Chapter 212: One Life, One Couple, 1
Mo Sanqian turned around, and the three thousand green silks flew like a juan, and no one saw the cruelty that flashed in the shining eyes: Qiao Ying! You wait, Mo Qianmo will always be mine! ”
- In the room
A low pant voice, whispering: "You...... You are strong - kiss the people's daughter, I ...... I'm going to ......"
"Huh? Do you still want it? Mo Ye's smile at a glance, although he was smiling before, but this time, he really smiled to the bottom of his eyes, a smile from the heart.
Qiao Ying lay on Mo Ye weakly, unable to move if she wanted to: "Mo Qianmo, you go to die."
Mo Ye raised his eyebrows, smiling rather than smiling: "Let me die?" Lady, are you willing to do it? ”
"How reluctant! You're dying. Qiao Ying said pleadingly, as if she really wanted Mo Qianmo to die.
Mo Ye glanced at Qiao Ying twice: "Then the lady will put down her husband first, if you press her husband like this, her husband will really think that the lady still wants to do something to her husband, and if you press it like this, it is not good to commit suicide, and the blood will soar later, scaring the lady, and the husband will not feel at ease if he is a ghost."
"You...... You're a disciple! Qiao Ying really wanted to get up from Mo Ye, because she had just discovered how ambiguous her movements with Mo Qianmo were, Mo Qianmo was pressed on the bed by herself, and the clothes on her shoulders were torn by herself.
No matter how you look at it, it is like she is raping him, and then looking at Mo Ye's innocent and pitiful eyes, Qiao Ying has a strong sense of guilt from the depths of her heart.
Thinking about it, he suddenly found that he had a pair of warm hands around his waist tightly hugging him, and he was very close to that place, and suddenly Qiao Ying blushed like a cooked shrimp: "You...... Lecher! Where did you put your hands! Hurry up and give the old lady your claws outstretched, hurry up. ”
"Lady, for the husband to look closely, in fact, the lady's figure is also very standard, it's quite big." Mo Ye said, and glanced at his white palm: "I should be able to grab it with one hand."
Qiao Ying really wanted to throw Mo Qianmo to the Qinglou as a small, impure guy: "Mo Qianmo, take your claws away quickly, hurry up!"
"Lady, I know you want to announce our relationship to the world, but don't make it so loud, how about marrying home tonight for the husband." Mo Qianmo thought sideways for a while: "Actually, Ying'er has been a husband for a long time, but because her husband loves you so much, she still has to give Ying'er a grand wedding, and promise you a lifetime of marriage."
When Qiao Ying heard about Mo Qianmo's marriage, she remembered that this time he didn't come to Tianzhao Kingdom to see her at all, but to marry the royal princess of Tianzhao Kingdom, she snorted disdainfully, and said sarcastically: "Hehe, no need, Uncle Mo, you will give me this two-room prosperous wedding later, what is your genuine princess and princess, but you will cut my little concubine, and kiss it is your Mo Qianmo's person, poof, it's really funny."
Mo Qianmo can say that he didn't understand his baby Ying'er's words too much, and Qiao Ying saw that Mo Qianmo was silent, and really thought she was right: "Don't take it too seriously, anyway, I have been kissed by many people, so I will just be bitten by a dog."
"What did you say!" Although Mo Qianmo didn't understand Qiao Ying's words, he probably understood the meaning of the latter sentence: "You say it again."
Mo Ye's words really came out of his mouth, he has lived for 20 years, or Qiao Ying is powerful, can make him really angry, Qiao Ying pursed her lips and repeated the words just now: "I said you don't take it too seriously, anyway, I have been kissed by many people, so I will treat it as if I was bitten by a dog just now."
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