"Jing Yao, you see, you even remember my voice so clearly. You like me, don't you? I'm your fiancee." Yu Mo approached Mo Jing Yao again, but he didn't dare to jump directly any more.

Hit the wall again and she felt her nose collapse.

Although the nose can be raised again and become the most perfect shape, it will affect her feeling with Mo Jingyao now.

Mo Jingyao stood there quietly without speaking.

His response made Yu Mo proud.

This shows that Mo Jingyao has feelings for her, otherwise he would directly leave the door.

"Jing Yao, it's better to hit the sun than choose a day. Since we want to be husband and wife sooner or later, we might as well......" she said, with a shy little hand on her face, she stretched out to Mo Jingyao's sleeve and wanted to pull him to bed again.

Mo Jingyao retreated again, "sorry, the smell in this room is too strange."

"How could it be? The jasmine smell good." Yu Mo moved forward a little bit and got used to the darkness. Mo Jingyao's handsome face was clearer.

It was more vivid and manly than the man lying in bed in her impression. She wanted to eat him directly.

"It doesn't smell good, the smell in the pigsty." Mo Jingyao said faintly, and then moved.

Long legs in this narrow room, two steps to the other side of the wall.

On that side, there is a row of wardrobe.

When he found Mo Jingyao walking towards the wardrobe, Yu Mo immediately panicked and forgot to refute that the room was not the smell of pigsty, but the smell of jasmine. He rushed directly to pull Mo Jingyao back, "Jing Yao, don't go there."

"Hands off."

Mo Jingyao seemed to see the hand behind him and drank coldly.

At this drink, Yu Mocai raised his hand and fell down. He wouldn't let her touch it. Inexplicably, she didn't dare to touch him.

It is said that Li Mo Jingyao is a cold-blooded and never soft hearted person. Anyone who disobeys him will come to no good end.

She was a little uncertain about his temper at the moment, so she didn't dare to act rashly.

Wronged, he stood behind Mo Jingyao, "Jingyao, I haven't seen you for a few days. Why don't you sit down and let's talk?"

Seeing that he can't sleep directly, Yu Mo retreats to the second place at the moment, so it's better to talk about love.

After all, her great aunt is patronizing more and more.

It's better not to do it.

"Go out." however, the next second, waiting for the man's cold words.

"I... I..." Yu Mo looked at the direction of the door. She really didn't want to go out like this. She hasn't got Mo Jingyao yet. It's better not to cultivate her feelings.

"Go out." another cold drink.

This sound is clearly still a low dumb magnetic male voice. It is very pleasant to hear, but Yu Mo only feels numb on his scalp.

She stood there, not going out for a while, not going out.

When she hesitated, she didn't know how Mo Jingyao did it. The originally closed door of the room suddenly opened.

"Plop", Chen Meishu, who was listening to the door, rushed in, "cough... Cough..." she coughed awkwardly and shot the outdoor light into the room. She wrinkled her nose subconsciously, "what's the taste?"

"Mom, why do you ask that? You don't think it's the smell of pigsty. It's the smell of jasmine."

Chen Meishu frowned. As soon as she wanted to scold Yu Mo, she heard Mo Jingyao whisper again, "get out."

At this sound, Chen Meishu's scalp was about to explode, and she pulled Yu Mo and went out.

Hearing the footsteps of Chen Meishu and Yu Mo, Mo Jingyao was still dissatisfied and said, "two on the balcony, get out."

With his voice, the balcony door opened.

Yu Jing'an and Yu Yan, who had no time to go out before, opened the door and came out coyly.

"Mo Shao, we didn't mean it."

"Get out."

In the line of forbearance, you can obviously feel the overwhelming anger.

Therefore, Yu Jing'an held Yu Yan and Chen Meishu held Yu mo. the four people walked out in panic.

From beginning to end, Mo Jing Yao didn't give Yu Mo any chance.

The room was finally quiet.

Mo Jingyao stretched out his hand and opened the door of the wardrobe.

Half bright and half dark, Yu SE's petite body curled up into a ball and leaned quietly in the corner.

As soon as Mo Jingyao explored his long arm, he grasped Yu SE's slender waist, gently hugged him, and directly held Yu Se in his arms.

The girl leaned against him, and her big eyes were especially bright in the dark night.

He held her in one hand, first pulled off the tape on her mouth and then the rope on her wrist, "is there any pain?"

"Hmmm..." with this sentence, Yu se burst into tears.

She cried fiercely, as if Mo Jingyao had touched her.

Looking down at the little woman choking in her arms, and then feeling the taste in the room, Mo Jingyao frowned, "how about crying in another place?"

"HMM." after the thick nasal sound, there was a burst of laughter, "Mo Jingyao, thanks to your imagination, your fiancee has become a pig, ha ha ha."

Yu se spoke, and the man's face looked a little better. "Well, it's more than a pig." then he hugged her and walked out of the dark room.

"How do you know I'm in the wardrobe?" Yu se asked curiously with his head against Mo Jingyao's chest.

She didn't make a sound.

She thought she was forced to feel the whole process of adult ceremony.

But unexpectedly, at the beginning, Mo Jingyao found her.

"It's fragrant here." Mo Jingyao glanced at Yu SE's wardrobe.

Yu se gave a hundred points for this. She smiled and bent her eyes. Then she said with a little regret: "I still want to see your performance with Yu mo. you don't know. I'm so old and haven't seen that kind of film, but you're not satisfied with me at all. Mo Jingyao, you're so stingy."

Mojingyao stopped and stood in the corridor. Ignoring the eyes of the four people looking at the entrance of the stairs, he bowed slightly and said in Yu SE's ear, "I can meet you directly. I'm definitely not stingy."

Bang, Yu's face turned red.

Just about to pinch Mo Jingyao's face, he suddenly found four people standing in a row at the entrance of the stairs.

But the four people at this time are really too cruel and embarrassed.

Chen Meishu and Yu Yan cover their stomachs, and Yu Jingan rubs their foreheads. As for Yu Mo, their suspenders and pajamas seem to be stained with blood.

There's no more sexy seconds left.

However, there is still some enchanting figure, but his face is too pale.

Even if it blushes, it can't stop the pale.

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