Chapter 223

Being held in her arms by Mo Yiqing, Jing xiaocan's ashamed ears are red.

Seeing that he didn't restrain at all, Jing xiaocan was in a hurry. He reached out and grabbed the door frame of the bathroom, twisted his body and struggled, "Mo Yiqing, what do you want? Put me down."

"I'm hungry..." Mo Yiqing glanced at her hand and stared at her. A bad smile on her thin lips made her cheeks hot.

Can this man be serious? He hasn't seen him for three years. How can he be reborn into this virtue.

Annoying!

Avoiding his glowing eyes, Jing xiaocan's heart jumped out of control. Worried that the man would see her embarrassment, she began to avoid: "the food here is not your appetite, i... I'll arrange another one for you."

At the moment, his eyes have already revealed his mind. Jing xiaocan knows what he wants. However, she is vaguely afraid at the thought of his crazy move that he can't crush her. What's more, she is very confused and doesn't have that mind at all. Therefore, she can only deliberately pretend to be stupid in an attempt to disperse his idea.

"You try to pretend to be stupid again?" Mo Yiqing tried to suppress the agitation in her body, bowed his head, pecked a bite on her lips, and said, his restless hand was punitive in her hip. "I said here!"

"Get out! Don't..."

"I want to, we together!"

Mo Yiqing takes a look at Jing xiaocan, holding the hand of the door frame, standing at the bathroom door.

Jing xiaocan insists on refusing. He can only coax in a low voice. This time, he really doesn't dare to do whatever he wants as he used to do.

For three years, facing the little woman he was thinking about, he could only restrain his edge and dared not annoy her.

When she can avoid it, she is really angry and completely breaks the idea of compounding with him, which is not worth the loss.

Although his eyes were red, he still had to take a soft and hard attack.

Tonight, he's completely against her.

He didn't believe that she could stick to the line of defense under the temptation of his beautiful man.

"Darling, I know you think the same as me." his tone is soft, but his tone is particularly determined. The hot breath is sprayed on her neck. Looking at her, his eyes are soft and wanton. It's gentle. There's a rhythm that drowning people don't pay for their lives.

Jing xiaocan couldn't stand his attack. He kept showing off his strength, but his heart beat faster and faster. He still pretended to be calm, "let go, I don't, let's talk about it... HMM..."

It's been a waste of half an hour.

Still talking?

Talk again and he'll hold back his internal injury.

Mo also Qingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, lost all his patience, walked into the bathroom with Jing xiaocan, stretched out his legs and kicked on the door.

She tore off her clothes and threw them to one side.

Plop!

The entangled two fell into the double bathtub.

The next second, he held her hot cheek in his hands, kissed her lips, and blocked her duplicity.

Although he likes to see her shy, now he prefers to talk to her

The moment his body falls into the bathtub, Mo Yiqing turns over, and Yingting's body catches Jing xiaocan close to his chest.

Sealed by his kiss, all Jing xiaocan's protests turned into tempting whispers, and soon lost under his lips.

Half pushed, the two finally took a long lost mandarin duck bath.

After being kissed by Mo Yiqing, Jing xiaocan's brain has been in a confused state. His tight body is imprisoned in front of his chest. The joy of long absence is intertwined with each other. The two people who are gradually out of control are very excited to follow the feeling

It was not until two hours later that Jing xiaocan was gently held by Mo Yiqing on the bed that her consciousness gradually woke up.

Unexpectedly, the man with more than enough meaning hugged her from behind, buried his head in her neck and kissed her gently.

"Baby, I still..."

"Shut up!"

Is this man an iron man?

The body has not completely recovered, and she seriously doubts where he got such strong energy.

If I had known this, I shouldn't have surrendered so soon.

Jing xiaocan reached out angrily and twisted it around his waist, "can you stop?"

"Anyway, there's still one night left. It's a waste of time not to do it." Mo Yi held his body sideways, his hand on his jaw, and his other finger played around a strand of her long hair.

At the thought that they could spend one night together, Mo Yiqing couldn't help thinking again.

At the thought that they could be together in the future, his heart was so excited that he reached out and grabbed Jing xiaocan's hand and covered his chest, "baby, have you set a time?"

"What?"

"When are you going to see your parents?"

Did she forget about it? At first thought of this, the man who just had a happy face suddenly sank. The next second, he sat up straight and stared at her.

His father's stern expression came to mind, and Jing xiaocan felt a head and two big.

The reason she had thought of when she came was tossed by him and she forgot again.

Dad didn't say anything. She just borrowed ten courage, and she didn't dare to take him home.

"Cough... My father is not in these days. He will come back from vacation the day after tomorrow."

Jing xiaocan prevaricates and pulls out a reason. She knows that three days is the limit of Mo Yiqing.

And she hopes her mother can persuade her father to change his mind during this period.

Whatever the final result.

She believes that Dad will not be stubborn all the time. Even in the face of strong, he will meet Mo Yiqing.

Oh, by the way.

Mo Yiqing still doesn't know the existence of lie lie.

Tell him now or wait until they meet

I guess if I told him now, he wouldn't have killed her immediately!

Wrong, wrong.

"Three days?"

Mo Yiqing nodded thoughtfully. Well, well, he had to make good preparations to learn more about her parents' preferences, prepare more gifts and show his sincerity.

Although they used to be husband and wife, after all, the two elders have to start from scratch.

Thinking of this, Mo Yiqing was a little nervous.

"Yes, but you must be here with me." Mo Yiqing's brain complemented the picture of the two people walking every step. With her around, it shouldn't be too painful for three days.

Otherwise, he can't wait a minute.

"What?" Jing xiaocan is surprised. Then he sits up and stares at him. "You are a living man and can't lose it. Why let me watch."

Besides, she keeps him. What about her son?

"I'm uneasy without you." he smiled, grabbed her hand and bit it on his lips. Then he added: "I still feel it's a dream..."

Between the two deadlocked, Jing xiaocan's cell phone rings suddenly. Seeing the call, her face changed slightly and she jumped out of bed.