As she spoke, Yang Lan looked at Mo Wen anxiously and gave a faint smile. After hearing Mo Wen's introduction just now, she had a certain understanding of the magic summoner. In a girl's eyes, this kind of horrible ghost summoning technique is naturally frightening.
Seeing Mo Wen's indifferent performance, Yang Lan can't help but worry more. However, Yang Lan thinks of a mysterious identity of Mo Wen. How can the inheritor of ghost gate suffer a loss in the Western magic necromancer? Think of here, the color of worry on Yang Lan's face, instantly disappear without a trace.
"My husband, Prince William is very powerful, and he is also a man who covers the sky with his own hands... I think you should be more careful..." Yang Lan said. Her eyes immediately showed a strong sense of concern. She took Mo Wen's arm and gently stroked Mo Wen's body, He said in a low voice, "I don't want you to have an accident... Don't forget... I'm not the only one worried about you..."
"Ha ha..." Mo asked with a smile, patted Yang Lan's little hand gently, nodded and said: "I know! You are the most important people in my life... Don't worry! I'll be fine! "
"Good! You have to keep your word... Hee hee... "When Yang Lan heard Mo Wen's words, she immediately showed a happy smile on her face and put her head on Mo Wen's shoulder, looking intoxicated and happy.
"Of course! I don't want to ask when it doesn't count... Ha ha! This is my own Xing life. How can I die? What's more, your beautiful wife is waiting for me... "Mo asked, holding out his hand, he squeezed Yang Lan's U.S. stocks, and said with a smile:" I cherish my life... Haha... "
"No serious again..." Yang Lan white Mo asked one eye, in the heart incomparable sweet, especially hear Mo asked that he is his wife, Yang Lan is feeling extremely happy! "I'll tell you something serious... I can tell you! If you don't cherish yourself... Hum! See how I can deal with you... "
After Mo Wen communicated with Yang Lan more, Yang Lan learned that Mo Wen didn't know how many times she lived and died, which is the most unacceptable fact for a woman who loves him deeply. Like other women, Yang Lan also hopes that the man she loves can go through this life peacefully. If there is no Mo Wen's company in Yang Lan's future life, Yang Lan doesn't know whether she can live as strong as before.
"What do you want to do with me?" Mo Wen felt Yang Lan's deep concern in his heart, but he didn't want to make Yang Lan worry too much, so he pretended to be bad and stared at Yang Lan's seductive body, grinning: "you want to fight... Not my opponent! If you want to scold... You are not my opponent... Haha... Deal with me... You can only be in bed... Haha... "
"Smelly hooligan..." Yang Lan was asked to say so, his face immediately turned red, gently bit his lower lip, waved a small hand, and beat Mo Wen's chest heavily. With a coquettish manner, he suddenly stood up from the sofa, his hands on his waist, and his eyes almost burst out of fire. She stared at Mo Wen, clenched her lips, and her face was dark blue. She looked like a shrew was going to be angry. She stared at Mo Wen with big eyes and said angrily, "you... You rascal... Hum! I'm too lazy to talk to you... I can tell you that I'm not so easy to bully either... "
"Ha ha..." when Mo Wen saw Yang Lan's expression, he burst into laughter. It's the first time that Mo Wen saw Yang Lan like this. In the past, what Mo Wen saw was Yang Lan's icy appearance. When he contacted Yang Lan, he knew why Yang Lan had become what he is today. It's hard to see Yang Lan's heartfelt smile, Not to mention the fake anger under shame! This kind of expression is really lovely, and it also has the allure of a mature woman. Especially when Yang Lan's hands are crossed at his waist, the two peaks in front of his chest stand up involuntarily. This makes Mo Wen obsessed. He smiles at Yang Lan's charming figure and says with a bad smile: "I dare not bully you... You know, You are the goddess of our special team. If I bully you, I will fight against the whole special team... Hehe... Xiaolan! You look so charming now... Especially... "
With that, Mo Wen pointed to the two peaks Yang Lan stood up. Maybe they were worn less in the room. Yang Lan's two peaks were extremely obvious, full and upright!
"You..." Yang Lan quickly put her hands in front of her chest, waved her fist to Mo Wen and threatened: "bad guy... Sex wolf... I think you're looking for a beating..."
With that, Yang Lan pounced on Mo Wen and hit Mo Wen with both fists.
"Haha..." Mo Wen stretched out his hand in no hurry. Before Yang Lan's Pink fist attacked his body, he had already grasped Yang Lan's hands and pulled them into his arms. Yang Lan fell into Mo Wen's arms. Without saying a word, Mo Wen kisses Yang Lan's delicate lips, and then he kisses her, He put Yang Lan's body with a faint fragrance on the sofa. Of course, it's above the charming and attractive beauty's body. He said with a bad smile: "I just said... You're not my opponent... Now..."
"Let me go... You rascal." Yang Lan's face turned red. I don't know why. Mo Wen's words made him very disgusted. For Mo Wen's direct action, Yang Lan was even more shy and unbearable. She struggled hard, but she couldn't get rid of it for a long time. Yang Lan was so shy and angry that she hated her teeth. She opened her mouth and bit Mo Wen's right arm.
Mo Wen frowned and forced Yang Lan's sharp teeth to bite down on his arm, but he refused to open his two hands. Yang Lan was angry when he saw that Mo Wen refused to let go and bit hard. He only felt a fishy smell in his mouth from his arm into his mouth, which was obvious and easy to see. It was the blood flowing into Yang Lan's mouth from Mo Wen's arm.
"Ah..." Yang Lan quickly released her mouth, raised her head and looked at Mo Wen. Then she gently touched Mo Wen's bitten arm. She said angrily and jokingly, "you are a pig... Why are you so stupid? Don't you know the pain?"
"Haha..." Mo Wen smiles and says to Yang Lan very seriously, "if you want to eat my meat, I'd rather sacrifice my Xing life and let you live... Because I love you..."
During the conversation, Mo Wen seemed very serious. There was no sense of teasing in his tone. He was just two people when he teased Yang Lan!
When Yang Lan heard what Mo Wen said, she was very moved. Suddenly, she didn't feel angry just now. She said to Mo Wen in a gentle tone: "you are so stupid... Hum! You don't know that biting will hurt... Let me go quickly... "
"Haha..." Mo Wen showed his usual trademark cynical smile, raised Yang Lan's head, looked at the strong and stubborn woman, and said seriously, "baby, I know you have a lot to say to me in your heart, but you don't know where to start. Maybe it has something to do with your closed feelings for so many years, Let you accept so much at once... I know it's hard! I admit that I'm a jerk. I know I've got an engagement with you... I'm sorry to have provoked so many women. But... I'm not a jerk enough to cheat you with sweet words. Every word I say is true.... "
As Mo Wen said this, he hugged Yang Lan's body and bowed his head to kiss him. Then, Mo Wen helped Yang Lan up and sat down on the sofa. Yang Lan arranged her clothes and sat silently beside Mo Wen. One hand of Mo Wen held Yang Lan's delicate white hand and sighed: "hate me?"
Yang Lan gently shakes her head. At the moment, she doesn't know what to say. Without thinking about Mo Wen's question, Yang Lan shakes her head to show that she doesn't hate Mo Wen. At the moment, Yang Lan's face eases down. Her right hand holds up Mo Wen's bleeding arm and says with concern: "are you ok? I'll find some disinfectant for you and bandage it up..."
"Never mind! It's too late for me to be happy... Ha ha... "Mo Wen lifted Yang Lan's delicate chin with his injured arm and said sincerely," baby, I'm waiting for the day when you really accept me... Maybe what I did at the beginning hurt your heart a little bit... But I really didn't want to hurt you at that time... Because I have Xiaoyi... You are the most important people in my life, just like her. You are all I don't ask, even more important than my life. I'm willing to do anything for you... "
This sentence made Yang Lan feel warm, but she murmured: "you will make me happy, I don't believe your lies!"
"Haha..." Mo asked with a grin, pulled Yang Lan's hand over, put it on his chest, and said, "if you don't believe me, then touch my chest to see if I'm lying..."
"I don't touch it." Yang Lan's face turned red and murmured, but she still put her hand on Mo Wen's chest. After a few seconds, Yang Lan drew her hand back and said to Mo with a red face: "I won't talk to you. I'll go out and find some disinfectant... Your wound must be treated immediately. If it doesn't work, what should I do in case of infection and inflammation?"
With that, Yang Lan quickly stood up. As soon as she wanted to go, she was grabbed by Mo Wen and pulled to his arms.
Today's incident reminds Mo Wen of a woman like Yang Lan. She is Ni xiaorou. When she saw this girl, how could Ni xiaorou have treated him like this?
Thinking of this, Mo Wen gave a faint smile and held Yang Lan tightly. Looking at the nervous Yang Lan, Mo Wen said with a smile: "my body is not so precious... Ha ha! Don't forget... I can make the wound heal in a short time, but... I can't bear the love imprint you left me... Hehe... "
As soon as the voice fell, Mo Wen's face suddenly changed. He felt a strong aura close to him and called: "no good... Xiao Lan... Hurry up, you can't leave my room without me..."
With that, Mo asked a brisk step and rushed out of the room.