marriage to pregnancy

Chapter 83 She Doesn't Smile
Seeing her obviously losing her temper, Yan Qingyu was a little unhappy, and said a little harder, "Come here!"

When answering the call, Mo Wan's tone was also lukewarm: "What are you doing?"

His eyes darkened, Yan Qingyu's voice suddenly became a little colder, and he always ordered: "Want me to invite you in person?"

"come over!"

The urging order sounded again, and Mo Wan's heart trembled unconsciously.Although I don't like his behavior style, I have to say that he is like a born king, with an inherent irresistible charm.

Stamping her little feet and clutching her purse, Mo Wan turned around and folded back, but was also angry at herself for not living up to expectations.

The body of a man with perfect proportions stands in front of him. At this moment, his model-like figure is like the most outstanding sculpture, with well-proportioned bones and flesh, and clear lines. He exudes a chic charm of a mature man, so sexy that people dare not look directly at him. , her cheeks felt a little hot, Mo Wan raised her head in embarrassment, but looked away.

Taking a full view of her shy reaction, Yan Qingyu was quite satisfied with her performance, his eyes faltered, and the corners of his lips slightly curled up:

"Smile!"

"what?"

Shocked, Mo Wanshui's bright eyes widened a little: She heard it right!Make people angry, but still make people laugh?Is there a mistake? !

"Smile!" Eyes met, Yan Qingyu reiterated solemnly.

Rolling her eyes, Mo Wan bared her teeth and grinned copiously: "Hey..."

Nervous, what are you laughing at, she is so angry that she wants to kill someone, okay?
Judging, Yan Qingyu corrected critically: "It's too fake! Be natural!"

The corners of her mouth twitched, her little hands clenched tightly, not bothering to pay attention to him, Mo Wan turned around abruptly, before she could move, a big imprisoned palm suddenly appeared on her waist.

"What the hell are you trying to do?!" Turning around, Mo Wan was so angry that she wanted to jump.

The corner of his mouth slightly twitched, but Yan Qingyu was extremely calm: "I just want you...smile!"

"I'm not a whore!"

Pulling his hand away, Mo Wan was inexplicably annoyed: She's not just kidding, she can laugh anytime!

Grabbing her wrist, Yan Qingyu pulled her back into his arms with force, lowered his head and branded an extremely lingering deep kiss on her red and swollen lips.It wasn't until it was obviously out of control that Cen Leng's lips slid across the pink cheek and gently bit her sensitive ear side:

"What reason, I don't care! I only look at the result! Or, do you prefer that I use my own way... to turn you into a tender... happy woman?"

Whispering, Yan Qingyu's hand has already penetrated through the bottom of the loose coat in a gesture.

Trembling all over with anger, Mo Wan instantly understood his intention to force a 'laugh', and suddenly pressed his hand that made a fuss, took a few deep breaths, smiled sweetly, and slowed down his voice:
"Is this okay?"

The jelly-like moist red lips are still moist after being pampered, and they are extremely charming. When he focused on them, Yan Qingyu was dazed for a moment, and then he gnawed heavily on her pink neck :

"What a smart woman!"

Complimenting, glanced at the red mark on her neck, Yan Qingyu smiled deeply, "Wait for me!"

Pulling off the bath towel, picking up the clothes, Yan Qingyu put them on neatly.

With his every move, the man's tough and perfect lines are vividly displayed, his unhurried movements, as if he has been trained thousands of times, calm and elegant, elegant and dignified, sexy and crazy.

(End of this chapter)