Good Morning, Dear

At 4 a.m., after the liquid medicine was infused, the rash of mono Ning basically disappeared, leaving only a little red on her cheek. Mo Li said it was all right. She pressed her quilt and led Cheng Qingyao away.

When he opened the door, he saw Nan Youjin leaning against the door with her arms, looking haggard and nervous. Cheng Qingyao was also drunk and asked, "you haven't slept all the time? Keep it silently until now?"

Nan Youjin bowed her head in embarrassment and explained in a small voice: "after sleeping for a while, she couldn't sleep when she woke up. Go and see Niannian and see her situation again. How is she? Is she better?"

Cheng Qingyao didn't have the heart to cheat him. He was afraid that he would become a Panda: "you don't believe in Mona Ning, you have to believe in Mo Li's medical skills. Don't worry, all of them quit. It's Mona Ning again when you get up in the morning. Don't think she's cruel to you."

Nan Youjin was happy and smiled like a happy big boy: "I don't think so. If she attacks me again in the future, I'll let her and never fight with her again. Yao Yao has worked hard. Doctor Mo thanks ha. It's getting late. I'll go to bed and you'll go to bed early." then he ran away and ran to the door of the guest room. He was very happy.

Cheng Qingyao and Mo Li looked at each other and were all amused by him. They didn't go back to their room directly. They went to see Niannian and Yao Yao. They slept well and didn't kick the quilt.

After they returned to the room, Cheng Qingyao was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to climb the bed. Mo Li helped her up: "I told you to sleep early, but you didn't sleep. Now it's OK, you can't even climb the bed."

"It's better not to climb, so 100% won't cheat." Cheng Qingyao was amused by herself and got into the quilt with only one head exposed outside. She looked at Mo Li, got into the quilt and hugged her: "do you think we carried it with 4 a.m.? Why is it this time every time?"

Cheng Qingyao rolled into his arms. Her warm chest didn't feel cold for a moment. She smiled and said, "this time is very good. You can sleep in straight and smooth. In other words, after sleeping in, the Housekeeper will explain that the young master and young grandmother were busy until 4 a.m. last night."

Mo Li puffed and looked at her wickedly: "young master and young grandma are busy until 4 o'clock? Excuse me, young grandma, what are you and young master busy with?"

Cheng Qingyao's IQ is still online. He understands his voice and pokes him in the chest: "doctor Mo, what are you thinking all day? Can you consider changing your career, don't be a doctor and do sexual research?"

Mo Li smiled even worse, and his eyes were full of bright bad water: "what do I think? I'm just asking. It's like tonight, we're taking care of mono Ning and didn't do that. Are you thinking wrong?"

Cheng Qingyao's face turned red uncontrollably, like a live shrimp in hot water. He poked him in the chest with annoyance: "you're so bad, does your wife know? Play word games, OK, you play slowly alone. You can play until what time you like, and I won't accompany you!"

Then he turned and turned his back to him!

He laughed so loudly that his chest heaved. He put her in his arms and put his back close to his chest. The big hand swam around evil again, swam in from the lower end of her pajamas, and swam all the way up along her flat belly: "what time do you like to play? OK, I'll play three."

"Don't leave." Cheng Qingyao wants to die. How can he hold it when he reaches out and presses his hand? You long accurately captures her chest and rubs it flat and round in the palm of her hand. She lost a lot of weight, but her chest was not much smaller, but became more sensitive than before.

A different feeling came to her. She wanted to run, but she didn't have the power to run. She was trampled by him in his arms!

He was an old hand and knew where her acupoints were. He pinched the flower center at the top with his fingertips and kneaded it gently. The feeling of crisp and numb rushed towards her, and her strength was evacuated. Her voice overflowed happily, and she felt his scorching heat hard against her behind her.

"Yaoyao." his body became hot, his voice was hoarse, and his breath was heavy and heavy. He got into the quilt, unbuttoned her pajamas, buried them in her chest, and sucked and chewed wantonly.

How does Cheng Qingyao hide? How? Such as the fish on the chopping board, in addition to being slaughtered, she was fried in the oil pan. She couldn't escape. She hugged his lean waist and gasped heavily: "just do it once."

As soon as the voice fell, he came out of his head again, held her lips and turned the river and the sea... This night, he was particularly overbearing and anxious as if he had been stimulated by something. He tried to contradict her, regardless of her life or death

Mo Li is impulsive. He can't hold the direction impulsively like a hairy boy. He asked her twice. If she hadn't begged him hard and pretended to be dead, he would have asked her for a third time.

Although not completely full, but full of 50%, much better than the tooth sacrifice!

Wash her in her arms, and then carry her back to bed. She was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to turn over. She lay lazily on his chest and drew a circle on it with her fingers. In fact, she was really tired and wanted to sleep, but her heart could not calm down. She was still in the excitement of love just now.

She was so excited that she couldn't sleep. She drew a circle with her fingers: "Mo Li, are you asleep?"

"Do you think I can fall asleep if you keep painting like this?" I didn't complain about her, but I had no choice. He didn't have enough to eat. After painting, his separation grew up again. He didn't forget to use his separation to top her: "I can't sleep. Do you want to do it again?"

She cried with a smile and dodged: "if you want to, you are powerless. Mo Li, do you think I am much better?"

Mo Li loved her so much that he hugged her tightly, grabbed her lips and kissed her fiercely. Finally, he said contentedly, "it's really much better. It took you 20 minutes to climb the stairs when you just came back from the hospital, and five minutes to see you yesterday was enough. Also, we had sex that night, although we had three times, the total time was not as long as tonight."

"You can't do that." Cheng Qingyao laughed at him. "You're old, and then go downhill."

Moli fondly pinched her nose: "can I do it? You know best." that night, she couldn't breathe. Every time, it was hasty. He didn't dare the next round until she calmed down. Once he can't breathe, he's over.

Say he can't!

Joke, he can control the money. In addition to being easy to use, he is also considerate!

Cheng Qingyao was amused and laughed so much that her stomach hurt. She propped up half her body from his arms and looked down at him slightly. He is really good-looking. His eyebrows and facial features seem ordinary, but they are amazing when put together. She always knew he was good-looking, but she never looked at him well.

At this close look, the whole heart was fascinated by him and smiled like a big gray wolf: "Mr. Mo, I think we can really do it again. I can't resist your beauty..."