Chapter 873

"Be careful!" When he saw that Mo's fist was about to hit Su Lengmo's right cheek, Tang Yao yelled.

But when Su Lengmo's foot was close to his abdomen, he twisted his body smartly to avoid Su Lengmo's foot. He ran away from Su Lengmo's clamp and flashed to one side.

When Mo adjusted his state, he fought with Su Lengmo again. With your foot and my fist, it's hard to part.

It's the first time for Tang Yao to see Su Lengmo fighting so handsome. Every movement of Su Lengmo is flowing. The fight with Shi Mo is like a grand audio-visual feast.

Played nearly half an hour, with Su Lengmo kicking Shi Mo on the ground as the end.

When Mo got up from the ground, he coughed lightly and said respectfully, "boss's Kung Fu is still as powerful as ever. I'm willing to give up."

"Your instructor didn't cheat me. You've made a lot of progress." Su Lengmo turned his back and said, "I'll let him come home and train you alone every day."

"Yes, boss." When Mo should have no complaints. In the past, he thought that his kung fu had made good progress, but under his protection, he let Tang Yao have an accident one after another, which was a great blow to him.

He completely understood that there were mountains outside the mountains and people outside the people.

Tang Yao walks to Su Lengmo with a towel and wipes the sweat on his forehead. She says, "Shi Mo, you just came back today. You've been playing with Lengmo for nearly half an hour. You should be tired too. Go back to your house and have a good bath. Go to bed early. If you need to inform your servant, you can do it."

"Yes, young lady." Shi Mo took another towel thrown by Tang Yao and said, "boss, I'll go back to my room first."

"Well." Su Lengmo light should way.

Shi Mo turns to leave.

Looking at Su Lengmo, Tang Yao's eyes were full of admiration: "you are so powerful. I didn't expect your Kung Fu to be so powerful."

"Didn't you see it before when you played against Qiyu?" Su Lengmo raised her hand and pinched Tang Yao's nose, saying.

"I was too nervous at that time. My whole attention was on whether you would get hurt or not. I didn't pay attention to how you played." Tang Yao said truthfully, "but I didn't expect you to be so handsome when you fight seriously. I'm almost fascinated by you for the second time. I love you so much now."

Su Lengmo enjoys Tang Yao's wiping his forehead and hugging her waist: "you can't leave me if you're more fascinated."

"Even if it's not much, I can't do without you. Who told me that you are the spiritual support for me and my two children now. It's like killing me to leave you." Tang Yao said sweet words sparingly.

Su Lengmo lowers her head and kisses her lips. At first, she is quite gentle, but slowly, her movements become more and more intense, like swallowing her whole life. Fortunately, he knows that it's outside, and there are countless bodyguards around to observe. He is not interested in performing the live spring palace in front of others, so that his woman's body can be seen.

"When you're completely fit, I'll see what I can do with you." Su Lengmo is buried in Tang Yao's neck and gasps. Because Tang Yao is still breast-feeding, although she has a nanny to take good care of her two little ones, she still has to milk them. Sometimes she has to feed them at night, and sometimes she can't get enough sleep. So even if he wants to touch her, he doesn't have to rush at this moment.

Tang Yao turned her eyes and looked around. She always felt that many eyes were watching them. They had just been kissing in the dark. Now she was a little embarrassed: "go ahead and talk about it."

"Well." Su Lengmo hugs Tang Yao into the house.

Back in the bedroom, Tang Yao pushed him away and said with a smile, "go and take a bath. It smells of sweat."

"Do you dislike me so soon?" Su Lengmo hugged Tang Yao, who was going to leave, and rubbed her chin against her smooth cheek, "a piece of washing, eh?"

"When the time comes, the gun will go off. If you suffer, don't blame me." Tang Yao evades Su Lengmo to rub her small movement, said.

Su Lengmo took a deep breath and buried her head in her neck. She took a bite, leaving a faint trace on it. "I'll spare you this time."

Tang Yao felt that there was a current flowing through her body. She reached out and pushed Su Lengmo: "go to take a bath."

"Well." Su Lengmo takes a deep breath, and finally lets Tang Yao go. He's afraid that if he goes on like this, he's really going to get fired.

Tang Yao changed into a PINK SILK PAJAMA over her knee. When Su Lengmo came out of the bathroom, she had climbed into bed and was reading a parenting book with great interest. She happened to see how to teach a two-year-old child.

"Washed?" Hearing the sound, Tang Yao raised her head and saw Su Lengmo coming with a towel, and the water in her hair was still dripping.

Waiting for someone to approach, she stretched out her hand to pull Su Lengmo to sit down, and took down the towel from his shoulder, "why didn't her hair come out clean?"

"The woman waiting for me will serve me." Su Lengmo turns around and pinches Tang Yao's chin and says with a smile.

"Lazy." Although she said that, Tang Yao was very considerate and helped Su Lengmo wipe her hair. After it was almost dry, she put the towel aside.

Su Lengmo climbs to bed. In Tang Yao's slightly surprised eyes, she lifts her skirt and stares at the scar on her stomach. Tang Yao is embarrassed by him and covers his eyes.

"Don't look, ugly!" The whole scar is like a ferocious centipede, which looks very ugly. She can't help but dislike it.

Su Lengmo grabs her hand and makes a little effort. Her hand is wrapped in his broad palm.

"Who says ugly? This scar, in my opinion, is the best Su Lengmo bowed his head to kiss the most precious thing in the world. While kissing, he said seriously: "it reminds me all the time how much you have suffered in order to give birth to twins. When they grow up, I will tell them that you gave birth to them only after you died. Let them treat you unconditionally. In this family, you are the biggest, then they are, and I am the bottom. "

Tang Yao's head is warm in her heart. She holds Su Lengmo's head in her arms and caresses his hair like a mother. "Lengmo, you have such a sweet mouth today. Have you done something sorry for me?"