It's Not Too Late to Chase His Wife: Young Master Mo's Secret Favorite Sweet Wife

"Really?" Mo Ningxuan really slowed down his pace, really stopped in place, and asked as if he couldn't believe it.

Upon hearing this, Lin Yang thought there was still hope, and quickly pulled Mo Ningxuan's clothes.

The head-down posture made her feel that all the blood in her body was rushing to her head, and her eyes were dizzy for a while.

"You put me down first." Lin Yang said in a warm voice, as if begging or whispering.

Mo Ningxuan pondered for a moment, then chuckled.

"If you let me down, you promise me to do whatever you want?" Mo Ningxuan said with a hint of teasing.

This is simply digging a hole for yourself!

Lin Yang couldn't hear it, but the form is better than people right now.

He froze for a moment, gritted his teeth, and was about to say something.

But Mo Ningxuan's big palm suddenly hit her buttocks heavily.

Although Lin Yang is very thin, Mo Ningxuan asked Lin Yang to eat more more than once, but in the end, where it should be thin, it should be thin, and where there should be meat, there should be meat.

Mo Ningxuan was somewhat nostalgic for the soft touch of his hand, and even didn't want to move his hand away.

The sound of "snap" seemed a bit abrupt in the empty room.

Although the slap didn't hurt very much, Lin Yang felt it was embarrassing and humiliating.

There was a "buzz" in my head for a while, and my breathing was a little short.

"you--"

Lin Yang was so angry that he almost lost his breath, and was at a loss for words.

But the man still smiled, "What's the matter with me? Some people have duplicity, so they should be punished."

While talking, Mo Ningxuan was already striding upstairs with Lin Yang on his shoulders.

"Let me down!" Lin Yang was in a hurry, kicking and making noise, tears were about to come down.

But Mo Ningxuan didn't intend to let him go like this, and he still strode forward.

Even so, Lin Yang had nothing to do, even if he was in a hurry, he pleaded softly, but Mo Ningxuan didn't pay attention at all.

The two quarreled all the way, even though Mo Ningxuan was much stronger than Lin Yang, he still felt a bit strenuous.

When Lin Yang was thrown onto the bed, he was already panting slightly.

The word throwing is actually very accurate.

Mo Ningxuan didn't have the slightest thought of pity and pity, so he put Lin Yang heavily on the bed.

The soft mattress sank suddenly, and Lin Yang even felt his body rebound slightly.

The tall man standing in front of him said that the light in front of him was covered for a moment, and against the light, Lin Yang could not see the expression on Mo Ningxuan's face.

I just feel that there are some emotions in the man's deep eyes that I can't understand.

Lin Yang sensed the pressure and wanted to step back.

Turning over once, it is necessary to crawl backwards.

She felt that she was already moving very fast, but Mo Ningxuan's reaction was obviously faster.

As soon as Mo Ningxuan stretched out his hand, he grabbed Lin Yang's slender ankle.

The man's palm was scorching hot, and when she touched Lin Yangguang's bare skin, she almost shuddered.

Like a bird with its wings pinched, Lin Yang could only flop around helplessly, but he couldn't escape Mo Ningxuan's palm at all.

Mo Ningxuan just grabbed her ankle and dragged Lin Yang back under him.

"Ah!" Lin Yang exclaimed.

But he was powerless to do anything at all, and finally just dragged the cup over in a panic.

"Where do you want to go?" Mo Ningxuan leaned down, his voice was very low.

There was a hint of tenderness and tenderness, but Lin Yang felt a little scared, almost trembling.

She suddenly turned over and looked up at Mo Ningxuan.

There seemed to be some waves in the man's dark eyes, and Lin Yang almost fell into it.
"You...what are you going to do?" Lin Yang almost stammered.

Seeing her stammering and nervous, Mo Ningxuan only thought it was funny, and reached out to caress Lin Yang's cheek.

Seeing Mo Ningxuan reaching out his hand, Lin Yang subconsciously hid.

Mo Ningxuan's outstretched hand stopped, looking at Lin Yang's expression of preferring death to surrender, he was suddenly amused, and thought of playing tricks.

"What? You don't want to?" Mo Ningxuan said in a deep voice.

There was no smile on the man's face, and the dark eyes made Lin Yang a little scared.

Just when he pulled her back under him, Mo Ningxuan had already loosened his grip on her ankle. At this moment, his hands were on Lin Yang's side, and he was looking down at Lin Yang from a height, as if he was in control of everything.

Lin Yang felt that his eyes and heart were full of Mo Ningxuan, and he just stared blankly at the man in front of him, not knowing what he was going to do.

"You—" Just as she was about to ask something, the man reached out and touched her lips.

"Hush, don't talk, listen to me." Mo Ningxuan's tone was very light, as if he was coaxing.

But under such words, Lin Yang really subconsciously stopped talking, and just looked at Mo Ningxuan so quietly.

"I just want to kiss you." Mo Ningxuan moved closer, his voice was very low.

It was like sticking to Lin Yang's ear, itching, like a March breeze, sending some unknown emotions and throbbing.

She froze, blinked subconsciously, and said nothing.

But Mo Ningxuan was not so easy to dismiss. Seeing that she didn't answer, the man smiled, "Since you don't say anything, then I will take it as your agreement."

As he said this, he had already bent down, gently biting Lin Yang's delicate lips.

The movements were extremely light, as if he was protecting something, for fear of breaking Lin Yang.

Lin Yang watched Mo Ningxuan's handsome face magnify in front of his eyes, he was stunned and didn't respond.

Lin Yang looked like a piece of wood, unresponsive.

Mo Ningxuan slightly left her lips, breathing lightly.

"Concentrate."

The other hand reached Lin Yang's waist as if punishing him, and pinched him gently.

After speaking, he kissed him again.

Lin Yang froze for a moment, feeling a little itchy and feeling a little unbearable.

Obviously it was Mo Ningxuan who came to kiss her out of nowhere, but he still had the face to come to her.

Before there was any reaction, Mo Ningxuan's lips were sealed again.

"Uh-uh-"

Lin Yang stretched out his hand and gently pushed Mo Ningxuan, but while the man was kissing intently, he had already clasped Lin Yang's hand with one hand.

He clasped it firmly in front of his body, with no intention of letting go.

The man's kiss was very domineering, just like him, the kiss made Lin Yang almost unable to breathe, and he was powerless to resist.

In the end, Lin Yang was out of breath, and looked at Mo Ningxuan with teary eyes.

"You are going too far." Lin Yang accused Mo Ningxuan angrily.

But her clear eyes were full of tears, and the flush on her cheeks from embarrassment made her look unconvincing.

Naturally, Mo Ningxuan couldn't be intimidated by such Lin Yang, so he just shook his head with a smile.

Like a big Yiba wolf who had only benefited, he exhaled lightly towards Lin Yang.

"Where did I go too far? Didn't I ask you what you meant before I kissed you?"

As he spoke, he even blinked his eyes, looking quite complacent.

Lin Yang was so angry that he wanted to punch Mo Ningxuan's handsome face with his fist.

But her hands were still restrained by Mo Ningxuan, she struggled.

"You -- let go of me!" Lin Yang was anxious, staring at Mo Ningxuan.