Your Excellency, I love you!

need?

The man's pupils lit up instantly, like the hottest flames, "What do you need?"

Luo Qiangwei lowered her head and could vaguely see the lean and perfectly lined chest muscles under the buttons of his pajamas. She couldn't help swallowing when she saw it, "You, don't you know?"

"I don't know, I want to hear from you."

"It's just... that's what women need."

"Which?"

"Same as what you men need..."

"What kind of man is it?"

Luo Qiangwei couldn't think normally for a moment, and she replied stumbled while being held by him, "I just... just wanted to take off my clothes and do that kind of thing... you and me... and then... that's it..."

The man panted hoarsely, "Well, what happens after that?"

"After that... just... just come out!"

"What came out?"

"Making, making things for little babies..."

"Well, what about after you come out?"

"It's...it's over..."

"Are you coming a second time?"

"Yes, sometimes..."

"Well, what's it like to come back a second time?"

"Just change your posture...for example, the one where I'm on top and you are on the bottom..."

Before she finished speaking, the big hands around her waist were retracted again, and her whole body hit him, hugging him tightly.

Her eyes widened immediately, noticing his movements and reactions, and beat him hard, anxious, shy and nervous, "Mo Shiche, what are you doing! The pajamas will get dirty! The room will smell!"

But it was too late.

Luo Qiangwei couldn't stop her, her face flushed with shame, and her uncontrollable body trembled slightly.

He actually... That's why he asked her that way just now, and while she was talking, he was thinking about it in his mind?And then he arrives...

Does that count as...mental...doing?

It's fucking... weird.

Not allowing her to think any more, her chin was lifted suddenly, and the man lowered his head and his thin lips blocked her mouth.

After kissing hard, Mo Shiche let go of Luo Qiangwei, threw off the quilt, got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

The pajamas that had just arrived were soiled again.

Mo Shiche originally wanted to sleep with a towel wrapped around him, but felt that the risk factor of reacting easily was too high, so he turned and walked to Mo Huangnian's room, only to find that the door was still locked.

Then he directly twisted the lock, pushed the door open and walked in.

Mo Huangnian, who was sleeping on his side, was awakened with a start, he stood up suddenly and turned his head, his expression darkened when he saw the person coming, "How did you get in?"

"He walked in." Mo Shiche didn't even look at him, he went to the closet and flipped through his pajamas. "It's really ugly. Did your aesthetics stay in the era of crotch pants?"

"..." Mo Huangnian looked at him as if he had just taken a shower, with only a towel around his body, and said coldly, "What are you doing wrong, taking a bath late at night? Where's Tangtang?"

"Under my quilt."

"What did you do to her?"

"What's wrong is a matter between us adults," Mo Shiche said flatly, "Since you are our younger brother, don't carelessly ask about your adult affairs. Being honest is more suitable for your younger brother's identity."

Mo Huangnian, "..."

Mo Shiche chose the only pajamas that looked pleasing to the eye and left, leaving behind the messy wardrobe and Mo Huangnian with black lines all over his face.

After stepping on his younger brother, Mo Shiche returned to the bedroom feeling refreshed physically and mentally, and found that the woman was curled up in a small ball with her back facing him, as if... angry again?