Sweet temptation, desire to entangle!Being pinched and petted by the rival male god

"My concubine."

When Fu Yi spoke suddenly, Li Concubine was taken aback, because she could hear a trace of unwillingness and grievance from this ex-boyfriend.

"Continue, both of you, without disturbing you."

Mo Shijin's deep and hoarse voice came from beside him, and Li Mi hurriedly raised her eyes, just in time to see him getting up and putting on his coat, and walking away with broad shoulders and long legs.

The tall and straight back is neat and crisp, full of a bit of bleakness, Li Concubine is stunned, why does it feel like the little lover is angry?

She also immediately packed up her things and got up, and before she left, she did not forget to draw a clear line with Fu Yi, "It's better for Mr. Fu to call me Ms. Li, so as not to be misunderstood."

Fu Yi had also heard about Young Master Mo, and he was a little apprehensive about his innate obedience. Now that the boss has finally left, he can speak freely.

Seeing Li Concubine leave, he hastily rushed over and stretched out his hand to stop him, looking at the goddess he had just obtained but lost in front of him, he kept apologizing unwillingly.

"I'm sorry, I met Miss Qin that day just to get your attention. Although you are already my girlfriend, I always feel that you are hot and cold towards me. Miss Qin said that she can help me test you , I agreed as soon as my brain twitched, I..."

Li Jin raised her eyebrows, she didn't expect that there was such a layer of cause and effect in it, facing the regret in Fu Yi's eyes, she smiled lowly, her words were full of mockery.

"You knew that Ms. Qin and I were not getting along, and you deliberately asked her to be your partner to make me jealous. It seems that you are not very smart, Mr. Fu. I happen to like smart people."

She passed him and left straight away, Fu Yi was not reconciled, so he continued to chase.

"My concubine..."

"leave me alone."

Concubine Li shook the shawl in his hand with cold eyebrows. Fu Yi was hit in the face by surprise. He immediately froze in place, the unique scent of the shawl remained on the tip of his nose. Seeing the disgust on Concubine Li's face, he was frustrated and collapsed. His shoulders were like an abandoned puppy, his heart seemed to have been stabbed with a big hole, and the cold wind was blowing.

"We're done, now that we're separated, be decent."

Leaving this sentence behind, Li Concubine stepped on her eight-centimeter high-heeled shoes and left in a graceful manner, and entered the elevator. She wrapped up her snow-white shawl, revealing two round, white fragrant shoulders.

The light-colored cheongsam just covered her calves, revealing half of her ankles, which were as creamy as skin, and the sides were slit to her thighs. As she walked, her straight legs dazzled people.

After getting out of the elevator, he saw Mo Shijin get into a Bentley over there with the windows closed, as if it was about to start.

She hurriedly took out the lipstick from her bag and trotted over, came to the window in the back row, bent down and took the lipstick to draw on the red lips, the bottom of the light-colored eyes was full of water, and the red lips were lightly opened, and she could clearly see the inside White teeth.

After drawing, she pursed her lips on purpose, looking from the inside out, it was clearly a kiss.

She put away her lipstick and gathered her shawl, lifted her high heels and kicked the car door lightly, "Baby is angry?"

Click, the door opens.

Mo Shijin was sitting upright, with his back leaning on the seat, his back straight, his legs spread apart with strength, and his rolling cold eyes turned slightly.

Li Concubine giggled, and sneaked in just like that, threw away the bag in his hand, straddled his arms with his legs open, looked down at him from a high position, licked his red lips with boundless aura.

"Baby jealous?"

With a gentle voice, she raised her cold hands to hold Mo Shijin's face, and lowered her head to rub the tip of his nose.

No matter how much Mo Shijin pretends to be an upright gentleman, he is no match for Li Yu. This goblin is used to absorbing energy, if he doesn't respond, the little goblin will be seduced if he doesn't keep it all.

"No."

As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse and lazy, causing Li Mi to palpitate.

She smiled slightly, and tilted her head to press a kiss on the corner of his lips, seeing with her own eyes that his lips were stained with her own blush, and Li Yu picked his chin and rubbed it fondly.

"There is nothing better, I don't like jealous ghosts."

That being said, she was clearly very happy in her heart.

Looking at Mo Shijin's impeccable face, she flicked his eyelashes.

"I like your eyes the most, the color of glass is amber, and I can't concentrate when looking at me."

Mo Shijin finally turned pale, and pondered, "As long as it's you, I'll concentrate."

Li Jin was amused by him, stroked his Adam's apple, and was just about to reward him with a sweet kiss, when there was a sound of footsteps outside.

"Brother Mo."

Qin Xiang's cautious voice followed, and Li Jin raised her eyebrows, her red lips drifted to Mo Shijin's ears, and she sneered with a breath of hot air.

"Brother Mo, your admirer has come after you."

Hearing the jealousy in her tone, Mo Shijin was in a good mood. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pressed her into his arms. He lifted the coat aside and draped it over her body, just to cover her tightly.

The car window was half down, Mo Shijin looked intently, Qin Xiang put on a coat and stood outside, looking over with aggrieved and unwilling eyes.

"Brother Mo is going back now?"

Her misty eyes kept looking into Mo Shijin's car, and when her eyes finally focused on his face, she clearly saw a red mark on his lips. Her heart skipped a beat, and her calm expression almost cracked.

what is that?

How does it look like lipstick?

Brother Mo just made out with a woman?

She couldn't help but take a half step forward, the hands on her side kept tightening, and she kept denying it in her heart.

no, I can not.

Brother Mo has always kept himself clean. I haven't heard that he has any female friends, not to mention that his elder brother is still his good brother. Brother Mo is in a relationship. It makes no sense that elder brother doesn't know.

"Brother Mo, I'm sorry, I was the one who played a temper tantrum at the dinner table earlier, so don't be angry, next time I treat you to dinner and make amends, okay?"

Mo Shijin's eyes were as cold as water, and he was about to refuse, but when he thought of some little goblin's ex-boyfriends coming to him, he felt a lump in his chest, and changed the subject of the conversation.

"Miss Qin, it's better to call me Mr. Mo from now on."

He drew a clear line again, Qin Xiang's heart was half cold, but the next second, he heard him mutter again.

"We'll talk about the treat when we have time."

Qin Xiang's cold heart immediately revived, and Brother Mo agreed!

She just said, how could Brother Mo be so unfeeling to her?

When she's in a good mood, she tends to lose her sense of proportion, pointing to Mo Shijin's red marks on her lips with a smile to remind her.

"Mr. Mo, you seem to have some kind of sauce on your place."

Mo Shijin licked his lips, and a sticky scent rolled into his mouth. He immediately realized that it was the goblin's lipstick.

When the tip of his ear became hot, he raised his hand to wipe it, but was surprised to see Qin Xiang's face flushed, fascinated by his coherent movements.

Not daring to stay any longer, Qin Xiang's heart pounded, "Mr. Mo, then I'll go first, be careful on the way."

She turned around and fled quickly, but she didn't see Li Yu coming out of Mo Shijin's arms.

She heard the conversation between the two of them clearly and knew that they were going to have a dinner date, so she thought about finding an excuse to follow them when the time came.

Reining in his mind, he raised his eyes and saw that Mo Shijin was still wiping his lips with the back of his hand. How do you dislike her so much?

In a fit of anger, she held Mo Shijin's face and continued to kiss him, rubbing his thin lips playfully, wiping off all her lipstick.

Let go again, and saw Mo Shijin's mottled and gorgeous thin lips. She was in a good mood, and rubbed it with her fingertips.

"From now on, my lipstick will be stained here, baby, don't wipe it off, understand?"