Jing xiaocan sees that Mo is also on the hook, and a trace of light flashes at the bottom of his eyes.
"OK." she smiled in her heart, took two steps, stopped, looked back at him again, "husband, I want to ask, is there a reward?"
"Yes, yes, yes, go."
Mo Yiqing nodded and agreed without thinking. Now he was full of Mrs. Mo's charming posture after wearing sexy underwear. He didn't notice that Jing xiaocan was leading him to jump into the pit.
"OK, draw the hook!" Jing xiaocan is worried that he will know the answer later. He goes back to him and grabs his hand to draw the hook.
"If you meet my request, I'll wear it right away," she said, unbuttoning her clothes and making a move to change her clothes right away.
"Say!" don't say one, even a thousand, he agreed.
Jing xiaocan smiled cunningly and whispered a few words in his ear.
"Mrs. Mo, who gave you such a bad idea to pit your husband?" after listening to her, Mo also stood up and picked her up.
Now, he realized.
He said, how could she try so hard to please him? It turned out that she was digging a hole for him.
For the sake of her best friend, she even calculated on his head.
"Mo Yiqing, you've pulled the hook. Don't regret!" seeing Mo Yiqing turn his face, Jing xiaocan wails with regret and sticks his neck to argue.
"OK, I won't go back, but I also have one condition." he narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at her directly.
Jing xiaocan's scalp was numb when he stared, and asked with some guilt: "... What... What?"
"I bought ten different styles, and you'll wear them all tonight..." he paused.
"OK!" let's go. This time, I'll hit my swollen face and fill up the fat man.
It's not embarrassing to wear it to your husband.
Jing xiaocan readily agrees.
"And what position has the final say?" he laughed.
Ah? Jing xiaocan's little face collapsed.
What's wrong with this black man? Why don't you finish it all at once!
"You..."
"Even if I don't wear it, I'm sleepy..."
Mo Yiqing didn't give her a chance to breathe and turned to the bathroom.
Anyway, tonight, he has to eat and wipe it off whether he wears it or not.
You might as well satisfy him.
Jing xiaocan stares at the figure who has come to the bathroom door, grits his teeth, and quickly shouts, "deal!"
Hearing the speech, Mo Yiqing felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart. He suddenly stopped his steps. After laughing, he turned around and put on a cold face of grievance and reluctance.
In the bedroom, Jing xiaocan stood in front of the dressing mirror with a tangled face and scolded the designer who designed this underwear ten thousand times. After wearing it, she looked up at the three-point underwear in the mirror and felt her cheeks burning, and her whole body was burning with an inexplicable fire, which made her flustered.
what the hell!
She took a look at it herself. If the man waiting outside saw it, she would have to eat her bones tonight!
Thinking of this, Jing xiaocan embraces her chest, turns around and sits back on the bed. After thinking for a moment, she picks up a pajama cover and goes out.
Someone who had been waiting for a long time in the guest room stood up and held his breath when he heard the sound of opening the door. His urgent eyes fell on the woman who walked out with her head down and was stunned.
Before he could speak, Jing xiaocan stepped forward. His beautiful little face smiled brightly and flattered him. "Husband, I forgot to say something."
"Say!" Mo Yiqing flashed a touch of disappointment on Qingjun's face and deliberately straightened his face, "but my patience is limited, baby, you'd better not play tricks."
"No." before Mo Yiqing reacts, Jing xiaocan puts his arms around him and walks to the bed. His arms hug his chest and smile strangely, "lie down."
"Why are you lying down?" the man who was confused by her looked at her in surprise.
"Don't you want to watch my underwear show? I'm afraid you'll faint, so I kindly remind you to lie down and watch. Why, there's a problem?"
"No problem!" she really thought for him. When she thought about it carefully, her little head couldn't play any tricks, so Mo Yiqing lay on the bed.
Secretly glancing at someone, Jing xiaocan turns around, takes out two ties, hooks his lips and walks to him with a smile. Suddenly, the conversation turns, "but in order to prevent accidents, I have to wrong you again."
"No grievance." at the moment, Mo Yiqing is making up for the scene of his little woman flirting in front of him. He doesn't understand Jing xiaocan's words and can't wait to agree.
"That's good." the voice fell. Jing xiaocan grabbed his wrist and tied it neatly to the bed. The hollow lace carving just facilitated the action.
Before Mo Yiqing reacts, Jing xiaocan quickly turns over and jumps to the other side of the bed, pulls his tie, and ties his other hand back to it.
"Baby, are you sure you want to play such a game?" Mo Yiqing tilted his head and looked at his bound hands. The whole man lay in a big font on the bed.
"Shh, man, you just promised. Now, it's no use to go back." Jing xiaocan sits beside him, smiling proudly and charmed. His clear eyes are shining in the white light, which can't hide the pure charm and enchanting.
"Darling, you don't suffer. Why do you look like I've taken advantage of you?" Jing xiaocan patted him on the cheek.
Then she took off her pajamas.
Her eyes touched her body, and Mo also felt her body tight.
The little woman in front of her was like an elf leaping out of the primeval forest. The lavender gauze was as thin as cicada wings, which vaguely outlined her slender waist and legs. The burning eyes were all the way up. That place once bloomed on his lips again and again.
Mo Yiqing didn't dare to think any more. The whole person's breathing began to become fast and suffocate.
The flame that had been tolerated in the body was instantly aroused and ignited.
The Adam's apple between his neck slid up and down for a few times. Mo Yiqing tried his best to restrain the emotion about to erupt, and briefly hooked his lips, "baby, loosen my hand. I can't see clearly when I lie down like this."
"I have to lie down. Otherwise, how can I safely wear ten sets of underwear? Take it easy. There are nine sets. Wait and I'll change another one."
With that, Jing xiaocan turns to leave.
"Come back!" Mo Yiqing clenched his hands into a fist, and the fire's eyes swam on her unscrupulously.
He can't control one set. When she changes ten sets, he has to hold back his internal injury.
"Why?" Jing xiaocan continues to pretend to be a fool. "Don't change the others?"
"Don't change it. Untie it for me."
Seeing him staring at her with red eyes, Jing xiaocan doesn't forget to bargain, "just do it once tonight!"
"OK!" Mo Yiqing gritted his teeth, restrained the growing agitation in his body, nodded and agreed, "baby, don't beg for mercy later."
His cool and thin lips were hooked with a proud smile, and a scarlet light appeared at the bottom of his deep eyes.
Jing xiaocan nervously swallows his saliva, hardens his head and promises to untie the tie binding his wrist.
The next second, Mo also sat up and threw her on the bed.
"Baby, the fire you lit will have its own consequences!" he hugged the restless little woman in his arms, and the ink also held the dark eyes slightly heavy, and the mellow voice poured into her eardrum with a breath of love ignorance.
The next second, I can't wait to go straight to the theme and gallop crazy
PS: to explain, first update the four chapters and write the ending. Update the remaining chapters as soon as they are finished. This paper officially ends today.