Mo Shao's wife is super sweet

Chapter 797 One sound, sweet and hoarse, extremely seductive

Su Weiliang's face turned pale, and the last trace of fantasy was ruthlessly shattered.

If even Mo Feibai has said that, what else is there to look forward to?
Su Weiliang whimpered, forced back the tears hanging from her eyelashes, kissed Mo's pale lips, and bit his delicate jaw again.

With her slender body limp in his arms, she lay on his shoulders, took a deep breath, and said softly, "I see, from now on, I won't ask anymore."

Mo Feibai would not lie to her.

The death of father and mother draws an end here.

What she has to do is to protect her sister, avenge them, and... accompany Mo Feibai back to find another mother...

Mo Feibai has stayed in BO for so many days, it is impossible to give him too much time at the Cross Hall.

Mo Feise is the best proof.

After Su Weiliang figured it out, she raised her head, and her pink lips evoked a flowery smile, "I'll go to sleep, and when I wake up, we'll go take Huanyan home together."

Mo Feibai looked at her deeply for a while, then picked her up and walked into the room.

The door was locked, preventing Xi Le and Mo Xu Nuo from breaking in suddenly.

The bamboo curtains were lowered, and the light dimmed, as if at night.

The snow-white curtain was lowered.

The black dress was torn and thrown out from inside, followed by a plain white hand, throwing out a black man's coat.

One piece of clothing after another was thrown under the bed.

In the hazy gauze tent, the spring light rises quickly.

With a passionate kiss, from the red lips all the way down, sliding over the sharp chin,
Her eyes were filled with hazy mist, and her pale cheeks were flushed with the clear tide.

A pure masculine aura enveloped her, strong and sexy, at the most moving moment, she clung to him tightly, bit his shoulder, and softly called his name.

"Mo Feibai..."

A sound, sweet and hoarse, extremely alluring.

The man's white shoulders soon had a row of small teeth marks. She couldn't help biting but she was afraid of really hurting him.

His jet-black hair stuck to his cheeks, his eyes were pitch-black, with the unique clarity of moving.

His face was very white, like fresh snow melting, and his lips were extremely colorful. Three different colors were concentrated on this man's face at this moment, forming the most beautiful and bewitching color in the world.

Su Weiliang was moved by the teasing, and seeing his eyes, she felt her mouth was dry, and she couldn't help biting his lip.

The strange thing is that even though he has moved to this extent, the temperature of his skin is still cool.

Su Weiliang's plain white hands pressed against the large radiant chest, the pounding heartbeat, accompanied by a certain synchronized rhythm, was extremely powerful.

She smiled, as long as the heart beats for her, be colder.

Seeing that she was not paying attention, Mo Feibai's slightly sharp teeth left a mark on her body as if punishing her.

Su Weiliang was hurt, so she yelled coquettishly, "Bad guy..."

Mo Feibai's voice was hoarse, sexy enough to seduce the Holy Mother, he suddenly turned her body over and changed her position.

Su Weiliang's scalp exploded, thinking of some previous scenes...

Started to sympathize with her poor waist...

She didn't have much meat left, and he wanted to squeeze her until there was no dregs left.

Good sleep...

Not this way of sleeping...

……

Su Weiliang went in and didn't come out until dark.

(End of this chapter)