Chapter 228 The pure and holy little white lotus
As the muscles under the clothes gradually began to stiffen, Su Yixian pinched Mo Qianyan's waist curiously. Sure enough, the next second, someone who had been quiet all the time suddenly covered his waist and laughed.
"My wife, it's so itchy."
Mo Qianyan covered her waist and held Su Yixian's little hand, smiling well and quiet.
At that moment, Su Yixian, who had originally planned to do evil, suddenly felt that she was so evil, so she withdrew her hand and turned it to her side and lay down.
I was still constantly blaming myself. Facing such a pure and holy little white lotus, was I blinded by lard?
Do you have to look at other people's abdominal muscles?
After Su Yixian cursed herself that she was not a human, she lay down and stopped moving. Seeing that Su Yixian finally became honest, Mo Qianyan finally let go of her hand and hugged her again.
Faced with this hug without any distractions, Su Yixian finally settled down.
Mo Qianyan closed her eyes again, and Su Yixian quietly opened her eyes and began to observe him.
She found that God really loved Mo Qianyan very much, and she felt that everything was good was given to him.
It has a contour like a knife and axe, plus its delicate facial features, fair skin, and a well-proportioned figure. The most important thing is that it even sounds so good.
Even the drunken personality is so well-behaved and adorable, which is really rare.
Apart from not loving to laugh, there is no problem at all.
After sighing at the Creator's preference, Su Yixian couldn't help but quietly stretch out a little finger at the noble and holy face in front of him.
While Mo Qianyan closed her eyes, she gently depicted his extremely delicate eyebrows and eyes, and the long eyelashes were once the object of her jealousy.
I have never seen anyone's eyelashes look as beautiful and natural as him. If it weren't for the fact that there was no such amazing technology, Su Yixian almost wanted to ask him where were the eyelashes planted?
Haha, no matter how jealous you are, you still have to continue to appreciate this beauty.
Following her firm nose, Su Yixian's fingers came to the thin lips. She could guarantee that this would taste delicious.
Thinking of this, Su Yixian felt a little burned on her cheeks.
She took her fingers back embarrassedly and lowered her head. After all, she was still a serious person, so how could she have such a dangerous idea when she was in danger?
Close his eyes honestly. After a moment, Su Yixian suddenly realized that his five senses were so clear that they were extremely clear.
The faint fragrance from the tip of her nose made her mistakenly think that she was in a garden full of flowers at this moment, and the refreshing fragrance was sucked into her nose.
Even the breathing sound was inaudible. Su Yixian listened carefully and was surprised to find that she really didn't hear Mo Qianyan's breathing sound.
Su Yixian was shocked and subconsciously opened his eyes. Could it be that he was not breathing?
Thinking of this, Su Yixian was so scared that she was so shocked that she quickly stretched out her finger and put it between Mo Qianyan's breath, but there was no feeling on her fingers.
So Su Yixian put his hand on Mo Qianyan's chest in fear. Until there were clear ups and downs under his hands, Su Yixian breathed a sigh of relief.
But before she could take back her hand, she saw Mo Qianyan opening her eyes in a daze, and then she was stunned when she saw Su Yixian's hand placed on his chest.
Faced with this sudden accident, Su Yixian felt a little embarrassed, especially when facing Mo Qianyan's simple and innocent eyes, Su Yixian's eyes thrust forward.
What should she do? How should she explain?
At that moment, countless possibilities flashed through Su Yixian's mind, but each one undoubtedly exposed her charlatanic traits.
Even if she wanted to tell the truth, Mo Qianyan would probably not believe it.
Sure enough, Mo Qianyan grabbed her little hand again and asked curiously: "Madam, why did you touch me?"
At that moment, Su Yixian felt a heat flow along the blood vessels and hit her cheeks. There was never a moment, as embarrassing as it is now, it was so embarrassing that it flew up.
As a senior fujo girl, before she could do anything, she was caught on the spot. Su Yixian felt quite frustrated.
If she did something and was caught, it wouldn't be so embarrassing, but she was caught before she could do anything. Su Yixian still felt that she was suffering from the bottom of her heart.
There is even a feeling of blood loss.
"You read it wrong, how could I do this? I just saw something falling on your clothes and kindly helped you take it off."
Su Yixian pulled back his little hand and explained.
"Then why doesn't the lady have anything in her hands?" Mo Qianyan asked curiously.
If it weren't for his extremely serious expression, Su Yixian would have thought he was deliberately arguing with her.
He held his forehead weakly, and Su Yixian reached out and patted Mo Qianyan gently and said, "Sleep, sleep, I'm a little sleepy."
Really no interest at all.
Facing Mo Qianyan like this, Su Yixian often feels like she is committing a crime!
Mo Qianyan just glanced at her lightly, and when Su Yixian closed her eyes, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.
As the people around him gradually snored slightly, Mo Qianyan finally closed her eyes obediently.
Early the next morning, a scream rang through the entire room on the second floor.
Feng Wuxie covered his cheeks, looking stunned. God knows why he was treated like this?
He was just sleeping. Why did Xia Ziyuan slap him when she opened her eyes? It was simply inexplicable?
Faced with Xia Ziyuan's glare, Feng Wuxie dared not speak out.
"What did you do to me?"
Xia Ziyuan covered her clothes tightly and asked Feng Wuxie with an incredible look on her face.
Feng Wuxie's mouth twitched when he saw her movements, and he felt that he was in a bad mood. He should have asked this?
Thinking of being tossed by Xia Ziyuan last night, Feng Wuxie suddenly felt extremely sad and aggrieved.
At that moment, he almost lost his innocence.
Seeing Xia Ziyuan being so serious and hypocritical in her daily life, who would have thought that she would treat him like this behind her back? Thinking of this, Feng Wuxie's handsome face turned red with a rare moment.
Seeing Feng Wuxie blushing for no reason, Xia Ziyuan's heart thrilled. Could it be that what really happened to them last night?
Thinking of this, Xia Ziyuan's face began to look ugly.
If she were okay, she was just a little messy in her clothes, but at least she would wear them well, and the collar was wider.
Looking at Feng Wuxie again, his clothes were already stripped of disgrace. His messy clothes were placed on his shoulders, and it looked like something was wrong with someone.
Chapter completed!