The little guy put his hand around her neck and looked a little unnatural. He wanted to change the topic in an instant.
"So you and Duan Yue had a premeditation?"
"What premeditated, said we are like bad people!" Mo Lian frowned discontentedly, "this is strategizing! It's a thousand miles away. "
If it wasn't for the sake of settling Rong Li's affairs as soon as possible, and there were several people secretly wishing for his misfortune, why did he arrive at the heavenly palace so late, which made his Joe suffer a little injustice.
Don't think he can't find out which ones he started.
Hum, when he settles down and freezes his hand, none of these people will be able to live well in the future.
"Husband, you let me down." "I have an appointment with rotten peach blossom today. I'm going to go to the peach garden star for a while."
Mo Lian's eyes narrowed dangerously, and looked down at her little daughter-in-law. "The moon breaks and the peach blossom rots. Daughter-in-law, you have been talking about the names of other men today."
Qiao Qiao looked at his husband with a little silly face. When he closed his eyes, he immediately made a fake halo, "dizzy, husband, I'm sleeping."
"Ha ha."
How can I break my husband's laughter?
"It's OK. You sleep with me, daughter-in-law. I'll take a bath with you first."
The little guy's little face suddenly suffered and wrote a big character
"My husband, I hurt!"
Mo Lian drew back her hand, held up her little face, looked at her carefully and said, "the pain is right, because we didn't regulate our movements very much last night. This situation is that we need to practice more to make long-term progress! Slowly, we will be able to enter the situation of the unity of heaven and man! "
How can I say it's like practicing??
What heresy is this? My husband always has a stomach of wonderful truth. How to break it?
The little facial paralysis couldn't be put down, and the eyes opened. Under the moonlight, the eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of water mist. The moisture was dense, shaking the heart of ink lotus.
His fingers could not help stroking down her little face and gently stroking it, as if it could overflow the water.
His eyes were glued to hers, as if to be entangled for a long time.
At this moment, at this moment, the breath is all entwined together, and the heat on the body seems to be completely evaporating out along the air.
The stars are shining tonight.
This feeling, this scene, this heart, is continuous and hot.
"Joe Joe." He gently printed a kiss on her forehead, and a low, dumb voice sounded in her ear, "remember to block the star field!"
Reaching out to pick up the Pearl curtain which is constantly colliding under the starlight, Mo Lian holds her and quickly steps into the pool.
With the sound of the water slowly and steadily, the subtle whispers mingle with the deep gasps, and integrate with the whole night
The next day, Lord Joe was struggling to get up with a bad face, and was picked up by a fresh man.
"Joe Joe." Prince Mo rubbed on her face and said with a smile, "the weather is fine today. Look, the sun is coming out so early! My husband will take you to a good place, and I'm sure you like it. "
"Where to?" The little guy stretched his face hard and gave him a squint.
"Outing in the countryside." The man put out his head and pecked at her face.