This kind of inexplicable agitation makes the leaf Fei of Wu Zi daze a little bit red face, and the eyes are a bit more shy, push or not?

Su Mohan knew that she was looking at him, but he didn't pay attention to her. The woman was so stupid that he began to suspect that he wanted her to knit a sweater. He was just looking for his own punishment!

Over the past few days, this little thing has not made any progress, but he is almost familiar with these messy stitches and patterns.

Ye Fei's hand is a little nervous to grasp the sofa, a pair of hook people's eyes are a little red, ye Fei is now full of thinking about one thing, that is, she pushed the man down, and then

"Bang!"

"Su Mo Han, why do you knock on me?" Ye Fei's dream hasn't been finished yet. She was knocked heavily on her forehead, and she broke out in a cold sweat.

Su Mo Han lightly swept her one eye: "remember?"

Ye Fei is like a child who has been caught. She says slowly: "no..."

Su Mohan put down his needle and thread and said in a deep voice, "what did I just say?"

Ye Feiyi is stunned, blankly looking at the man in front of him, did he just speak Why didn't she hear anything?

"You say Say... " Ye Fei was seen by him more and more guilty, well, she admitted that she had just been distracted, but who let him look so Handsome!

So can she be blamed? This really can't blame her!

Ye Fei quickly used her usual trick and put her hands around Su Mo Han's neck. She dragged a leg that was inconvenient to move. She was going to drill into Su Mo Han's arms and said, "Su Mo Han, people are so tired Can you learn later... "

Su Mohan reached out to catch her, a little helpless, this little thing is more and more coquettish and playful, but on the contrary, he looked at her small appearance and could not bear to refuse, but after looking at the sweater for several days, Su Mohan still had no progress. For his own welfare, Su Mohan gnawed his teeth and said: "no way."

Concubine Ye fawns and kisses Su Mo Han's face. She chuckles and says, "well, if you can't, you can't tell it to others again..."

Su Mohan is directly kiss no temper, accept life to pick up the needle and thread, but this time he did not directly re demonstration, but put the needle and thread in the hands of Ye Fei, and he circled her behind, holding her hand to teach her a little bit.

"So Draw the line... "

Ye Fei was encircled in his arms, her cheek was still red, close to his chest, she could clearly hear his powerful heartbeat, looking at the two big hands holding their own small hands, ye Fei could not help but began to think wildly.

How could his hands be so warm

Why is it so beautiful?

Shake your head

Listen, listen!

Ye Fei tried to concentrate for a while, but she could still feel the breath that he sprayed on her neck socket, which itched her more.

Su Mohan's chin is close to Ye Fei's cheek, and her delicate face is covered with thin stubble, which gives out slight friction. Ye Fei habitually hides a little and draws Su Mohan's attention.

From his point of view, you can clearly see her slender eyelashes, like two small curtains, covering the two amber cat eyes. Down the eyelashes, you can see her small and straight nose, slightly pursed red lips, Su Mohan's hand movements can not help but stop gradually, so quietly watching her lose consciousness.