The Young Wife is Pregnant:Pampered and Teased by Young Master Marshall

Yuse's eyes turned red and turned to stare at Mo Jingyao. This time, he didn't wear a shroud, but she was not happy with him.

If it wasn't for him, she wouldn't be trapped here.

If she wants to go out, it's not impossible, but if she wants to use the nine Yin too fast method again, her internal organs will be wasted again.

It's all over again.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he was. As soon as Yu se reached out, he pinched Mo Jingyao's hand.

However, it seems that the hand strength is very hard. When it really falls down, there is only a light one left.

All in all, Mo Jingyao is also a victim like her. It's useless for her to blame him now. He doesn't know anything.

Can, metaphor color thought of a pinch at will, the man in front of the body inexplicably twisted eyebrows.

After reading for a while, Yu se finally went into the shower.

She accepted her life.

Compared with her small dormitory, the facilities in Mo Jingyao's bedroom can be said to be both heaven and earth.

It's more luxurious than her home bedroom.

It's better to have a good time than to be angry.

After a bath, Yu se puts on his clean pajamas and returns to Mo Jingyao.

He can't see it anyway, and she has nothing to be shy about.

Close your eyes and smell the fresh masculine smell on him, mixed with a faint smell of orchid, it smells good.

Remembering the good experience of leaning against the man in the red coffin, Yu se moved and leaned against him again.

This time is more comfortable than the previous time. His body is not as rigid as that time, and his softness still has the temperature of a man.

Close to him, you can think of the day when she was thrown into the coffin, with tears streaming down, wet cheeks and Mo Jingyao's clean pajamas.

Crying, crying, metaphor fell asleep.

I don't know if it's the temperature on Mo Jingyao. Yu se sleeps soundly.

She seems to be dreaming.

She dreamt that Mo Jingyao woke up. His beautiful face was right in front of her eyes. Her fingertips gently wiped away the residual tears from the corners of her eyes, and then the breath was burning between her lips and teeth.

Then, the two thin, sexy lips that made her blush and heart beat came down.

His hand took hers.

Broad palm wrapped her, let her subconsciously back to grasp, "Mo Jingyao, don't play hooligans."

Then, the man "obediently" let her go, no longer playing hooligans.

Yuse sleeps more deeply.

One night's dream, as if true.

Wake up, metaphor confused swept around.

Absolutely masculine decoration style, simple lines are full of dignity, just like the feeling of Mo Jingyao.

Turn to see him, after a night's rest, his face is more ruddy, lifelike feeling as if he can open his eyes at any time.

But she looked for a long time, he did not open his eyes.

Yu se starts to struggle about what to wear when she leaves Mohist School for a while. She doesn't like the clothes she wore yesterday.

Is wringing eyebrows, and suddenly found next to the pillow neatly placed a set of rose red suit.

She thought about it. Before she fell asleep last night, she didn't pay attention to whether there were clothes beside the pillow.

But this set of colors is very eye-catching, and she can't miss it.

Wash out, Mo Jingyao is still asleep.

I don't know if he is hungry, but she is.

Hesitated for a moment, thinking of Luo Wanyi's command to sister-in-law Zhang, all the things in this room should only be her and Mo Jingyao's.

So, after thinking about it, Yu se took off his pajamas and picked up the rose red suit.

When I opened it, I found that it was not only the suit, but also the two small pieces inside.

Yu se simply takes off all of her body. I don't know if it's the reason why she's nervous. She feels that a pair of eyes are peeping at her. But when she looks back, Mo Jingyao's eyes are still closed. She purses her lips and changes into a whole set of new clothes from inside to outside.

Just the right size.

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