Flash Marriage Wife: Mr. Bo, the wife ran away with the cub

Chapter 63 Just Want To Seduce Me That Much?
into the night.

Tong Yao sat at the dining table, looking at the food on the table, she was a little dazed for a while.

The housekeeper stepped forward, "Sir, madam, this is the soup from the old house, and it is said to make up for the husband and wife."

Tong Yao lost her appetite looking at the soup.

Bo Muyan didn't move his chopsticks for a long time.

Because the bowl of soup in front of him was turtle, wolfberry and lily soup.

Bo Muyan's face darkened, this is the big tonic soup specially sent by the old man, with his eyeliner staring at him in the corner, he has to drink this soup.

He glanced at the soup in Tong Yao's bowl.

Her soup is obviously much more normal, fish maw, abalone and pork bone soup is just an ordinary qi and blood soup.

After seeing it, he was even more upset.

He decisively exchanged their soups.

Seeing some unknown objects floating in the soup, Tong Yao subconsciously pushed the soup towards him, smiling sweetly, "You lack these, so you should enjoy more."

Bo Muyan's face was gloomy, "Do you want to experience it to know whether I am lacking or not?"

"No...not." Tong Yao's smile froze on her face for an instant, and she continued to evade, "But I'm a woman, so I don't need this thing..."

Seeing that she didn't eat and didn't talk nonsense, Bo Muyan picked up the bowl of soup and wanted to feed it to her.

Tong Yao subconsciously refused and closed her lips tightly, but the fishy and unpleasant smell in the soup penetrated from her nasal cavity.

The smell made her physically uncomfortable, and the nausea got worse.

In the next second, she couldn't hold it anymore, and rushed into the toilet, holding the toilet and retching for a long time.

Even Bo Muyan who was sitting far away in the restaurant could hear her retching.

He put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, and wiped his fingers patiently, with an indifferent expression.

Tong Yao vomited bile and almost vomited out, so she felt better in her stomach.

She stood up with the help of the toilet, and before turning around, she saw the man's torch-like eyes through the mirror beside her.

She was taken aback, then turned around slowly, and before he could ask, she explained, "I really hate eating those weird things, so I couldn't hold back for a while..."

Bo Muyan lazily leaned aside, handed Tong Yao a few tissues, and said to the butler outside the door, "Did you hear? Madam doesn't like it, take the soup away!"

"Yes, Mr. Bo!"

Bo Muyan stopped looking at her, turned around and went back to the bedroom.

Tong Yao didn't plan to eat it either, the soup on that table was too fishy, ​​which really made her sick.

She went to the living room and poured herself a glass of water, planning to take the tocolytic.

After pouring the water, I realized that the medicine was not with me and was placed upstairs.

I had to go upstairs with a glass of water.

She closed the door and turned around, just in time to meet Bo Muyan who was about to go out from the bedroom, and they bumped into each other just like that.

Tong Yao shook her hand, and all the water in the cup spilled on his chest.

At this time, Bo Muyan was wearing a cotton nightgown, which was loosely draped over his body, and the belt around his waist was about to be tied.

The hair is half dry, and there are water droplets dripping from the tips of the hair, mixed with the water that Tong Yao just poured on, slowly dripping down along the smooth lines of the body.

Tong Yao swallowed her saliva unconsciously as she watched this bewitching scene.

When I realized what I was doing just now, my face turned red, and I didn't dare to look him in the eyes, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I just wanted to come up and take a medicine..."

After finishing speaking, she didn't dare to stay any longer, and was going to bypass him.

In the next second, the man's body was in front of her, and his voice was hoarse, "You want to seduce me?"

The two were very close, but only a few centimeters, Tong Yao's refreshing woody fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, and she felt a little dizzy.

"Wipe me dry." After saying that, Bo Muyan handed her a towel.

Tong Yao took it with some hesitation, looking at the infinite scenery in front of her, she hesitated to make a move.

This man doesn't have long hands, can't he wipe it by himself? !

"Stupid? You splashed the water, so naturally you have to dry it!"

The man's low and mellow voice floated down from above her head, and fell on Tong Yao's ears. She only felt that the voice was seductive and sexy.

Forget it, isn't it just to wipe off the water? !

Tong Yao made up her mind, stretched out her hand, and wiped off the water on her chest carefully.

The bathrobe on the man's body was loose and loose, and she didn't dare to move too much, for fear of dismantling his bathrobe in the next second...

Moreover, the devil knows if this man is wearing clothes...

However, the more careful you are, the more mistakes are likely to occur. She even accidentally touched his strong chest muscles a few times.

...It actually feels good as expected!

However, a new problem soon appeared——

……

Does he dare to dry his hair, and he can't wipe it here and drip it there!
Tong Yao wanted to cry but had no tears, "Bo Muyan, I..."

Before she finished speaking, the man hugged her body horizontally. Through the thin fabric of the clothes, she could even feel the man's hot body clinging tightly to her, and then she was laid heavily on the bed.

She exclaimed, her eyes widened in horror, her body trembled, watching the man's next move.

The man propped his hands on her sides, looked down at her, his voice was hoarse and indistinct, "You want to seduce me that much? Miss Tong, do you think I should do what you want?"

His warm breath made Tong Yao itchy, she blushed, and pushed the man on her body hard, "You misunderstood, I really didn't mean it..."

Who knew he was behind the door, and there was no sound when he walked!
However, there is a huge difference in strength between men and women. Tong Yao pushed for a long time, but Bo Muyan didn't move, and the bathrobe on her body became looser.

Tong Yao didn't dare to move at all.

"You still say you don't have one? Huh?" Bo Muyan raised his eyebrows and motioned her to look at the bathrobe on him, "You almost took off your clothes."

Tong Yao's face was hot, she simply closed her eyes, not ready to speak.

In the next second, she only felt her lips cool down, and the man's soft lips touched gently, tossing and lingering, sucking gently.

He held her tightly in his arms, and her mind seemed to be paused as well.

The man's breath was close at hand, and that strange feeling of numbness spread to the whole body in an instant, and his head was dizzy, and he gradually forgot to resist, and responded to him like a conditioned reflex.

Feeling the response, Bo Muyan suddenly became extremely fierce again, without any restraint or forbearance, he just kissed deeply like this.

The fire in the hearts of the two of them also burned more and more vigorously, spreading along with the warm breath entangled with each other, burning people's hearts into a prairie fire.

When the man was emotional, he acted rudely, without the slightest hint of affection.

Tong Yao's sanity also came back a bit, but she couldn't break free from the man's shackles. Taking advantage of his confusion and fascination, she bit the man hard!
The smell of blood instantly spread in the mouths of the two.

Bo Muyan just got up, his eyes still clamoring for desire, just leaning on her side like this, looking at her for a moment.

(End of this chapter)