Chapter 1981： Let's do something comfortable (4)

"Okay, of course!"

Yin Shaojiu clasped her wrist with one hand, yanked it to both sides, and then pressed it on top of her head.

He bowed his head and kissed her clavicle.

Mu Xiaoxiao was tickled by him, still shaking his head, "No, what should I do when Dad comes back?"

"So we need to hurry up and stop talking, be good."

Yin Shaoxu coaxed her with a charming voice, and her thin lips moved upstream of her clavicle, leaving a moist trace.

Mu Xiaoxiao was kissed crisp and numb by him.

"but……"

"Don't talk, don't talk well, it's punishable!" Yin Shaozhen slammed her neck badly, sucking a fresh strawberry on her white and tofu-like skin.

He was satisfied, moving his thin lips down and growing another strawberry.

He wanted to cover every inch of her with his traces.

Yin Shaojiao's black eyes were slightly narrow, Jun face lifted, pulled her down a little, and kissed her cherry lips.

First it was Capricorn, then it was rudely honed.

Mu Xiaoxiao was emotionally kissed by him. He couldn't say anything when he wanted to speak. He could only swallow everything he gave.

Yin Shaojie's big hand held her neck and deepened the kiss.

The ambiguous atmosphere filled the room ...

叩叩 ——

Two knocks on the door.

Mu Xiaoxiao and Yin Shaojie both opened their eyes at the same time, and the movements of the two kisses stopped.

Shouldn't it be ... Dad is back?

Both have the same idea.

Yin Shaojie had to stop.

A voice from the housekeeper said, "Miss, the Christmas tree is here."

Mu Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and adjusted his own breath before answering, "Oh, I see. Is that ... Dad back?"

"Not yet," the steward replied.

"Oh, that's okay. Go ahead and do it."

The steward answered and walked away.

Yin Shaoyi's big hand tightened her waist, and said dumbly, "Let's continue."

Mu Xiaoxiao pushed him, "Keep up your head! It's up, the Christmas tree is here, let's dress up the Christmas tree!"

Looking out of the balcony, the sky has been stained with sunset.

Through the orange-red light, small goose feather snowflakes drifted slowly.

Yin Shaojiu pouted his lips. "You don't want me to eat dinner, don't let me eat dessert."

What a defeat to him!

Mu Xiaoxiao smiled, holding his handsome face and said, "Let's talk at night, OK?"

Yin Shaoji went up and pecked her nose, "This is what you said. At that time, even if your father is standing in front of me, hum, I will not let you go!"

"How dare you? Aren't you afraid that your third leg will be interrupted by my dad?" Mu Xiaoxiao teased him.

Yin Shaoji said in a low voice, "Can you bear it?"

Mu Xiaoxiao was beaten a little faster by his heart.

"Well, get up!"

Yin Shaojie had no choice but to get up.

Mu Xiaoxiao sorted out his clothes, got out of bed, and pulled him downstairs.

"You go first, I'll go to the toilet," Yin Shao said, and let her go first.

When Mu Xiao went down, he went to the end of the corridor, leaned on the small balcony, looked at the sparse snowflakes outside, and called Nemo's phone.

"Nemo, ask you something. I want to advertise on the big screen in Times Square. Do you have a way?"

Nemo said, "Brother, it's Christmas Eve.

"You think of a way, it doesn't matter how much it costs." Yin Shaoyu seemed to be afraid of people hearing, his voice was low.

"What do you want?" Nemo was stirred with curiosity.

Yin Shao's mouth had a mysterious smile, "I want to surprise my wife."