Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Mo Siting took a shower, walked out in a pair of pajama pants, sat on the edge of the bed and wiped his wet short hair.

After taking a bath, the smell of alcohol has been removed a lot.

Mo Siting raised his eyes and saw the bowl on the table, the hangover soup inside was emitting hazy heat.

He brought it over and took a sip.

Lin Qiao's method of cooking hangover soup is becoming more and more proficient. At the beginning, there will be a bit bitter taste, but now only the fragrance of melons and fruits is left.

Mo Siting drank the hangover soup in one gulp, pulled a T-shirt to put on, and walked out.

Lin Qiao was standing in the kitchen, "preparing" hot milk.

She has been "ready" for 5 minutes.

She was just waiting for Mo Siting to come over, so she could see if Mo Siting had finished drinking the hangover soup.

If he didn't drink, she would find a way to persuade him to drink.

With that in mind, Mo Siting came out.

Lin Qiao hurriedly put the milk cup into the microwave oven and set the timer.

Mo Siting walked into the kitchen, glanced at Lin Qiao who was standing aside, "Hot milk?"

"Ah."

Out of the corner of Lin Qiao's eyes, Mo Siting's hands fell on him.

What he held in his hand was a bowl that was still full just now, but it was now empty.

Mo Siting said: "The hangover soup tastes good."

Lin Qiao just put her heart into her stomach, and with the sound of the microwave oven, she hurriedly took out the milk cup from it, "I'm going to study."

Back in the room, Lin Qiao drank half a glass of milk in one go, and said to himself, "He drank it."

He actually drank it.

Originally, she wanted him to drink it.

But now after he drank it, Lin Qiao felt a little lost.

What to do now?
Lin Qiao held the phone with trembling hands, searching for the first step on the browser.

The answers below are also varied.

[What preparations do you need to do, just lie down. 】

[Go take a shower first, you can eat when your body smells good. 】

[Turn off the lights and close your eyes. 】

[This still depends on the appearance. If the appearance and figure are not good, then the lights must be turned off. It is best not to even stretch your hands, so as not to touch the fat in one hand and lose interest. 】

Lin Qiao: "..."

Looking at these messy words, her mind became even more confused.

Fortunately, she was still a little clear in her mind, so she took the shower gel and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

Lin Qiao didn't dare to use a lot of shower gel.

It was quite fragrant, a fragrance that Lin Qiao didn't like.

But taste and smell appreciation also differs between women and men.

Lin Qiao rinsed under the shower for a while before wiping his body.

She suddenly remembered that she forgot to take her pajamas.

Lin Qiao opened the door directly and went out, rummaging through the closet for her suspender nightdress.

In Zhu Ting's words, this is called sexy and feminine.

Last time I bought underwear with Zhu Ting, where did I put it?

Lin Qiao couldn't find it after rummaging through it. She was so angry that she was still complaining to herself: "I told you not to develop the habit of putting things away properly, so it's better now."

At the critical moment, drop the chain.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened from the outside.

Lin Qiao was taken aback.

She turned around and looked over, the one standing at the door was none other than Mo Siting!

"Jojo, look at my smoke..."

Mo Siting came to ask Lin Qiao for cigarettes.

He didn't know why, but after taking a shower, he was very hot and dry. The dry heat on his body made his throat feel itchy, and he didn't know if it was because of his addiction to cigarettes.

He came out to look for the cigarette case, only to realize that Lin Qiao hid her cigarettes and replaced them with mints.

But now this mint can't solve his addiction at all.

As soon as the door was pushed open, Mo Siting stayed where he was.

Not the same as last time.

The last time Lin Qiao was trying on underwear.

And this time...

Mo Siting's constantly surging anger finally almost swallowed him up.

His black eyeballs seemed to be instantly rolled by long tongues of flame, completely wrapped in red flames.

Lin Qiao's first reaction in shock was to cover herself with clothes.

She is still inexperienced after all.

Under such gazes, she felt that her face was extremely hot, and even her body was extremely hot, as if it was about to catch fire.

Mo Siting's Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Reason told him that he must now turn around and go out, closing the door behind him.

However, with his hand on the doorknob, his whole body was condensed into a sculpture.

Even looking at it, he felt a pain in the chest.

"Sorry, I'm just looking for cigarettes, nothing to do."

Mo Siting bit his lip, said these words in a dry and hoarse voice, and turned around.

At this moment, Lin Qiao's heart skipped a beat, and he rushed towards Mo Siting.

She put her arms around his waist.

Mo Siting's whole body was as stiff as a sculpture, and in an instant, even the fingertips were so stiff.

The girl's soft body pressed against his back.

"Lin Qiao, you...don't know what's going on...you let go first."

Mo Siting almost exhausted all his rationality and stretched out his hand to pull Lin Qiao's arm.

The girl was very stubborn, she walked around, grabbed the man's shoulder and kissed his lips, "I know what's going on, you know and I know, don't you?"

After three days of cold war, in the end, it was Lin Qiao who spoke first.

But in this case.

As the soft mattress collapsed, Mo Siting kissed her eyelashes, "No..."

He was about to get up while propping up on the side of the pillow, but Lin Qiao put his arms around his neck.

Lin Qiao pulled Mo Siting.

She knew that because of the effect of the hallucinogen, Mo Siting's mind was a little less clear.

"Mo Siting, it's fine."

…………

Lin Qiao discussed with Zhu Ting.

that feeling...

What fireworks will explode in my mind.

What will feel comfortable and comfortable all over the body.

It's all fake.

She just feels pain.

It was painful and itchy, her whole body was itchy, and she just wanted to stretch out her hand to scratch it.

Lin Qiao felt so uncomfortable that she was about to die. After crying for a while, Mo Siting's medicine passed away.

"Jojo doesn't cry anymore, don't mess around..."

Mo Siting carried Lin Qiao to the bathroom to clean up, and found that her skin was very red.

My whole body was very red, not normal red, just patches.

Lin Qiao scratched his arm, "itch."

itch?
Although Mo Siting had never had this kind of experience before, it was strange, would there still be an itchy sequelae after this incident?
"Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"do not want!"

Lin Qiao turned over and wrapped herself in the quilt.

If you go to the hospital, you will lose your life.

Mo Siting also thought it should be fine, probably for the first time, the girl Lin Qiao was thin-skinned and a little squeamish.

He watched the girl turn sideways, revealing only a pair of slightly agitated eyes, put on her pajama pants and went out.

Mo Siting still couldn't find cigarettes at home.

He simply went to the wine cabinet to find a bottle of strong wine, took two sips, the spicy taste slid from his mouth to the depths of his throat, and stretched into his stomach.

Only then did he fully wake up.

Only then did he realize what he had just done.

He actually... asked Lin Qiao for the first time.