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

Appreciating the blush that suddenly appeared on Lin Yang's face, Mo Ningxuan smiled softly.

But he didn't speak, just hugged Lin Yang and strode upstairs.

Lin Yang was a little annoyed, and struggled a few times, Mo Ningxuan threatened with a cold face: "If you make trouble again, I'll let you go—"

Knowing that it was impossible for Mo Ningxuan to let go, Lin Yang didn't dare to really choke with Mo Ningxuan, after all, he was still in his arms, so he subconsciously hugged Mo Ningxuan's neck tightly.

"That's good." Mo Ningxuan seemed very satisfied, and carried Lin Yang all the way upstairs and back to the room.

Easy as if effortless.

Being thrown on the bed at once, Lin Yang didn't bother to move as he watched Mo Ningxuan start to untie his tie.

The shoes didn't know whether they fell on the stairs or downstairs, Lin Yang kicked Mo Ningxuan with his feet, and said abruptly, "You are an animal."

Compared with these words, Mo Ningxuan obviously cared more about the provocative meaning of this action.

The original action of untying the tie paused, and looked at Lin Yang's ankle.

Yubai's toes looked translucent under the light, and the skeletal muscles at the ankle were smooth, like a perfect work of art.

It was easy for Mo Ningxuan to think of the marble sculpture, Venus representing beauty.

But compared with Lin Yang, she is warm and soft.

Thinking of this, Mo Ningxuan has already covered Lin Yang's ankle.

The thin calluses on the fingers rubbed against the delicate skin, it felt a little strange, but what was even more difficult to ignore was Mo Ningxuan's wolf-like eyes.

The big palm was so hot that it seemed to burn the skin, Lin Yang was taken aback.

Realizing that he was stealing chickens, he became a little anxious and wanted to pull his calf out of Mo Ningxuan's hand.

"What are you doing? Let go—" Lin Yang's tone was commanding.

Mo Ningxuan didn't listen to his willful and coquettish waywardness, on the contrary, he went too far.

His eyes became gloomy. Instead of letting go of Lin Yang's feet, he held Lin Yang's ankles and lifted her jumping legs up to his shoulders.

Originally, Lin Yang propped his hands and elbows behind his back, supporting his upper body to look at Mo Ningxuan.

In this way, he suddenly lost his balance, leaned back, and immediately fell on his back on the bed.

And Mo Ningxuan took the opportunity to bully him, this action was too embarrassing for Lin Yang's old arms and legs, the muscles in his legs were stretched to the extreme, it was really miserable.

"Hiss, what are you doing? Your legs are going to be useless." Lin Yang pushed Mo Ningxuan, and the man let go seeing Lin Yang's slightly painful expression.

But she didn't back away, just leaned down and kissed Lin Yang from the end of his eyes to the tip of his nose, and finally his small red lips.

This time, there was no more gentle, stormy kisses like before, just like the feeling that Mo Ningxuan gave her, constantly plundering.

Like a small boat in the wind and rain, Lin Yang has no way to escape, and can only rise and fall with the waves set off by Mo Ningxuan.

Entrusting her whole body and mind, she is like a lost traveler who can only follow the direction of the wind to pursue the most beautiful dreams.

Gradually, the wave became bigger, coupled with the more intense wind and rain, Lin Yang almost forgot how to breathe.

Mo Ningxuan hugged Lin Yang deeply as if supporting everything, and let out a soft sigh.

It sounded like some kind of signal in his ear, and Lin Yang fell into a deep sleep.

In my dream, there are flowers, sunshine and the person I love the most.

……

When he woke up again, the sky was dark, obviously it was still early.

At such a moment of dawn and dusk, everything seems to be sleeping, and the surrounding is very quiet, only the shallow breathing and warm body of the people around.

For some reason, Lin Yang suddenly wanted to get up.

But the dilemma facing him at the moment was Mo Ningxuan's arms lying on his body, dead heavy, Lin Yang glanced at Mo Ningxuan.

It was found that Mo Ningxuan seemed to be sleeping deeply, his curly eyelashes were trembling slightly, and they were still trembling slightly with the breath.

It was rare for him to be so gentle and calm, Lin Yang's heart was filled with tenderness, he even forgot his original goal, and couldn't help reaching out and gently caressing Mo Ningxuan's eyebrows.

Mo Ningxuan's brows were calm, but his starry eyes were tightly closed.

As if sensing Lin Yang's movements, Mo Ningxuan frowned slightly.

Lin Yang was startled, and quickly withdrew his hand.

He reached out and gently moved Mo Ningxuan's arm away, got up and got out of bed.

Walking to the bed, the sky outside is still not bright, everything seems to have not woken up, and the dawn in winter is extraordinarily late.

Looking far away, I can't see anything, only the outline of the house is indistinct.

Taking a deep breath, the dry and warm air poured into his nostrils, and Lin Yang felt a little peaceful.

"Why did you wake up so early?" A man's hoarse voice came from behind.

Lin Yang froze for a moment, and wanted to turn around, "Did I wake you up?"

But Mo Ningxuan hugged him from behind, he seemed to have a low laugh, "No, I should wake up, I saw you standing in front of the window when I opened my eyes, what are you thinking?"

"I was wondering how time passed so fast, and I felt that all of this was actually a dream." Lin Yang relaxed his body and leaned gently on Mo Ningxuan's shoulder.

It seems that because of just waking up, Mo Ningxuan's voice was extremely low, and his chest was still shaking slightly when he spoke.

He lowered his head slightly, and then clicked his tongue, "You don't wear shoes."

Lin Yang, who was discovered by Mo Ningxuan, crossed his feet together in embarrassment, as if he wanted to make Mo Ningxuan ignore this.

"Hey, don't pay attention to such trivial things."

But obviously Mo Ningxuan didn't intend to buy it, he sighed, "It's cold on the ground, what should you do if you catch a cold like this?"

"Why, it's obviously not cold at home." Lin Yang stiffened his neck.

Seeing Lin Yang's stubborn mouth, Mo Ningxuan didn't intend to argue with her, but just shook his head helplessly, and then spoke with practical actions.

As soon as he bent over, he hugged Lin Yang.

Lin Yang was taken aback, and when he came back to his senses, he had already left the ground, "What are you doing?"

Mo Ningxuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Punish some disobedient children—"

He lengthened the ending sound, which seemed extraordinarily meaningful.

"Hiss, don't make trouble." Lin Yang gave Mo Ningxuan a hammer.

Mo Ningxuan, who was hit by Fenquan, didn't have any fluctuations, but just turned around and left.

The curtain was hooked by Lin Yang's foot, and it shook slightly, swinging an arc in the air.

Lin Yang froze for a moment, and was soon put back on the bed by Mo Ningxuan. Mo Ningxuan looked at himself with a slight smile, which made Lin Yang realize something, and his teeth ached, "You—"

"Hush!" Mo Ningxuan made a silent gesture.

Then he stepped forward, the tall body provided a huge sense of oppression, Lin Yang froze for a moment, wanted to run, but didn't know where to run.

As soon as they got up, Mo Ningxuan held him down again, and the confrontation between the two became silent.

"What are you doing?" Lin Yang was a little annoyed.

"It's still early—" Mo Ningxuan said leisurely.