffened, and he lowered his head in disbelief, but he saw his feet at a glance, and there was no longer the figure of the white bath towel...

Mo Zhifan looked at Lin Ranran all of a sudden, and saw that she was also looking at him like a dumbfounded......

The air freezes for a moment.

His face was hot, and he reacted violently, grabbed the quilt and covered his waist as quickly as possible.

Then pretended to be casual and said, "Wife, I didn't... Cough... I didn't expect you to be so. ”