Chapter 251: The fate of the finale hangs by a thread 2
Mo Qianmo kissed carefully, and suddenly felt some saltiness on her tongue, and when she opened her eyes, Qiao Ying opened her big round eyes, her eyelashes flickered, and a few tears from the corners of her eyes slid down her face, leaving deep tears.
"Mo Qianmo, where do you want to go by yourself." Qiao Ying sobbed a few times, and her hand didn't forget to grab Mo Qianmo, for fear that he would run away.
Mo Ye gently patted Qiao Ying's hand away: "Ying'er, don't make trouble, just go and go back for your husband, and it will be fine."
"You've tricked me anyway, I can't live if you die, what do you want, do you want me to wait for you?" Qiao Ying naughtily threw Mo Ye a wink, and grabbed his arm again.
"If you wait for me, I'll come back, but you have to wait patiently until the sun rises and the sun sets in the west, and when all the pansies we planted are in full bloom, and I'll come back that summer." Mo Qianmo said affectionately.
Qiao Ying rolled her eyes: "Why don't you take me with you, if you dare to lose me, then you will die!" Mo Qianmo smiled wickedly: "I'm afraid that the lady is in danger." ”
"It's okay, I'm not afraid, as long as you're here."
When Mo Qianmo heard this, he knew that he couldn't let it go anymore.
"Good...... Ying'er, let's face it together. Mo Qianmo took a long time to say such a thing.
Qiao Ying didn't say anything, just watched Mo Qianmo be distracted, stretched out his hand to hook his neck, and the whole person fell into Mo Ye's arms, and gently drew circles on his chest with her white fingers: "Then why don't you want me?"
"Huh?" Mo Ye pretended not to understand.
Qiao Ying's face was flushed, this kind of thing actually made her a girl's family, and bit her lower lip with a little anger: "Front...... The other night, we were newlyweds, you...... You don't want me! ”
Qiao Ying finally had the courage to say it, and after saying it, she slammed her head into the quilt and stopped looking at Mo Qianmo.
"Hahahaha, Ying'er, you look shy for me, you like your husband very much, can't Ying'er wait?" Mo Qianmo looked at Qiao Ying who wrapped herself into a dumpling with amusement.
"Peat!" Qiao Ying couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth: "You can't be there, right?" It wasn't until later that Qiao Ying regretted what she said today.
As soon as Mo Ye heard this, his face immediately turned black, and he dared to doubt his man's ability! A few days ago, it was just that he suddenly became poisonous at a critical moment, and Mo Ye was aggrieved when he thought of this.
"Huh...... Ying'er, are you doubting your husband's ability? Mo Qianmo looked at Qiao Ying with a smile, and teased softly: "Don't worry, Ying'er, her husband is very 'strong', seven times a night, it shouldn't be a problem."
As he spoke, he stretched out his slender fingers and effortlessly opened the quilt that Qiao Ying thought was covered tightly.
"What do you want to do?" Qiao Ying swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and silently took a step back from the bed: "Master Mo, the slave family doesn't doubt the master's ability, the slave family believes in the master very much, haha, don't try it."
Mo Ye raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an evil smile: "Who drew circles in Ye's arms just now, and the fire he lit himself was not responsible for extinguishing it?"
Qiao Ying looked down and crunched in fright, that thing was really bulging.
Without waiting for Qiao Ying to say anything, Mo Ye suppressed it with a wicked smile.
"What do you want to do! Yes! Qiao Ying screamed.
Immediately afterward, a tumultuous rain began.
"It hurts! Peat! Tap! A flock of birds outside were frightened and flapped their wings and fled, while Mowangfu trembled three times.
"Pain...... Tap it. ”
"I don't want it! Don't ...... anymore."
The voice of "........." gradually weakened.
That night, the people of the Mowang Mansion covered their ears with paper balls, and they couldn't sleep, and the people of the Mowang Mansion passed by tonight.
They understood something, the physical strength of the princess and the prince was really not ordinarily good.
The princess can scream all night.
The prince can do it all night.