Jingfeng thirty-one years, autumn. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At night, at night, the moon is in the sky.

The candlelight is swaying, jumping happily, gently dodging, and only the girl's shy eyes~~

How much sighed and said: "Void, obedient, go to bed quickly~~"

Mo Xuan leaned on the head of the bed and put his hands behind his head: "No." ”

sighed a little again, and said helplessly: "Void, you are already eighteen years old, don't you always pester people to tell stories, like a child~~"

Mo Xuan was happy and raised his long legs: "No." ”

How many snorted coldly, and instantly lowered his face: "Do you want to sleep with you?"

Mo Xuan smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "It's okay." ”

How many eye waves flowed, and suddenly made a coquettish look: "Void, you have to think about it~~"

"I'm thinking. ”

How much twisted his waist, stepped forward, leaned over and stared: "Void, what are you thinking~~"

But seeing that the cherry lips trembled, a little red, the hibiscus jade face cut the watery eyes, the nose was thin, and the faint fragrance was faint, Mo Xu's mouth was dry: "I, I'm thinking, thinking about your ......"

"Smack!"

A slap in the face, the five fingers on the face are like that!

How much sneered: "Don't give face, begging for beating, hum! Let you listen to the surname Ye, nonsense!"

His face was painful, but he was not annoyed, Mo made a shy face and grinned: "How much, how much, if you are not a fox demon, how can you be so charming and beautiful?"

After a moment of silence, he suddenly turned his back: "Okay, good, good, you have no conscience, come!"

The voice was complaining, and Chu Chu was pitiful: "You touch!

expected him, but he didn't dare: "You just touch it and give me back my innocence!"

Unexpectedly, I felt that one hand was fluttering~~

"Smack!"

"Mo Xu!" was another big slap, and he turned his face more or less, and his willow eyebrows were upside down, and he turned into a vicious tigress: "Crazy, you, it's against you! Dare to touch this girl's buttocks, hum! It's really faceless, skinless, and not ashamed!"

"Ouch, ouch," Mo Xuan covered his face and said aggrievedly: "You want me to touch it, why do you beat me again?"

After a few sips, he screamed fiercely: "What did I say? What did I say? I want you to sleep, why don't you sleep? I want you to die, you can go too!"

Mo smiled and leaned back on the head of the bed: "I'll go~~"

That's it, after a long temper, he dared to say back: "You!"

Void, grown up.

The dignified seven-foot man suddenly stood in front of him: "What?"

How many bowed their heads and whispered: "Get out!"

Nowadays, the way of the world has changed, and it is the road that is one foot high and one foot high: "How much, how many kisses~~"

How much did she look up, giggling: "Oh yo, don't dare to be, slave maid this is your wide clothes~~" How much is this, she is watching Mo Xuan grow up day by day, Mo Xu is also watching her grow day by day, Mo Xu has grown a lot taller, she has only grown a little taller, but she is more watery, more slender, more bright and moving. My Fair Lady, a gentleman, Mo Xuan is full of blood and strength, seven emotions and six desires, when this beautiful woman is in front of her, she is moved by emotions and desires: "Waiting for the young master to go to bed~~"

Mo Xuan lightly stretched his ape arm and took her into his arms: "How much, how much, I still want to listen to your story......"

sighed softly and muttered: "Talk every day, listen to it every night, you don't bother, I ......"

The beauty is in front, warm and fragrant in her arms, Mo Xuan is already confused, pink and white ears, round and small, Mo Xuan is eager for a while: "Ah!"

How many screams, struggling to dodge, grinding his sideburns, but he pinched his earlobe: "Mo Xu!"

A strange itch penetrated into the heart, and how much softness lost strength: "Don't!

......

No?

......

At this time~~

......

Man!

......

"Sir!"

It's like a slap on the head!

Ye Xuan was shocked!

Immediately stopped, dumb bird: "Huh?"

How many times he pulled his temples and spread his hands: "Come on!"

Mo Xuan sighed: "Cough!"

How much disdain, sneered: "Come on!"

Mr. said, Mo Xuan is still young, and he can't get married before, that: "Xuxu~~"

What the gentleman said is the golden rule: "Heha~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

But deep down, there is still a little bit of loss: "Sleep, sleep." ”

The sound of snoring rises and falls.

How many smiles and eyes, knowing that he pretended to be asleep and did not speak.

Looking at it, that handsome face, that slender eyebrows and thin lips, and that gently fluttering eyelashes~~

Mo Xu's appearance can only be described as handsome, with beautiful eyebrows and fair complexion, but a little less heroic. is still a boy and a girl, which can be described as feminine beauty, in today's words, Mo Xuan is a little white face and a beautiful man. It doesn't matter, who cares, turnips and cabbages have their own loves, and the standard of measurement of the beauty of appearance has always been different for everyone, not to mention that there is something in the eyes of the lover, of course, how much is also ...... for this guy

How much in the heart, tenderness and sweetness.

How much in my heart, honey and tenderness.

How much, there will be no story at all.

Someday.

Once upon a time.

There's only one story, and I'll tell him more or less, but not now—

Wait for as much as you want, more, and less;

Wait as much as you want, no more, no less.

The moon is in the middle of the sky.

In his sleep, the corners of Mo Xu's lips were gently raised, like a string moon~~

For a long time, for a long time.

It was like a long, sweet dream.

I still remember that the gentle warmth is imprinted, and the faint fragrance remains, as if it is permanent-

Thought it was an imprint.

It's night.

The moon is in the middle of the sky.

The sound of insects is lonely, and it comes and goes.

The autumn wind rolls up the fallen leaves, and there is a sound outside the window.

The night is deep, the lights of thousands of homes are dimmed, and the sky is full of stars, but the clear moonlight, through the thin window paper of the lattice window lattice, reflects the head of the bed as if it were day: "Hey-"

"Hey!"

"Hey---"

"Hey!!"

"――――――――"

"Hey!!"

"I said!" Old Madam Mo was furious: "People sigh, you sigh too, one by one, urge you!"

Outside the old man, he was speechless for a while.

After a moment of silence, the old lady said again: "Female junior, hugging gold bricks, as the saying goes, people are rare in their seventies-"

"Madam, you and I have been blessed by God when we are old, and our children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so it is better to let it be, just let it be. ”

"Let it be, let it be, you just follow him, and I don't want to think that I still have a few years to live~~" Mrs. Mo was very dissatisfied: "I don't listen to what I say, I am in a hurry to die, the two of you are the same, really!"

Time passed in a hurry, and the old husband and wife were all in their prime, but they were also disease-free, healthy, and healthy, and they were really gratifying: "Madam, listen to me-"

How much does it matter.

Good things happen early.

But I didn't know that the wall had ears, and Steward Lao had been eavesdropping all the time.

In Mofu, up and down, no one is more worried than Steward Lao, just because people's hearts are unpredictable, and so are demons.

Speaking of this, Mo Xuan is already eighteen years old, and in the past eighteen years, Steward Lao has been so worried that he can't sleep every night, his spirit is highly stressed, and he often panics and is short of breath. In particular, in the past six or seven years, since the fox demon infiltrated the Mo Mansion, Steward Lao took the initiative to take on the task of guarding the door and keeping vigil, day after day, year after year. What to see, what to guard, then needless to say, the so-called day and night prevention of house thieves is difficult to prevent, a quiet and good life, often just a kind of appearance, you can be serious, very responsible to say, if there is no housekeeper, the young master of the Mo family would have been sucked dry of yang energy, squeezed out the essence, at this time is either riddled with diseases or a life -

That's one of them, robbery.

There is also one that specializes in making money.

A fox demon, a magic stick, Mo Jiayou's business, and he is about to be corrupted when he sees it-

What to do?

What to do!

Steward Lao, the ideological concept is very simple, the housekeeper -

Yes!

This is, the conscientious and loyal labor housekeeper has too many things to worry about, and he is busy inside and out: "Baa~~"

Old goat, Baojia Immortal.