Sweetie, your vest is off again!

Chapter 95 Young Master Han's Little Baby
Nuannuan looked in the direction Ye Mohan indicated, and if so, every cell on the manager's face seemed to be tense.

She joked with a smile, "That's not because you are usually too fierce. I think they are as scared when they see you as if they see the King of Hades."

Ye Mohan tightened the reins with his right hand, wrapped his left arm around his warm waist, and laughed.

"Today, what they are afraid of is not me, but what danger will happen to my baby, do you understand?"

The 'baby' that Ye Mohan said undoubtedly made Nuan's heart throb.

She held the armrest of the saddle tightly with her hand, and the warm breath exhaled by Ye Mohan spread along her neck and spread all over her body.

While she was in a trance, his voice came from her ear again.

"My little one, here we go."

Lightning was well controlled by Ye Mohan, without any signs of rejection.

This made the people below breathe a sigh of relief temporarily.

"Ye Mohan, can we go faster?"

"Of course, drive!"

Ye Mohan yanked the lightning with the rein, and the speed of the lightning suddenly increased, just like its name, making people who looked at them dazzled and lost their direction.

The girl laughed heartily in Ye Mohan's arms, and shouted, her voice resounding throughout the racecourse.

"Lightning, go faster, yes, speed up, go!"

Now, the control has been transferred to Nuannuan, and Ye Mohan is only responsible for hugging his baby tightly and not being thrown out.

The two of them didn't know how many laps they ran before they stopped.

Seeing them come back intact, the manager silently recited countless 'Thank you Guanyin Bodhisattva' in his heart.

I got off the horse and drank a few sips of water, feeling warm.

"Ye Mohan, I think it's okay to run a few laps by myself?"

Ye Mohan tapped her helmet, "Do you want to be more exciting?"

Hearing the stimulation, Wen Nuan nodded desperately, "Think!"

"You ride Lightning, I ride Jack, and we race, how about?"

Hearing the game, Wen Nuan immediately widened her eyes with excitement. She hasn't had a game for a long time, and grass has grown in her heart.

"Okay, okay! The loser is a treat!"

"It's a deal!"

The two of them had a great time playing, but they didn't know that the manager's thighs had already started to soften.

My little aunt, why do you still want to ride?
Can't you get it after a while?

Do you think you can handle it?

He was about to step forward to stop him, but was scared away by Ye Mohan's look.

"My little one, are you ready?"

"Ready!"

"drive!"

The two set off amidst the fear and fear of the crowd.

Lightning is just like its name, really fast.

No matter how good Ye Mohan's riding skills were, he couldn't catch up.

When reaching the finish line, Nuan Nuan jumped off Lightning and rushed towards Ye Mo Han with a smile.

"Ye Mohan, I won, you treat me!"

The girl jumped up and down in Ye Mohan's arms, with a never-before-seen smile on her face.

My little bunny, you are finally back!
Ye Mohan unbuttoned her helmet and helped her tidy up her messy hair.

He said softly, "Okay, what do you want to eat? I will satisfy you!"

"You said, don't go back on your word!"

"Never regret it!"

The little girl hugged his neck excitedly, nestled her little face in his arms, and spoke very satisfied.

"Ye Mohan, I am very happy today, thank you!"

This is the second time she has said such things to him, and this time she is much more relaxed than the last time in Sioux City.

Ye Mohan looked down at the child in his arms, and spoke softly.

"Nuan Nuan, I will make you so happy in the future, okay?"

Nuan Nuan seemed to have not woken up from the excitement on the racecourse, so he responded casually, "Okay!"

The voice is soft and sweet.

Ye Mohan caressed her back lightly, "My Nuannuan is so good!"

The people on the side were shocked by Nuan Nuan's easy control of lightning.

Now, another basin of dog food was forcibly stuffed.

When had they ever seen their young master smile so brightly?
When have you ever seen someone so gentle before?
No!Never!
Wennuan got out of Ye Mohan's arms, picked up a carrot from the vegetable basket next to him, and walked towards Lightning.

Her little hand stroked its fur lightly, "Lightning, you were so good just now, this carrot was rewarded to you."

Lightning unceremoniously chewed the carrot in his mouth, and kept staring at Wen Nuan.

Warm and touched its eyes, "Lightning, I will come to see you often in the future, don't miss me too much!"

Coming out of the paradise, Wen Nuan fell asleep within a short distance.

Ye Mohan quietly held her little hand in his, and the warmth from the palm spread along the arm, to the heart, and then to the whole body.

He couldn't help picking up that little hand, putting it under his nose and smelling it, it smells so good!

Warm freshly washed hands, freshly rubbed hand cream, the scent of jasmine.

Ye Mohan sniffed it and put it down gently.

After a while, I couldn't help smelling it again.

This time, the scent of jasmine, with a hint of sweetness, made Ye Mohan's whole heart soft.

Once, twice, three times...

Gradually, Ye Mohan seemed not satisfied.

He picked up that thin white hand again, and struggled in his heart for a long time.

Little rabbit, just give me a kiss, okay?
The soft little hand was placed on Ye Mohan's lips, and following the uncontrollable desire in his heart, he finally kissed him.

The smooth silky back of the hand and the faint scent of jasmine made Ye Mohan unable to stop the car beside him, enjoying the beauty of the moment to the fullest.

That kind of sweetness slowly flowed down his lips and penetrated into his heart. For a moment, he felt that his heartbeat was still.

This kiss was like poison, making him out of control.

Each kiss was like raindrops, gently falling on the warm hands.

Like a brand, it was imprinted in Ye Mohan's heart.

This is the first time he has been in close contact with his little rabbit in so many years, and this is also the picture that keeps appearing in his dreams.

Wen Nuan seemed to feel some itch in his hands and moved a little.

Pink lips muttered softly, "Brother, itchy!"

The girl's lazy voice, with a hint of hoarseness, is more sweet.

She tapped her lips a few times, turned her face to Ye Mohan, and continued to sleep.

Ye Mohan, who had already been bathed and entangled in fire, saw that sexy lips, it seemed that all his restraint and all his repression were about to burst out at that moment.

He stared at the small face with burning eyes, and inadvertently stroked his fingers from the eyebrows to the nose, and finally, to the pink lips.

He pressed it lightly with his fingers, and it was soft and bouncy, like jelly, making his mouth water.

Ye Mohan slowly moved his face closer, breathing more and more heavily, and even himself could hear the flustered heartbeat.

He sent countless requests from the bottom of his heart: Nuannuan, can I?

No matter how strong Ye Mohan's control was, he couldn't resist the temptation of that small mouth.

He finally stabilized his emotions and slowly lowered his head...

(End of this chapter)