When Tang Mochi came back, he found that the little wild cat was gone.

There was a faint sense of death in the tranquility of the surroundings, as if no one had come to walk by.

Outside the room, except for Chang's sister-in-law who was sweeping the floor, there was no one else.

Tang Mochi's eyes set off a suspicion, when will Mo Anan be able to endure his temperament and not give him the whole thing to do?

Tang Mochi's hands and feet were actually almost healed, but because he was tied to gypsum board, his limbs were extremely stiff.

Dragging a wheelchair, he searched the whole room and couldn't even see a ghost.

Tang Mochi was suspicious, and skillfully pulled up the wheelchair and walked inside.

The more I went, the more I realized that something was wrong.

The entertainment in the bedroom was scattered, the balls on the pool table were bits and pieces, and even one had jumped into the kettle.

The pillows on the sofa were all shifted, and the sheets that were originally neatly placed were lying on their sides.

The point is that the boiling water in the water bottle is spilled on the ground.

Tang Mochi's heart was uneasy, he leaned over and touched the boiling water on the ground, and shrunk his fingertips.

Tang Mochi got off the wheelchair, three times and two times, he skillfully removed the gypsum board, the soft plaster fell to the ground, tore off the bandage tightly wrapped around his arm, revealing his hands and feet with snow-white new skin.

If Xiaofeng saw it, he would inevitably be surprised that Chi Ye, who was about to be paralyzed due to a car accident, actually got up from his wheelchair by himself! Xiaofeng pulled out his mantra: this is the power of love!

Tang Mochi followed the scattered things and walked to the indoor swimming pool, the swimming pool was very large and blue, and the only thing that was out of place was a bath towel spread on the opposite side.

The pool is even calm and unwavering.

The bath towel was black and white, and Tang Mochi recognized that it was a unique bath towel in his bedroom.

This little wild cat doesn't just swim wrapped in a bath towel?!

Tang Mochi's mind flashed Mo An'an's stupid smile, and he cursed in a low voice: "Damn it." "Before he had time to take off his clothes, he leaned over and rushed into the water.

The water in the pool is not shallow, and Mo An'an in the water seems to be asleep and does not move for a long time.

The beautiful keto body that left the bath towel was naked, looming in the light blue, and it was especially attractive in the clean water, but Tang Mochi didn't have time to think about it at all.

His only thought was that he couldn't lose her again.

Mo An'an gradually sank in the water, his body suspended in the middle of the pool, Mo An'an in the pool seemed to be a water elf, and this elf was under the spell of sleep, waiting for the prince to wake up.

Tang Mochi's heart suddenly tightened, his legs kicked slightly, his hands paddled a few times on the water, and he swam a few meters away.

Seeing Mo An'an floating motionless on the water, Tang Mochi's heart ached.

Tang Mochi had already discovered that what he was most afraid of was not being separated from Mo An'an, but that Mo An'an really had no signs of life.

God knows, after he learned that Mo An'an betrayed him, not the news of his death, a trace of joy secretly moved in his heart, and that joy was exactly what he hated.

The muscles like bricks burst out, and his forehead was already covered with sweat, and he almost swam to Mo An'an's side.

Mo Anan was half-floating on the water, his lips were slightly white, and he looked lifeless.

Tang Mochi patted Mo An'an's face: "Little wild cat, wake up!" ”

Tang Mochi, who has always been vigorous and resolute, is at a loss at the moment, when will this little guy be able to wash away his shame and not give him some moths?!

He patted Mo An'an's crimson face, damn it, it's so hot!

How derelict is he, who is a husband, to make his wife become like this?

Tang Mochi's heart seemed to have a net, and the tighter he strangled it, the more painful it became.

"I want to kiss." Mo An'an pursed his lips, and the difference between his pink and tender lips and Tang Mochi's thin lips was only three centimeters.

For Mo An'an's initiative, he must have gladly accepted it.

But now, it's not the time.

Tang Mochi hadn't felt Mo An'an's breath yet.

"Mo An'an, I asked you to take care of me, not let me save you all day long." Tang Mochi frowned coldly, avoiding her touch.

But then, the little mouth had covered his lips, and at this moment, the war was about to break out, and the atmosphere became inevitable.

Tang Mochi hugged Mo An'an tightly, maintaining her body parts in the water.

He kissed Mo An'an and delivered oxygen to her, her mouth was like a bottomless pit, until Tang Mochi had saddled his horse and tired, but he still didn't want to let go.

Although it was in the swimming pool, the pool was very large, with a depth of about ten meters, and Tang Mochi knew that if they were not separated, the two of them would face the risk of suffocating in the water.

Quickly pulled Mo An'an, the little wild cat, to the edge of the pool, intending to take a deep breath and send fresh air to Mo An'an's belly.

He pulled Mo Anan up and returned to the shore, and Mo Anan staggered back and forth and couldn't stand steadily.

Tang Mochi didn't know whether Mo An'an was awake or asleep, just now in the pool, Mo An'an's body was like a fever, and there was a fire burning in the depths of his body.

Mo Anan hugged Tang Mochi tightly, and hooked Tang Mochi's neck with one hand: "Master Chi, I want to drink water." ”

Tang Mochi hugged Mo An'an's body tightly and let her stand firm.

While moving, he felt sorry for Mo Anan: "What are you doing in the swimming pool when you have nothing to do, and you can't swim, idiot!" ”

"Because it's comfortable to swim, the water in the pool is cold."

Mo Anan coveted the cold breath and temperature on Tang Mochi's body.

Mo Anan was dragged ashore, and Tang Mochi unceremoniously threw her on a chair on the shore.

God knows that when Tang Mochi saw Mo An'an dead dead in the water, his breath hanging in the air was about to be gone.

Tang Mochi immediately brought the tea to Mo An'an, even faster than Chang's sister-in-law, who had always been used to doing housework.

When he reacted, he cursed in his mouth: Hell.

"You haven't had enough water in the pool?" Tang Mochi touched Mo An'an's head and noticed that Mo An'an's head was not very hot, but his body was enough to burn him.

Answered his damn silence indeed.

Tang Mochi squeezed her man, and only stopped after feeling Mo An'an's snort, but fortunately confirmed that Mo An'an's life characteristics were normal, and he should just be asleep.

Just when Tang Mochi wanted to give Mo Anan artificial respiration.

"Vomit ......"

Mo An'an vomited a pool of water, mixed with some vomit in the middle, and the key direction of this vomit was Tang Mochi. Coincidentally, these things were sprayed on Tang Mochi's face.

The space condenses,

In an instant, Tang Mochi's face turned green and black.

Tang Mochi wanted to push Mo Anan away, but his strong self-control still made him hold back.

Let Mo Anan splash in his arms.

The strong arm wiped the vomit on his face, Tang Mochi took a few quick steps, squatted by the pool to wash his face, and made sure that there was no smell of vomit on his face before stopping.

Mo An'an, this girl is just underbeaten.

I wanted to play with her heart, but when I saw Mo An'an's red face, my heart was already soft and messy.

Tang Mochi, who had just been washed by the clear water, turned to look at Mo An'an, and his lips that seemed to be evil hooked.

casually picked up Mo An'an's chin, pinched her watery little face again, and said with a faint doting tone: "It's okay, I won't let you have anything to do with me." ”

Mo Anan hooked Tang Mochi's neck and kept rubbing it around, as cute and tight as a cat, Tang Mochi's eyes were stunned.

He had just been vomited by her, and he was afraid of being punished by him, so the little wild cat was in a hurry to please him?

Otherwise, when did the little guy become so clingy to him.

Mo An'an spit water at him, he has always been clean, he surprisingly did not feel disgusted, if anyone dared to spit these filth on his body in the past, now I am afraid that his bones are still cold.

Mo Anan is still different for him.

Regardless of whether he is Mo Xianxian or not, the previous Mo Xianxian is dead, and now he is next to Mo An'an.

Flamboyant tongue, making heaven and earth, sometimes Mo An'an, who makes him laugh instead of being angry.

His face was still wet, the water stains that had just washed the vomit had not dried, Tang Mochi suddenly felt that his face was hot, and Mo Anan stretched out his little tongue and slowly rubbed it back and forth on his skin.

Tang Mochi was stunned again.

Mo An'an's lips and teeth seemed to be able to transfer heat, Tang Mochi was the recipient of the heat, the flames that had just been pressed down by the pool water subsided, a wave did not subside, a wave rose again, Mo An'an's spiritual tongue burned his face like a flame, and then it was about to burn his whole body.

Hiss!

What is this little guy doing?

The fiery little mouth let go of Tang Mochi's cheek, Mo An'an muttered, looked at the pool and rushed down, "I want to swim." ”

Tang Mochi grabbed it and scolded sternly: "What are you doing down?" Look at what you look like now, send to death? ”

Didn't this guy get drunk and swim?

Mo Anan followed her instinct, her body temperature could only be degraded in cold water, otherwise it would keep rising, and she was about to lift her clothes and open the pressure cooker.

The coolness he got drove the return of reason, and Mo Anan found the vague figure in front of him, which looked a little like Tang Mochi.

She forgot that Tang Mochi should be a disabled person at this time, she only knew that she was panicking when the temperature was hot, but she still tried her best not to make a fool of herself in front of Tang Mochi.

Mo An'an was like being beaten with chicken blood, he instantly sobered up, and said in a normal tone: "Master Chi, I'm a little hot." ”

"Hot?"

Tang Mochi stared at her face, he always thought that Mo An'an had nothing to do just now, and he secretly drank his wine, and his face turned crimson when he was greedy for a cup, and he couldn't help himself.

"I'll get you a doctor."

Tang Mochi was rare and gentle, according to his original character, Mo An'an, who was a Chinese medicine, should be pressed by him to drink water in the cold pool at this moment.

Tang Mochi called Arthur without saying a word: "Se, come to my house within three minutes, otherwise your beauties will be gone." ”

"What's wrong with you?"

Arthur asked.

In the past, Tang Mochi asked him to rush to the scene, usually when he was shot and his life was on the verge of death.

But it's often Xiaofeng who calls him.

"Is there an aphrodisiac or not, if there is, all the arrangements are made."

Hearing the voice of the woman on the other end of the phone, Arthur was surprised and angry.

Except for Tang Mochi, who was injured once, none of the other women appeared by his side.

That's a good sign, indeed, but—

"Nima, don't do what a man should do in the middle of the night, are you Megumi Yanagishita?"

Arthur hated that iron could not be made of steel, and he wanted to smash his phone in anger.

But he bought the mobile phone for more than 100,000 yuan, and the right hand he had just raised put down again.

You can't say anything about your phone.

"If you don't come, if you don't come, I'll look for you."

Tang Mochi endured the anger in his belly, and was rubbed and rubbed by the little wild cat, rubbed and rubbed, and the evil fire in his belly burned more and more like oil.