Mengfei Qiqi

Chapter 933
"You!!" Ye Qiqi stared at him with wide eyes, quickly lowered his body, submerged himself in the water, leaving only his head above the water and said, "How can you come in casually!"

"This is a new house for my husband and wife. As a husband, you can move around at will." Mo Hanqing smiled cunningly, walked to the tub, and slowly untied herself with a long, white hand. The straps of the robe.

"You, you... what are you doing!?" Ye Qiqi looked at him with a terrified expression, and asked stammeringly.

"It's nothing." Mo Hanqing took off his clothes slowly, looked at her with a smile and said slowly: "It's just that my husband suddenly remembered that eight years ago, my wife had warmly invited me to take a bath together. Eight years have passed in a blink of an eye, I don't know if my wife wants to reminisce about my childhood with my husband."

"I don't want...you get out quickly!!" Ye Qiqi blushed instantly after hearing what he said.

However, when Ye Qiqi protested, Mo Hanqing had already taken off all his robes.

"Ah!!" Ye Qiqi screamed, covered her eyes with her hands, and said with a blushing face, "You you...you go away."

"My husband once heard from Leng Liu." Mo Hanqing smiled slightly, and slowly stepped into the bathtub, and said in a low and gentle voice: "Women are always duplicity, so... the lady said to tell my husband to go away." , do you actually want to stay for your husband?"

"How is it possible...you..." Ye Qiqi was about to speak against him, but her wrist was already firmly grasped by his slender big hand. Then, with a little force on his wrist, she fell down into his arms.

The skins of the two of them were pressed together through the scalding hot water. At that moment, it was as if fine silk had passed across her skin, giving her an inexplicable and slippery touch.

Ye Qiqi was lying in Mo Hanqing's arms, her face was so red that it was almost impossible to tell its original color.

He, he, he...he didn't wear anything! !
"Miss..." Mo Hanqing lowered his head and called her softly in her ear, then the big hand holding her wrist moved slowly towards his belly.

"Ma'am, do you still remember that you once asked my husband, what is this...??" Mo Hanqing asked her slowly with an imperceptible hoarseness in his voice.

"I...I don't remember..."

Ye Qiqi only felt that her face was already red and hot.

Her palm touched something hard and hot. Eight years ago, she didn't know what it was because she was still young. How could she not know what it was eight years later...

"Don't remember??" There was a trace of regret in Mo Hanqing's voice, but in the next second, his tone turned to Ye Qiqi and said with a smile: "But it's okay, my husband can let you think about it slowly .”

"Why... Looking back... um..." Ye Qiqi had just asked a few words, and Mo Hanqing had already lowered his head and kissed her rosy lips, stifling all her words.

Ye Qiqi only felt that her body was getting hotter and hotter. She was soaked in the hot water and kissed so passionately by him, she felt her head was getting dizzy.

Just when she was about to faint, there was a "crash" sound, and Mo Hanqing had already stood up from the tub holding her.

(End of this chapter)