Chapter 1786
Mu Qingqing wanted to vomit blood angrily: "..."

faint!
Obviously he offered to brush her hair, but now he says "do your own thing"? !

The face change is too fast!
But she was full of anger, and when Mo Yichen came out of the shower, it completely dissipated.

There is no other reason, just because men are too attractive...

I don't know whether Mo Yichen was on purpose or not. When he came out, he only put on his pants. Then, right in front of her eyes, he just put his shirt on his neck, and continued to lazily stretch his slender but strong arms into the sleeves. .

The movements are graceful and smooth, but imply a strong sense of power, like a young male leopard stretching its limbs.

Biting her lip, Mu Qingqing saw him raise his delicate jaw, revealing his long neck and graceful Adam's apple. He casually flicked his short hair, and the fine drops of water shone with neon lights.

There is also the flat and firm chest, and the well-defined waist and abdomen, but they are not like those muscular men, but just the right figure.

Full of indescribable allure.

Mu Qingqing even forgot to be angry, and only the feeling of amazement was left in her mind, she just looked at it straightly, the more she looked, the faster her heart beat.

She finally understood why in ancient times there would be a foolish king who would throw the city and the country for the beauty...

But soon, Mo Yichen put on his shirt.

Only then did Mu Qingqing come back to her senses, and hurriedly looked away, but she couldn't help but glance at him again, with a little regret in her heart, it was too fast, I haven't seen enough...

Noticing the girl's eager eyes, Mo Yichen curled his lips.

I don't know why it started to tease her again.

Walking lazily in front of her, he suddenly sat down and turned sideways, stretched out his arms, and pressed towards her.

Mu Qingqing was startled, and fell down directly, her back pressed against the sofa, and stammered, "What...what?"

Mo Yichen looked down at her from a high position, his handsome face was close at hand: "What were you looking at just now?"

"I didn't see anything!" Mu Qingqing was shocked and immediately denied it.

"It's okay, if you want to see me, I don't mind. You can watch as much as you want. As I said, you have the privilege." Mo Yichen smiled evilly, and pretended to take off his clothes again, "Even if you If you want to touch, I can satisfy you too."

Nani?

As soon as Mu Qingqing reflected what Mo Yichen said, red rose from her cheeks instantly, and then spread to her neck and ears.

It was as red as a prawn boiled in boiling water, and the little head was turned away suddenly.

"You're not so pretty, I...I don't want to look at you, touch you..."

His tone was so weak that he couldn't believe it.

"Really? Then try it."

Mo Yichen raised his lips, and suddenly grabbed her hand.

Just a light touch, without even feeling anything, Mu Qingqing's fingertips curled up reflexively, avoiding any further contact.

Mu Qingqing's little hand wanted to struggle to get out.

But Mo Yichen held her very tightly, at least for her, very tightly.

How could her strength be comparable.

(End of this chapter)

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