Mo Shaoyang's face was cold and didn't say a word.
She suddenly quit and slapped him with great movements. Then she succeeded and was free from Mo Shaoyang's arms.
"Why don't you talk to me? Are you angry?" she stood in front of Mo Shaoyang and asked pitifully.
Originally unhappy, Mo Shaoyang was stimulated by her appearance at the moment. He was soft at the bottom of his heart. He thought it was his sister. Why bother too much with her.
"No, be honest and don't move. Forget it, I'll help you up." he thought it was unreliable to hold her. Just give her a hand.
Mo Xiaoyi's stubbornness came. If he didn't do it, he would hold Mo Shaoyang. Not only that, but also the princess.
"Are you drunk?" Mo Shaoyang asked coldly. Otherwise, why is this symptom so like drunkenness?
She didn't say a word. When he had no choice but to hold her, he suddenly attacked her fiercely. He tore at Mo Shaoyang's thin lips.
As soon as his eyes were dark, he quickly pushed Mo Xiao away. It was a little big and almost pushed her down.
He worried about her again and quickly held her steady.
"If you don't listen to me today, I'll never talk to you again. I mean what I say." her voice seemed firm.
He said that he was going to fall down and bite his teeth. Finally, he couldn't help supporting her.
Mo Xiao also grinned, put his arm around his waist, said happily, and touched Mo Shaoyang's body irregularly.
"Mo Xiaoyi, try again!" the voice of gnashing teeth jumped out, and his constipated face was chilly enough.
Her head is not clear. Naturally, no matter what he says.
Although Mo Shaoyang is too strict and hateful to herself, it can't be denied that she still likes this brother very much.
Sometimes he complains that he just feels that he interferes too much in his own affairs, so that she can't get her own private space.
But a few days ago, when she heard grandpa say she had found him a fiancee, she still felt sour at the bottom of her heart. This feeling was very strange. Her brother was about to get married. She should be as happy as she imagined, but she wasn't.
Maybe it was a potential love affair. She comforted herself at that time.
Today, facing Mo Shaoyang, her head was confused. She didn't know what she had done, but she was very homeopathic
She never told anyone that when she was seventeen, she dreamed that her brother kissed her.
What an abnormal thing! How dare she tell anyone?
She held his face and looked at him steadily. Her black eyes like grapes were a little different from her face at the moment, but they were deeply branded in the bottom of his heart.
"Will you kiss me? I don't want anyone, just you!" her thin, soft voice reached Mo Shaoyang's ears. It was like a catalyst. He immediately forgot to react and didn't know how to react.
She said as long as he was one, as long as he!
Mo Shaoyang knew that her situation was not very good, but when she sat like this, all she thought was herself, only herself. The excitement and trembling in his heart could not be said at all.
He thought that she would gradually understand his mind.
His thin lips pursed a radian. He didn't hesitate. The cold lips printed on her lips, one cold and one hot, neutralizing each other.
As soon as she pulled her hand, her coat fell to the ground, and her little coat fell down. She was wearing only a thin vest.
He recovered and found that it was inappropriate here, and her state at the moment
Without hesitation, he beat her horizontally, gave her a standard Princess hug, and took her back to his house.
Seeing people leave, the talents in the car stopped their actions, showed a sneer, and then ordered the driver to drive and leave the place.
When he entered the house, Mo Xiao was even more uneasy. He went straight to pull his coat and kept shouting that she was provoked.
Mo Shaoyang put her in the room, stared at her, then went out, took out his cell phone and made a call.
Once again, I found that Mo Xiao was not in bed, but ran to the bathroom to take a bath.
A trace of tenderness flashed in his cold eyes, which was only available to Mo Xiao.
The waiting time was not long. It was only five minutes before and after that. She came out and took off her clothes. She didn't think about that problem when she went in. After she washed, she found that she had no clothes to wear.
I had to pick up the little poor bath towel next to me to cover my shame.
So what Mo Shaoyang sees is such a picture that makes people's blood spray.
"Mo Xiaoyi, you roll over with me." he roared with a black face.
What does she look like?
She walked over drowsily and sat down on the bed.
Mo Shaoyang's face was gloomy. He knew that his sister was secretly and openly, but he didn't expect to be so outrageous.
"I'm so sick and hot."
When Mo Shaoyang heard her words, his face continued to tense. He looked outside the door. The man hadn't arrived yet.
Damn it, this man always procrastinates at critical times.
Just after waiting for a minute, he turned his head. Mo Xiao had pulled off his towel and lay naked on the bed.
Mo Shaoyang felt his nose itchy. When he touched it, he found that his nose was bleeding!
He has a bloody nose!
The reason is my sister!
He went to the wardrobe and took his bathrobe for her to put on first. Naturally, there were many difficulties.
Sweating, she looked down at herself, took a deep breath and calmed down.
When the doorbell rang, he got up and opened the door.
"You try to slow down for another two seconds!" the voice was so cold that it seemed to freeze people.
The visitor shrugged carelessly, "what else do you want me to do in person?"
"My sister is in there. Help me see what's wrong with her."
Carelessly walked in and saw Mo Xiaoyi moving around on the bed. Because the bathrobe was too large, she showed a large piece of white skin.
"Turn around," he said coldly, pulling Mo Xiaoyi's bathrobe with a black face.
"Well, look at her."
Tut Tut, it seems that he can't stand the sister control of Mo Shaoyang. The man takes a long time to help Mo Xiao check.
Half a ring, a few dignified threads appeared on the man's face.
"This is a Cui love medicine coming out of the world. How did she get this?" a voice full of doubts.
Mo Shaoyang's face sank. Sure enough, he guessed well.
"Well, it's useless for you to find me. Either you can give yourself as her antidote, or you can find a man to help her antidote. You have only two choices. Oh, by the way, although this of her is a strong drug, the attack is relatively slow. It's still starting now, so her consciousness is still relatively clear. However, if there is no antidote in another hour, it's estimated that it's not optimistic , exploding blood vessels is not necessarily... "
The man touched his chin and smiled easily. Pointing to the marks on Mo Xiaoyi's face, he said, "this is not a big problem. Just get her some ice. The next thing is up to you."
With that, he walked out full of tears.
Sample, see if you can pass the beauty pass or if you like to push the people you like to other men.
In other words, how did he feel that if Mo Shaoyang pushed Mo Xiao to other men, he would be very happy? Is hatred too strong?
The man went out quietly and left the space for Mo Shaoyang.
His eyes stared closely at the charming man on the bed. His face was irritable.