Chapter 482

Yang Lihe instantly understood that the purpose of the old fox is not simple!

She and Tong Tong haven't done it yet, so he started first, and he put his attitude so sincere and low!

I thought Mojun would be polite. After all, he said that mufang is the elder, he is the younger.

But don't want to, he a very straightforward should way, "good, we will arrive certainly."

Then he hung up the phone, just as the elevator door opened, he hugged Yang Lihe and walked out of the elevator towards the room.

Yang Lihe raised his eyes and looked at him with a smile, "Mr. Mo, are you really good?"

"Open the door." Mo Junbo did not answer her, but looked at the door and said in a deep voice to her.

Yang Lihe took the key to open the door, then suddenly thought of a thing, a turn.

Mo Junbo was right behind her. She turned so suddenly that he didn't have time to stop. She ran straight into his arms, and she was full of it.

Even her head hit his chin, and the tip of her nose hit his chest.

He took the opportunity to embrace her in his arms, kicking the door with his feet, and a thick voice like wine rang out, "are you in such a hurry? It's not good yet! "

“……” Yang Lihe is in the middle of the knot.

Therefore, men are all virtuous. You really can't expect him to have good cultivation. There are only one or two brain circuits, and they are all on the same channel.

Yang Lihe put the incubator in his hand on the cupboard, put his hands around his neck, and stood on tiptoe slightly. His trademark smile rippled again, and the distance between him was zero. He breathed out at him like a orchid, "hum, do you know I'm in such a hurry? Mr. Mo

His eyes were silent, and he said, "wait until the injury is healed."

Yang Lihe gave him a white look, "then you still say What's the strength? "

She originally wanted to say "then you still say a fart", but when she thought of what he said several times before, "girls, don't talk so rude", she swallowed the word "fart" abruptly.

Continue to smile a face amorous feelings and enchanting, "isn't master Mo used to like forced entry?"? How come you've become such a gentleman this time? "

Last time, he directly unlocked the door and entered her room without changing his face.

At that time, the relationship had not been established. How could the relationship be established this time, instead of being a bandit, becoming a gentleman and letting her open the door?

He looked at her calmly, reached for her ring and hung it around his neck. He distanced himself from her. He got the incubator she put on the cabinet and said calmly, "come and have breakfast."

While he was talking, he went to the dining room and took out the dishes and chopsticks from the kitchen. Then he opened the thermos box and took them out the same way.

Crystal dumplings with fish porridge. Well, it's a delicious breakfast.

She just went downstairs with Guan Shu, and also planned to go out for breakfast. What she wants to eat today is fish porridge.

So, is this a kind of soul?

Yang Lihe sat on the chair with a pleasant smile in the corner of his mouth. His eyes were locked on him all the time. He looked at him stupidly with a flower crazy expression.

Mo Jun squinted at her, "look, I'll be full?"

She did not hesitate to nod, "of course, you are more delicious than me. When you are hungry, just looking at you is enough! A good-looking man can always make people see more. "

Mo Junbo ignored her and sat opposite her, calmly watching her eat.

Yang Lihe finished the last mouthful of fish porridge in the bowl. Mo Junbo took a paper towel to wipe the water stains on her mouth.

A bad idea flashed through her mind, and she immediately put it into action.

He opened his mouth, bit his finger, and then looked at him with a smile. Eyes are full of teasing and seduction. Even the tip of his tongue deliberately made a few circles around his fingertips.

A torrent of gloomy electric current suddenly jumped up, flowing to his four limbs, and then "whoosh", condensed to a certain place, instantly angry.

Mo Junbo's original clear eyes became turbid and full-bodied in an instant, just like the water of the Yellow River, which could not be seen to the end, and was still rolling.

The blazing flames burst out from his eyes, as if they were burning him out. Of course, if the fire started, she would definitely avoid it.

However, what this goblin wants is the result.

She just smiles like flowers and flowers and stares at him, her teeth nibbling his index finger, and the tip of her tongue is still twining between his fingers.

Mo Jun Bo's eyes are full-bodied and blazing, and he is extremely forbearing. Sweat has been oozing from his forehead. He can even see the protruding static tendons, which are "bursting" at the moment.

To this, Yang Lihe this goblin expression is very satisfied.

Well, her goal today is to seduce him."Yang Lihe, you are playing with fire!" His eyes were like eagles and leopards, his voice was a little hoarse, and almost squeezed out from his teeth.

She smile of a face enchanting matchless looking at him, beautiful eyes toward him blink twice, continue to put that a seduction in the end.

"Mr. Mo, how many times have I told you that I was lighting a fire!" She continued to bite his fingers, some of the LISP said, that smile with a what like, and finally added, "how ah? Did I light your fire? "

Did you light it?

It's been burning for a long time! The whole person is on the verge of burning. If we don't put out the fire for him, we'll have to explode our blood vessels and die.

Mo Junbo's eyes, which are as silent as Mo Yao stone, suddenly wake up like a lion in sleep.

As soon as her long arm stretched out, before she could react, she directly lifted her from the chair, even across the dining table, and strode toward her room.

Yang Lihe, the goblin, laughs like a peach blossom in spring, blooming and fragrant.

His hands naturally ring around his neck, and he even kisses his thin lips actively and enthusiastically, then stares at him with a smile and amorous feelings, expecting and waiting for the success of the next seduction, and then sex.

That's what Yang Lihe thought. Today, he will be knocked down anyway. There is no residue left.

But

Imagination is full, but reality is bony.

Mo Junbo's endurance is beyond Yang Lihe's imagination.

"Mo Junbo, I don't want my hands to be sour and my mouth to be soft!" Yang Lihe's voice of protest rang out.

"It's too late. You started the fire, so you have to put it out!"