Chapter 1123

When yumochuan came home from work, he heard a cheery voice all the way.

"Grandfather, you lost!"

"Don't cheat. Stick your beard. Stick it quickly!"

He walked into the room with his feet raised. The servant came to take his coat and was about to squat down to change his shoes.

"What are the young lady and the old man doing?"

The servant replied respectfully, "the young lady and the master are playing chess. They are playing hard."

Language Mo Chuan nodded, and asked: "young lady back early today?"

"Home at noon!"

"I see. You can do it!"

Yumochuan quietly came to the next living room.

Cold face covered with a beard, finally won a game, is happy to dance.

But Yu Lao, like an old child, is sticking his beard on the bus.

Language Mo Chuan did not feel Yang Yang lip angle, lift foot into the room.

"What are you doing?"

Leng Bingbing was sitting with her back to the door. Hearing the voice of yumochuan, she was so scared that her hand almost fell to the chessboard.

Her back became stiff instantly, and even her relaxed state was swept away. Her heart beat faster, and she didn't even know where to put her hands.

Language old gouge out his one eye, "you this kid, scared my granddaughter-in-law all!"

Language Mo Chuan chuckles a, big long leg a step, already walked to cold behind.

He glanced at the chessboard, grabbed the cold hand that had not been dropped, and dropped the pieces.

"Down here!"

A unique mint flavor with a man's unique breath, into the nose, she can't help blushing, heartbeat, even breathing too loud.

Old Yu's lips rose and joked: "good! Two people join hands to bully me

Cold and bashful, "where? Or I'll take your side with grandpa! "

Then he got up coldly and wanted to go to yulao.

The man stood behind her, his arms stretching out from both sides of her body, her back almost touching his warm chest.

The temperature suffocated her, and she just wanted to get out of the situation.

Can language Mo Chuan but take advantage of the situation to sit down, with a catch, strong ground took her into the bosom.

He looked at her white and red face, with a smile on his face. "Grandfather is a master, so he doesn't need your help at all!"

When he laughs, his two dark eyes are like the shining obsidian in the night sky, and like a mysterious vortex, which can absorb people.

Cold heart out of control crazy jump up, like a lost little elk, wantonly in the heart of Sahuan, the deer are about to hit dizzy.

Her brain is blank, but the temperature and taste of men are infinitely magnified in the senses.

Grandfather lost two sets in a row.

Just then, the housekeeper came and said, "master, young master, young lady, dinner is ready!"

Old Yu pushed the pieces on the chessboard, pretending to be displeased and said: "you'll play with me together, I'll quit!"

Coldly smile, "grandfather, I just lost how many games, just won you two games, you quit!"

"Little girl, with her husband helping you, you seem very proud!"

"No way!"

He stamped his feet coldly and went shyly to the kitchen. "I'll help you!"

"The little girl is shy!" The old man quipped after her.

Yumochuan looks at her running back, sexy thin lips pull out a small arc.

Language old see cold back disappear in front of me, smile on face just astringent come down, toward language Mo Chuan a glance.

"Jiang Qing moved out of the house today!"

"I know!" Yumochuan's answer was quite casual, and he didn't know what he meant.

Yu Lao glanced at him again and reminded him uneasily: "you are married to Bingbing now. You should keep a clear distance from other women and don't hurt Bingbing's heart."

Yumochuan rubs his eyebrows helplessly: "grandfather, Jiang Qing is my old subordinate, so I let ah Jinduo take care of him. There is absolutely no more involvement!"

The language elder nodded, "Jiang Qing that wench may have a little meaning to you, you have a number in your heart!"

Language Mo Chuan a Zheng, immediately smile, "you think much! That's what her character is. That's what it is to everyone! "

"You The language old has no language to help the forehead, this kid is to beat simply, treat the affection always slow half beat.

But when he thought of something, he gave a cold hum and didn't speak any more.

He doesn't know Jiang Qing's meaning is better, and he has a guarantee of his grandson's character.

Yulao immediately stopped saying anything and was helped to the restaurant by yumochuan.

While serving a meal for everyone, she glanced at yumochuan from time to time. Her face was red, her head was low, and her words were very few.Murakawa frowned slightly and looked at lengbing.

Didn't this guy talk and laugh with his grandfather just now? Why doesn't she talk as soon as he gets home?

In fact, lengbing is a little happy. Jiang Qing finally moves out of her home, but she is afraid that yumochuan is not happy.

Biting the tip of chopsticks coldly, he glanced at him from time to time and carefully observed his face.

Yumochuan's finger is holding the porcelain bowl and eating with solemnity. He can't see anything from his expression. He is always aloof and indifferent, without any emotion.

Leng Bingbing suddenly felt a little annoyed. He couldn't see any emotion in his expression.

After dinner, yulao didn't go out for a walk with lengbing as before, but said: "today, my grandfather is a little tired. He went back to his room to have a rest. You also went upstairs early to have a rest!"

His old man is not blind. During this time, the little girl suffered a lot of grievances. The servant told him about the bet that night early the next morning.

Now that Jiang Qing has moved away from home, the little couple can go back to the way they used to be.

"Good night, grandpa!"

Leng Bingbing finished and walked to the bedroom on the second floor.

Yumochuan followed her in silence.

Coldly open the bedroom door, the bedroom is dark, she is ready to reach out to press one side of the switch, suddenly a powerful arm stretched out, pinched her shoulder, the next second, she was pressed by the man on the door.

"Ah

Frigid startled, in the dark can't see the man's expression, but his bright eyes are strange clear, see her heart.

It's like eating people!

Her hand supported his chest, shy, "yumochuan, what are you doing?"

The man is close to her ear. Her coarse voice is as hoarse and sexy as if it had been burned by a cigarette end. Her tail is upturned and indescribable.

"Why did you peep at me just now? Well

Cold a Zheng, small face instantly burst red.

She scratched the wall with her fingers and retorted calmly, "I'm not looking at you!"

"Is it?" The man obviously didn't believe it. He chuckled. His slender fingers raised her chin and pinched it with his thumb. Half jokingly, he said, "do you find that you like me?"

"Boom", this sentence just like thunder exploded in her mind.

After a long time, she stammered and denied: "who Who said I like you! "

With that, she almost bit her tongue.

Why does she lie? Is it a good chance for her to admit her feelings directly?

But She didn't have the courage to say it before she was not sure whether the other party liked herself or not.

Especially in the current situation, she is like fish on a knife, and she doesn't want to admit that she likes him.

Language Mo Chuan eyes a dark, quite a little lost to breathe out a breath, "that how to do?"

You don't like me, but my love for you seems to be overflowing from my chest.

"What?" I don't understand coldly. I look at the man in front of me.

Yumochuan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he bowed his head to kiss her lips.

"Well..."

Coldly shocked to stare big eyes, began to also pretend to struggle for a while, feel the man's input and gentle, she slowly closed her eyes.

Stick to the palm of the wall, fingers do not feel curved, in the wall to scratch.

This kiss, as usual, he is gentle at any time and will never make her feel uncomfortable.

But it's different.

In the storm, she suddenly thought of an idiom, "help each other.".

Is this the feeling of helping each other?

She can even feel the pleasure of men from the heart, and this pleasure also greatly pleased her.

I don't know how long it took. In the dark room, there was only an ambiguous kiss.

It was not until they tasted a faint smell of blood in their mouth that they recovered from the selfless kiss.

Language Mo Chuan quite a bit embarrassed to release her, strode to the bathroom.

"I'll take a bath!"

“……”

Leng Bingbing opened his eyes, gasped, and kept leaning against the wall.

Her hand was pressing on her heart, which seemed to jump out of her throat.

After a long time, she reached out and touched the red and swollen lip.

"Hiss!" A stab of pain came, but cold but raised the lips, a sweet slowly flowing into the heart.

The sound of pattering came from the bathroom. He lowered his head coldly and took his pajamas to the bathroom next door to take a bath.

On this night, yumochuan was very regular. They slept on one side of each other, and even their hands and feet were placed flat, and they couldn't touch each other's clothes.

Yumochuan found that his endurance was getting worse and worse, and he didn't dare to touch the cold again.And cold cover crazy heart, feel this night, as if something has become different.

About ten minutes later, suddenly a warm hand slowly moved over and touched the back of her hand.

The cold hand shakes, but does not leave, pretends does not know closes the eye.

The next second, the man's broad hand took her hand.

Her hands were small, completely wrapped in his hands, and the warm feeling immediately spread all over her body.

In the dark, the two people happened to hook up the corners of their lips, even the heart beat at a surprisingly consistent frequency.

Yumochuan forces himself to close his eyes, but the sweet breath of the girl around him keeps drilling into the nasal cavity.

Finally, he did not hold back, a girl into the arms, kiss again.

The tight string in the cold mind cracked with a click.

She could not take care of her reserve any more. She put her hands around his neck and responded warmly.

As the temperature in the room keeps rising, yumochuan finally releases her lips, straightens up and takes off her pajamas.

The mood is out of control, but at this time, yumochuan's phone rings.

Language Mo Chuan pause for a while, cold also suddenly come back to mind.