wealthy daughter-in-law

Huan Huan came to the bathroom slowly, Mo Jia took off his coat, rolled up the cuffs, filled the bathtub with water, tested the temperature of the water, turned around and hooked his fingers at her.

"come over."

Huan Huan's face was blushing, and he stood there hesitantly, "You...you don't need to help me wash..."

Mo Jia's eyes were amused, "Did I say I wanted to wash it for you?" He pulled the curtain next to him, "You wash it inside, call me if you need help."

Huan Huan was taken aback, oh my god, did she hear correctly.

When did Mo Jia change his gender?How could he be so gentle with her? !

Seeing that she was still standing there motionless, Mo Jia frowned, "Do you want me to undress you?"

Such straightforward words, coming out of his mouth, did not have the slightest hint of eroticism. On the contrary, if anyone was a little bit obscene, that would be a big problem!

Huan Huan swallowed, and immediately shook his head.Then she obediently walked behind the curtain, her cheeks were reddened by the dense steam, she slowly recovered her breath, and then began to take off her clothes. Everything went smoothly, except when it was time to untie her underwear, she really It took a lot of effort.

With one hand behind her back, she tried desperately to untie it, but the more anxious she was, the more likely she would make mistakes, which made her sweat profusely.On the other side of the curtain, hearing that she hadn't moved for a long time, Mo Jia turned his head, "What's wrong?"

"No, it's all right." She held on, but her voice didn't sound like she was all right.

Mo Jia seemed to have lost his patience, thinking of him as the majestic young master of the Mo family, m. o.My dear prince, have you ever served someone to take a bath?Considering that she was injured, this was unprecedented!He opened the curtain without saying a word, Huan Huan was startled, turned around quickly, and turned his back to him, the red on his cheeks had spread all over his body, "Don't look!"

His gaze swept across her smooth jade-like back, and immediately, a pair of big hands climbed forward, and unbuttoned her underwear accurately and neatly.

"I really want to doubt whether you are a woman." Leaving a sentence that made Huan Huan feel inferior to death, he lowered the curtain again.

"If you don't go in, the water will be cold."

She beat her chest, she stomped her feet, why did he have to be so outstanding even in such a small matter?Give her some room to breathe, okay?what will happen?what will happen?

As if she could hear her slander, Mo Jia's originally blunt face could not help showing a little softness.

But it's only been a few days, any slight move of hers has started to affect his nerves, quietly.

Behind him came the sound of rushing water, which seemed so seductive after midnight.

Huan Huan rested his injured left arm on the edge of the water tank, being careful not to let the water splash, and then sat comfortably in it, washing away the tension and fatigue all over his body.

Outside the curtain, that slender figure never moved half a step away, standing there, neither far nor near, the considerate distance was reassuring.

Looking at it, Huanhuan suddenly said, "Mojia, why don't you want me?"

The figure was slightly shocked, shocked by her bold and straightforward question, and turned his head slightly, "Do you know the consequences of doing that?"

"Well," Huanhuan nodded vigorously, and said in a very understanding tone, "I just gave you back what I took from you, so you don't have to feel sorry!"

Mo Jia's eyebrows were furrowed in displeasure, he didn't like to hear her contempt for him in her words.

"Listen, no one has the right to decide everything about you except yourself!"

Huan Huan pursed his lips, even though he said that, the Mo family didn’t think so, the weird ceremony, those elders with tears in their eyes, and Mo Jia’s acquiescence, all of these were not all obvious, and they were locked up on the spot. Are you tied to her, a greedy little beast?

Now, he said that the decision is up to her, isn't it too late?

Huan Huan was young and light-hearted, unable to hold back his thoughts, he whispered, "Don't you also agree to marry me..."

Mo Jia stroked the center of his eyebrows, and pressed his thumb gently.Sure enough, once someone's IQ is confirmed, and then he expects her, it means that he has a problem with his IQ.

"If I don't marry you, grandpa will never let you go! He has dozens, even hundreds of ways waiting for you, as long as he can put you in my bed, he will do whatever it takes."

Huan Huan bit her lip, "Yes, I wronged you."

In order not to make Yan Xihua sad, it's really hard for him!

Mo Jia's character is like this, if I don't say anything, you won't open your mouth no matter how much you ask.But if I say it, whether you can understand it is up to you.Therefore, there is no need to waste the nonsense of the second sentence.

Huanhuan changed his posture, lying on the edge of the bathtub, facing the curtain, and kept looking at his back, "Mo Jia, if I die, will you be sad?"

Mo Jia frowned again.

There was no sound from the other side, Huan Huan Huan was very stubborn, "Oh, what do you mean, will you be sad?"

After a long while, his faint reply came, "With me here, how could you die?"

Huanhuan smiled, although it was not the expected answer, but it was warmer and made her more satisfied.

The prince's patience was completely exhausted, he picked up the bath towel casually, opened the curtain and threw it over, "Put it on."

Huan Huan received it with a blushing face, and sank into the water, "Turn your back!"

Mo Jia frowned lightly, glanced up and down, turned around, and still did not forget to comment very pertinently, "I will remember to ask Sister Zhong to cook more papaya soup for you."

Phantom is completely despised.

She grabbed the towel to cover her chest, stood up abruptly from the water, and stared at him, "Is this an oriental charm, okay?!"

32b, is it small?small?Is it really small? !

Hearing her call with full confidence, he turned his head slowly, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and immediately, the three Huan Huan souls lost their seven souls, "Dongfang, Shen Yun?"

The few words muttered from his mouth made Huan Huan immediately lowered his voice, and said unwillingly, "He can still develop!"

The curvature of his lips widened, he didn't speak, but stepped forward a few steps, wrapping the towel around her delicate body again.

When his palm touched her skin, Huan Huan felt as if he had been electrocuted, his whole body was burning hot, and his face was even hotter.But Mo Jia didn't respond at all, his movements were very light and slow, his breathing was right between hers, soothing and gentle, just like the movements of his hands, for Huanhuan, this was simply a kind of torture.

A sweet torture.