Chapter 571： No. 570~571

Chapter 571 Chapter 570~571 The video will be sent immediately

A few minutes later.

Qiao Mianmian was panting and couldn't stand firmly. Her legs were weak and she leaned on his chest.

One hand tightly grasped the collar of his shirt.

This man’s kissing skills are getting better and better.

Every time I kiss her, she will feel weak all over.

"Baby." Mo Yesi pressed his fingers on her red and swollen lips, his eyes became hot and dark, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Aren't you still feeling well? I think..."

“No, you don’t want to.”

Before he could say that, Qiao Mianmian quickly reached out and covered his mouth.

"Mo Yesi, I'm going to the set in two days. In these two days, I have to hurry up and read the script. I'm going to take a shower now, and I have to read the script later. You...find something to do by yourself ”

Stop pestering her.

She really couldn't bear it.

If it was only a few minutes, she would endure it.

But…

He is so energetic that he never seems to get tired.

After Qiao Mianmian finished speaking, she let go of her hand and immediately turned around and ran towards the bathroom.

She ran very fast.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Yesi saw that his little wife had slipped into the bathroom.

Then he quickly closed the door with a "snap" sound.

With another "click", he heard her lock the bathroom door.

Mo Yesi: “…”

Being guarded by his wife like a thief, and because she was afraid that he would touch her, made him feel a little uncomfortable.

He once again wondered if the experiences he had at noon were not good enough, which was why she was so resistant.

However, he had observed it at the time.

She seems to like it very much.

Could it be that she was just pretending?

Mo Yesi thought so, took out his phone, opened the browser and searched.

After reading it, Mo Yesi's confidence in a certain aspect was shaken again.

For the first time, he knew that women can still pretend to be in that kind of thing. He thought solemnly, Qiao Mianmian... was probably just pretending.

Just when he was about to lock his phone, WeChat dinged.

Mo Yesi didn’t add many people to his WeChat account.

Hearing the WeChat prompt sound, he clicked on WeChat.

Click in and see that there is new information in the group chat.

This WeChat group was created by Yan Shaoqing, and there are only five people in it.

He, Yan Shaoqing, Gong Zeli, Lu Rao, and Shen Rou.

Mo Yesi usually doesn't bother to read group chats. After all, eight out of ten times when he clicks in, Yan Shaoqing is alone in the group chatting and enjoying himself.

At this moment, I felt a little irritable, so I clicked on it and took a look.

Then I saw Yan Shaoqing actually posted a short video in the group.

Before Mo Yesi could see it clearly, Yan Shaoqing jumped out and "withdrew" the short video.

I am your master Yan: My hands are slippery and I pronounce it wrongly.

Normally, if Mo Yesi saw Yan Shaoqing posting such a video, he would scold him.

But today…

He stared at the word "withdraw" in the group chat for a while. After hesitating for a few seconds, he clicked on Yan Shaoqing's profile picture and chatted with him privately: What was going on in the video you just posted?

I am your Master Yan: Second brother, don’t scold me, my hands are really slippery this time. I have withdrawn.

Mo Yesi: Send me the video you just withdrawn.

I am your master Yan:? ? Second brother, what do you want to do?

Mo Yesi: Stop minding your own business and send it over.

I am your Master Yan: (with a horrified face) No, second brother. Didn’t you hate me posting these short videos before? Why have you changed now? Are you really my second brother? Come here and let me listen.

Mo Yesi looked at this reply, pursed his lips, and wanted to rush out of the screen, take Yan Shaoqing and beat him up.

He did not send a voice message, but directly called Yan Shaoqing.

Over there, Yan Shaoqing answered instantly: "Second brother?"

“The video will be sent right away.”

After Mo Yesi said this in a dangerous tone, he hung up the phone.

I am your Master Yan: Holy shit, second brother, it’s really you. I never dreamed that one day you would ask me for a short video like this. Second brother, please wait, I will send you the short video right away. By the way, second brother, I not only have short videos here, but also many more. Do you want them?

I am your Mr. Yan: If you want, I will package it and send it to you.

I am Your Master Yan: an absolute classic, now out of print...hehehehe.

Across the screen, Mo Yesi could imagine how vulgar Yan Shaoqing's expression looked when he typed these words.

Yan Shaoqing had sent it to him before, but he deleted it without even clicking on it.

The only person who doesn't make him feel disgusted or have a physical rejection reaction is Qiao Mianmian.

That night, she was wearing a red dress and soaked in a bathtub filled with water. The dress on her body was completely soaked by the water and clung to her seductive body curves.

Mo Yesi instinctively wanted to refuse.

(End of this chapter)