Chapter 54
"You said you wouldn't touch me." Feng Sumo twisted in his arms, thinking about the agreement between the two, and hurriedly took out his gold medal for avoiding death.

"When did I say that?" Mexilo was very disdainful.

The two are about to get married, she is his woman, and he will not only touch her, but even more.

"You said you wouldn't kill me." Feng Sumo corrected.

"Who said it's going to kill you?" Moxiluo really wanted to knock on her head to see what thoughts were inside.

Was he so cruel to her?
"Then what do you want to do now?" Feng Sumo shrank back, and was about to continue reaching for the leaves, but his hand was held down by Moxiluo.

"If we play Feiye again, we'll go to bed and communicate." Moxiluo's lips curled up slightly, and the slight smile on Jun's face made people... creepy.

Feng Sumo's hands froze on the spot, obediently stopped struggling, his whole body was tense, his big eyes looked at him pitifully, and his long eyelashes kept trembling due to nervousness.

Mo Xiluo is Feng Sumo's age, the first person who can beat her to death with just one sentence.

A strong arm hugged her horizontally, and Moxiluo walked directly towards his room.

"Go back to the room?" Seeing the direction the two were going, every cell in Feng Sumo's body became energetic, his hands and feet were about to move, and he stared at him with big clear eyes, thinking about where to attack first.

Feng Sumo was flustered.

Mecillo enjoyed it.

Bullying this girl made him feel refreshed physically and mentally.

The marriage was arranged 12 years ago, and Moxiluo suddenly had a perverted idea that she was born to be bullied by him.

Kicking the door into the room, Moxiluo went straight to the bathroom.

Feng Sumo clutched his heart and looked at the bathtub, his heart beating violently.

What does he want to do?
"Take off!" Moxiluo spoke very concisely, and put her on the ground, uttering a single word from his thin lips.

off? !

A pervert and wolf with only dirty thoughts in his mind!

He greeted him a hundred and eight thousand times in his heart, but Feng Sumo didn't dare to curse directly.

She is not stupid enough to provoke him, the tyrant, at this time.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Sumo turned his head to look at him, "Master, you just had a car accident yesterday, so it's okay to do such intense exercise early in the morning?"

Moxiluo lightly unbuttoned the silk shirt with her beautiful fingertips, and looked at her leisurely, "Do you doubt my ability?"

Feng Sumo was dumbfounded, and really wanted to hide in the ground and not come out.

Did she provoke him in disguise?

"Would you like to try it?" Moxiluo smiled with his lips hooked. It was a charming smile, but in Feng Sumo's eyes, only horror can be described.

"Master Heller, do you want to take a bath? I'll go out right away!" Feng Sumo's head was spinning at high speed, deliberately leaving the topic aside.

"You are my maid. Shouldn't you be there to wait on things like taking a bath?" Mosilo's tone was extremely lazy, and he spoke very slowly, with strong teasing in his tone.

KAO, do you really think of yourself as a prince?

Do you have to wait for someone to take a shower? !

Greeting him again in his heart, Feng Sumo squeezed out a smile, "If the young master needs someone to take a bath, he should go outside and find a massage worker."

If you want to do evil things, you can only imagine slowly...

"Why don't you use the ready-made ones?" Moxiluo smiled, a little gloomy.

Feng Sumo, this is for you to get used to life after marriage in advance.

Knowing that he was pure hearted against her, Feng Sumo glared at him fiercely, took a deep breath, pressed him to lie in the bathtub, and with a clatter of hands, tore off his clothes...

(End of this chapter)

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