The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

"Zixiu, take them back."

After a while, Mo Yanchen opened his mouth. He held Su Mucheng's wrist in his hand. Although the girl didn't say anything, he understood.

"orange!"

Qin Xiaomeng suddenly roared and raised his hand to wipe his face randomly. He couldn't distinguish the tears and runny nose, and his face was covered with mess.

She said firmly: "You will be fine!"

"You still have a lot of things to do! You haven't spent enough time with Master Chen, you haven't won the Best Actress Award, and you haven't given birth to a baby yet. Your life has just begun, and nothing will happen to you!"

Su Mucheng just looked at her and smiled.

The delicate eyebrows are curved with a bit of sultry gangsterism, and the sharpness of his body is restrained.

She tilted her head slightly and said in a nonchalant tone: "Mengmeng is right, I haven't given birth to a baby yet."

She blinked quietly: "So, you go back first and don't disturb us making little people."

The brisk voice continued: "I suppressed him just now, but you interrupted me."

Qin Xiaomeng: "...?"

Cheng Zixiu: "..."

Jiang Ze, Hang Ti, Fu Shuang: "..."

So, is it their fault?

Does she want to spend time with Mr. Chen under the sun?

Although there is no one else in this mountainside villa, this is... too crazy, right? !

"Shall we go back to the room?"

Mo Yanchen squeezed her hand gently and looked at her from the side, looking too gentle.

"it is good."

As she turned around, Su Mucheng heard Qin Xiaomeng shouting from behind: "Chengzi! I'm waiting for you at the cy! The future queen's manager!"

Su Mucheng paused for a moment, then turned around and slightly raised the corner of her lips, charming all living beings, shining like a star: "We are cute and be good."

***

In the old house of the Mo family.

Mo Huaiyang was sitting on the sofa in the room, smoking a cigarette, holding a goblet in his left hand with bright red wine in it.

As if he thought of something, a strange smile appeared on his lips.

He raised his head and took a slow sip of his wine.

The light in his eyes was weakened by the gold frame, which was heavy and deep.

Only the wall lamp was turned on in the bedroom, and the light was dim. It enveloped him, adding an indescribable emotion, akin to an indescribable weirdness.

three days left.

There should be results.

Mo Yanchen is really a big lover.

For Su Mucheng, I risked my life.

Give it to him and save a lot of trouble.

Mo Huaiyang laughed lowly and slowly said the words: "Su Mucheng."

The eyes under the gold frames were slightly squinted, seeming a little regretful.

What a beautiful woman.

Pretty and tasty.

There are so many surprising things.

She is, indeed, like a seductive enchantress.

Pure, charming, demonic or wild.

Just, it's a pity.

Life is short.

He swung the goblet, drank the last bit of red wine, stood up, opened the door and went out.

Standing at the door of Mo Yanchen's room, he raised the corners of his lips and put his hands on the armrest of the door.

With a click, unscrew it.

***

Hillside villa.

Su Mucheng was lying on the sofa, lazily swaying her little feet.

The man sat next to her.

Suddenly, she straightened up, hooked her arms around his neck, and pushed him down.

Her beautiful eyes stared into his black eyes seductively.

"What? You want to be with me again?" The man put his hand on her side and smiled charmingly.

"Tsk..."

"Baby." Su Mucheng said in a sultry drawl, raising her eyebrows slightly, revealing a bit of unexplainable wildness.

She said: "Can we not get rid of Lao Du?"

"Just, real guns."

"........."

The man's jaw suddenly tightened, and his lower abdomen suddenly felt hot.

Staring at her with a burning gaze.

The girl raised her head slightly, kissed his neck, licked her lips lazily, and smiled: "Baby, I want you one by one."

"Little fairy!"

Mo Yanchen lowered his head and captured her lips, blocking all the unspoken words of the girl in her throat.

Su Mucheng's eyes curled up little by little, like a crescent moon, and they were so beautiful that they couldn't be more beautiful.

The man buried his face in her neck, nibbling gently.

Then, he landed on her right shoulder and kissed her on the other side of the flower.

A low and deep voice surrounded her ears: "You are still young, baby, don't seduce me like this."

When he got to the back, he was almost clenching his back molars, and his whole body was extremely dry.

"You should know that I don't have the patience to be here with you."

He kissed her right shoulder, his name, and his eyes were full of desire: "Baby, I have been a beast for a while."

She was still in school, and he

Did not hold back.

A low hoarse laugh, with a shaking turbulence in his chest, seemed to be begging for mercy, and he sounded out loudly: "Baby, I want to do something that people do, just don't be too Tested me.”

He said: "I really can't stand it."