Special favorite: Hei Shaojiao's wife who dares to touch

Yokuro Kurosawa didn't know how he discovered this scenery in the small garden.

Under the shadow of the oleander tree, a small rockery stands beside the crescent-shaped pool. Running water is introduced from the rockery and smashed into the pool, forming a small water flow like an arch bridge. The water flow is shining cold under the moonlight. Light, like a moon-white satin.

In the pool, there are dark shadows swimming around comfortably, presumably there are many fish that are not afraid of the cold.

At this moment, the bright and clear full moon is reflected in the water, and the shadow is sometimes disturbed by the fish. There is a special tranquility in the vividness, which makes people feel relaxed.

Kurosawa put Mo Xiangwan on the bench next to the rockery, sat on it himself, hugged the little girl in his arms, and blocked the cold wind completely, "Sit for a while, we will go in. "[

It was rare for Mo Xiangwan to sit quietly with Kuisawa Yao in the moonlight, with such a unique view next to him, he forgot the cold winter night, and said coquettishly, "Sit a little longer, look at how beautiful the rockery fish pond is! There is this full moon in the sky... so beautiful!"

Under the moonlight before the flowers, Kurosawa Yao was also full of romantic feelings, and couldn't bear to make Mo Xiangwan happy, so he said, "If you feel cold, you have to tell me quickly, if you freeze yourself to see the moon, it will not be worth the loss! do you know?"

Mo Xiangwan wrinkled his nose, "I'm not a child! I know!"

Yau Kurosawa scratched Mo Xiangwan's nose affectionately, "You worry me more than children."

Mo Xiangwan smiled foolishly, and leaned his head sideways into Kurosawa Yao's arms, "You're always worried about me, you don't even have a coat!"

Kurosawa Yao badly said, "That time just now, how could I be satisfied? My blood is still boiling! You touch... am I burning hot all over?"

As the man said, he put Mo Xiangwan's hand on his stomach.

Mo Xiangwan probed, and found that the man's belly was much warmer than her little hands, so she didn't want to take it out lazily. The little hands touched the man's well-defined abdominal muscles, and sighed, "Wow... so hard!"

The man said, "The other places are harder, do you want to touch it too?"

Mo Xiangwan was embarrassed immediately!Xindao Kurosawa Yao is full of temper and hooliganism, why doesn't he show it all the time?

"I don't want to touch it!" Mo Xiangwan curled his lips in disgust.

The man smiled and asked her, "Did someone strike up a conversation with you when I was away?"

Mo Xiangwan was curious, "You installed a monitor on me?"

Kurosawa touched her head, "Looking at the situation tonight, it is very necessary!"

Mo Xiangwan's almond eyes widened, "How dare you!"

Kurosawa kissed her on the forehead, "It's just a joke!"

Mo Xiangwan snuggled into his arms again, turning his little hands over his belly like a barbecue, "That Du Ziheng is really weird."

"Huh?" Kurosawa raised an eyebrow.

He didn't want to ask Mo Xiangwan about Du Ziheng directly. After all, he trusted her 100%, and he only needed to concentrate on killing Du Ziheng. [

What he was worried about was the meeting between Xia Houzheng and Mo Xiangwan.

However, Kurosawa Yao has always known not to take white or not to take white.This is true in the mall, and even more so in the relationship with Mo Xiangwan.

Anyway, it was Du Ziheng who Mo Xiangwan took the initiative to mention, so he didn't listen to it for nothing.

The so-called knowing yourself and the enemy, and winning every battle, has no reason to have the opportunity to understand your rival, but miss it in vain.

Therefore, Kurosawa Yao asked calmly and sincerely, "Why is Du Ziheng so strange?"