Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 155
"Why are you still cooking at this late hour?" Moxiluo leaned against the door, his tone indifferent.

Feng Sumo put the vegetables in the pot on a plate, turned his head to look at him, and said three words simply, "I like it."

Moxiluo lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, and did not continue to say more.

Feng Sumo carried the plate, passed him and walked towards the restaurant.

"It's time to eat." After placing the tableware, Feng Sumo's eyes drifted to Moxiluo who was standing by the door.

Moxiluo raised his drooping head slowly, looking at her in disbelief.

She... prepared it for him?

"Have you just had enough?" Feng Sumo sat down on the dining table, his tone indifferent.

"No." Moxiluo raised the corner of his lips, walked to the seat next to her and sat down.

As soon as he started to move his chopsticks, that guy Ian came to make trouble, how could he be full?
Mecillo felt flattered tonight.

Could this girl be so considerate?

"I'll help you cook some other dishes." Feng Sumo stood up and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Moxiluo.

"Just sit here." Pressing the seat beside her, Moxiluo gracefully began to enjoy the only plate...vegetables on the table.

Moxiluo's gestures are dignified and elegant, his eyes that are always condensed with cold air are a little bright, and the expression on his face looks like he is enjoying some big meal.

Feng Sumo felt a little sour in his heart.

It's so easy to be satisfied...

Is this still the arrogant Mesilo?

"You can go to France with me tomorrow." Moxiluo, who was concentrating on eating, suddenly said.

"why?"

Moxiluo turned his head and said in a fierce tone, "I'm afraid you girl will let me find someone all day long."

In fact, it is not the case. Another reason is that he misses her. If she passes by, he won't have to come back from across the country every day just to sleep with her in his arms.

Feng Sumo replied indifferently, "You just have to look for it."

"Feng Sumo, are you looking for death?" As soon as the anger in Moxiluo's chest rose, he pulled her into his arms, and rubbed the softness of her chest covered by his devil's claws.

"Mexiluo, you bastard!" Feng Su Momin trembled, turned sideways, buried his head in his arms, and pressed his upper body tightly against his flat abdomen.

Feng Sumo's original intention was to avoid his claws in this way, and he didn't realize how close his current posture was to him.

Moxiluo looked down at her in his arms, bowed his head, kissed her back through the thin fabric, and walked upstairs with her in his arms.

"You don't eat anymore?" Feng Sumo was surprised by his sudden movement, pointed to the dishes on the table, and reminded.

"You are more to my taste."

"..."

Kicking the door, entering the room, and putting her on the bed, Moxiluo's tall body hung on Feng Sumo's body.

This time, he was very careful not to press her stomach.

Feng Sumo's head was in chaos under his actions. Now she has not passed the dangerous period of pregnancy, so she can't have such things with him as husband and wife, but she doesn't want to just tell him about the baby. .

Regarding the child, she only heard him say that day, "If you like it, why don't we have one!"

Just such a sentence, although Feng Sumo felt a little warm at the time, but she didn't know what kind of mood he said that, and she was not sure whether he loved the child or not, so she couldn't just tell him about the baby .

Moxiluo turned half sideways, with his long arms wrapped around her body and close to himself, his thin lips were branded red, and his hands began to behave irregularly. ——
(End of this chapter)