Chapter Eighty-Seven: Delivery

"You're trying to fool me again!"

Wen Ye pretended to be angry and pushed him away, the corners of Mo Yan's mouth curved and pasted it, since she sent it to the door, how could she let it go easily, the two should have been married for a long time.

"Ten thousand starlight and night sky are bright, and beauties are like flowers in the arms of kings."

"Mo Lang ......"

Mo Yan hugged her waist, asked for it hotly, kissed Wen Ye in a daze, and when she woke up again, she was already in the tent, lying on her back on the bed, Mo Yan outside the veil took off her coat and only wore her underwear and got in.

"Ting'er, follow me, I will never fail you in this life."

Mo Yan's eyes were hot, and the loose underwear exposed her tight chest, and before she could reply, her body had pressed over.

"Okay."

Wen Yejiao shy eyes and kissed him lightly on the cheek, how could the man in front of him be easily let go if he was suddenly provoked. He hugged her waist and clasped it firmly under him, and kissed her deep on the rosy lips, until she couldn't breathe and beat her chest with both hands, and the man reluctantly parted from each other.

"Mo Lang ......"

The woman under her panted lightly, as if a fire in her heart was instantly awakened, she turned passive into active, raised her head and kissed again. The soft, dexterous tongue suddenly poked into his mouth, stirring his sensitive nerves wantonly. The white-haired man's breath was short, completely out of his mind, and he reached out to hold the back of her head, his tongue driving straight into the flickering and sucking as he pleased.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh......"

Wen Ye's lips hurt slightly, and he was shocked by his changes for a moment before he reacted, he still didn't have anything to say, and he shouldn't take the initiative to tease him impulsively.

"What's wrong?"

Mo Yan sensed a trace of struggle of the beauty under him, and came back to his senses slightly, and got up to look at her slightly, only to see that her lips were red and swollen, and he couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"Mo Lang...... But you have to ...... me Be gentle......"

Wen Ye gasped lightly and hugged Mo Yan's neck, as if she was enchanted with his touch, such a wonderful and indescribable feeling fascinated her.

"Don't worry, I'll try to control it the first time."

Mo Yan leaned over and kissed her white neck and small earlobes, untying her loose clothes and giving them to each other......

It was inevitable that she was a little tired when she first tasted the clouds and rain, and when Wen Ye woke up, it was already dawn, she pulled the quilt and saw that the people behind her did not react, Mo Lang probably hadn't woken up yet. She slowly stood up, the pain in her waist and abdomen reminded her of last night's events, the quilt on her body slipped off, and her smooth and white back was fully revealed.

Mo Yan had already woken up, and she didn't dare to move for fear of disturbing her rest, thinking about things with half-squinted eyes, and was about to get out of bed when she saw that she was only wearing a plum-colored satin dress.

This autumn is gone and it is about to enter winter, she doesn't want to put on a coat, Mo Yan can't help but feel restless in her heart, when will this woman take good care of herself.

"Where are you going?"

Wen Ye hurriedly grabbed the corner of the quilt to cover her body, and suddenly she was a little aggrieved by his roar, on weekdays, she directly shouted Wanzhao or Xiaochun, but today is the first time she doesn't know how to deal with this situation.

"I'm thirsty, can't I?"

Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief from the hoarse voice, he got out of bed naked, picked up the tea cup on the table and drank it all, walked to the bed, dragged her neck and leaned over to kiss her, and poured all the tea in his mouth into her mouth.

"Hmmm......"

Wen Ye only felt that her breathing was not smooth, and she reached out to push him away, but it aroused Mo Yan's strong possessiveness, and she didn't let go until her body collapsed in her arms.

"You are already my person, you don't want to see this body, I cherish it very much."

Mo Yan spread out the bed to cover her seductive jade body, and she almost couldn't hold it anymore because of her coquettish appearance, so he hurriedly put on his clothes and pushed the door out.

"Little Hou Ye is early."

Xiaochun had been waiting in the hospital for a long time at this time, she didn't dare to stand at the door for fear of disturbing the two of them, and only when she saw Mo Yan come out did she greet her.

"Prepare more hot water to make her more comfortable."

"Yes."

When Xiaochun came in, he saw Wen Ye wrapping his arms around him through the veil, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"Miss, how are you?"

Xiaochun didn't know much about men and women, and he didn't dare to lift the veil without permission, so he could only stand by the bed and be anxious. (This chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter Eighty-Seven: Delivery

"I'm fine."

Wen Ye lifted the veil and smiled, she just didn't adapt to the changes in her body, and he left in a hurry, which made her feel terrible.

When it was almost lunch, Mo Yan deliberately went to the main courtyard to pick up Wen Ye, if she couldn't get out of bed yet, it would be okay to eat in the room together.

"Little Hou Ye, Miss ...... her"

Xiaochun stretched out her hand to stop Mo Yan, but she didn't say anything for a long time.

"What's wrong with her?"

Mo Yan instantly became worried, and even wanted to push the door in spite of Xiaochun's obstruction, but Xiaochun was in a hurry and finally said what Wen Ye had confessed.

"Miss said that she didn't want to see you, you are busy with your business, and you will be upset when you go back to Beijing tomorrow morning to see someone."

"This ...... Sanniang, can I go in? ”

Mo Yan patiently coaxed at the door, no one answered in the room, he coaxed for a long time and still did not move, Mo Yan had to grit his teeth and apologize in a low voice: "Ting'er, I was wrong last night, I shouldn't have ......"

"Come in!"

Wen Ye almost roared, she never expected Mo Yan to tell the affair directly, he was really a cheeky underestimation of him.

"You're shameless, I still want that!"

When Wen Ye saw him come in, he directly threw the jade pillow over, Mo Yan leaned back and raised his hand to catch it, and his back was closed as soon as he leaned against the door.

"Why don't you see me?"

Mo Yan walked to the bed with a smile on his face, lifted the veil and sat on the edge of the bed. Wen Ye put on an undershirt again, but the placket was loose while lying on the bed, and the plum red on her white neck and chest was exposed on the outside of the shirt, making his newly calmed heart begin to stir again.

"Aren't you in a hurry? What do you want to do when you come back? ”

Wen Ye turned over and ignored him, Mo Yan grinned and wanted to please her, blaming him for leaving in a hurry in the morning and not comforting her in time, all the mistakes were his fault.

"I apologize to you, and I will definitely accompany you in the future."

"It hurts, doesn't it mean that it's better to be gentle......"

Wen Ye was helpless with Jiao Moyan, he had tried his best to control himself, but her body was too sensitive and seductive, so he couldn't hold back for a while......

"Good, it won't hurt next time, I promise."

Mo Yan wanted to high-five her and swear, but Wen Ye glared at him angrily, how could he guarantee this kind of thing.

"You bite me, as long as you are relieved."

Mo Yan rolled up his sleeves to expose his arms, Wen Ye hesitated but bit down, the harder he bited, the more painful he became.

"Shhh

Mo Yan gasped in pain, she was really unkind, she had nothing to fear by relying on her favor, and she was not afraid of him turning her face if she bit her hard.

Wen Ye stopped his mouth when he saw that he was in pain, his brows furrowed slightly, he was relieved by biting his anger, but he was also distressed.

"It's all bleeding."

Mo Yan wanted to say a few words to her, after all, no one could hurt him for so many years, but looking at her slightly swollen lips and the large and small marks on her neck, her heart immediately softened.

"I'm hungry, I'll feed you."

Mo Yan beckoned Xiaochun to get the food, and finally fed Wen Ye one bite at a time before leaving, he faintly felt that Fang Cai's bite marks were a little sour, it was better to apply some ointment, if there was a scar, it was still her who was distressed.

Five days later, in the courtyard of Xiangjia's house in the west of the city, Wanzhao wore a golden hairpin, a golden silk butterfly blue-green cardigan skirt, a wide-sleeved long gown, a long and exquisite shawl, and covered his face with a red gauze fan and came slowly and shyly.

"Bow your salutation!"

The housekeeper in the house shouted but did not hear the clear sky, and he looked nervously at the evening light covering his face with a fan for a while, and stood there in a daze without saluting.

Bixiao was anxious when she saw it, she had just come back from picking up her relatives in Wen Mansion, and she was saluting outside the courtyard with Wen Jian at this time, seeing this situation, she was so anxious that she strode into the hall, and it was not easy for the two to be together, but it was definitely wrong.

"Brother, salute quickly!"

The clear sky came back to his senses, and he hurriedly bowed and saluted the evening light. Xiaochun helped the evening light into the main room, and went to the banquet in the front yard to thank the guests, although the family is not as good as before, but there are really a lot of people who come up to congratulate the rivers and lakes, most of them are towards (this chapter is not finished!). )

Chapter Eighty-Seven: Delivery

Face.

"Today's dog got married, which made Mrs. Wen smile."

Xiang Shanming, who came from afar, was quite happy, he never objected to the relationship between the two, but he felt that his son was really not successful, and he didn't have the courage to ask him to marry Wanzhao, and now that he has become a parent, he has really grown up.

"You don't have to be polite to the head of the family, it's a family."

Wen Ye naturally took a sip of tea, Mo Yan went to Cangzhou two days ago and she went back to the Hou Mansion, and she deliberately dressed up early this morning, because she was going to watch the ceremony and serve tea as a family member of the evening mother.

After nightfall, the guests gradually dispersed, and the clear sky was a little dizzy in the face of the "siege" of heroes from all walks of life.

"My bride is so beautiful!"

Where does Wanzhao care about anything but fan the salute, and hurriedly went over to help him, the two stumbled to the edge of the bed and sat down, Qingkong helped his forehead and squinted his eyes and smirked.

"You're hungry, you haven't even eaten dinner."

Wan Zhao smiled bitterly, he was drunk like this and still thinking about whether he ate or not, and it was intimate.

"The master asked Xiaochun to bring me dinner, I ate some, you lie down first, I'll get you a sobering pill."

"Don't be busy, I've already eaten!"

Clear Sky blushed and smirked, fortunately he was well prepared, if he missed this cave room candle night, he would not regret it for the rest of his life.

"I heard they poured you wine?"

Wan Zhao saw him with a red face and smiled, her brothers on the rivers and lakes had a good relationship with her, today was the day when the two got married, how could they let him go easily, they must have drunk him before they stopped.

"It's because I don't drink enough, and I can't complain about others."

Clear Sky took off her crimson robe, reached out and took off the belt around her waist, and watched the evening light push her down on the bed with affection. Wanzhao suddenly panicked, and the tips of their noses were short of breath.

"Young master, you haven't drunk the wine yet."

Clear Sky pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled awkwardly, sat up and came back to his senses.

"Ah, I'm in a hurry."

"It's okay not to drink, there are not so many rules."

Wanzhao smiled happily, and the fact that the head of the family could come today shows that she is really happy to admit her daughter-in-law to the family.

"How's that going to work! Even if you don't drink alcohol again in this life, you must drink this wine! ”

Qingtian's attitude was resolute, and Wanzhao had to get up and bring the wine glass on the table, and the two of them intertwined their arms and drank the wine, the wine glass fell to the ground on the bed, and the lips and teeth intersected and the ten fingers were tightly clasped, and the skin was delivered to each other......

Chapter Eighty-Seven: Delivery