Flash Marriage Royal Sister CEO, my sister dotes on me to the heavens

Fang Mo smiled bitterly.

Good guy, I have been writing books for so many years, originally just as a hobby.

Who knew his wife would be so interested in his work.

He probably could understand why Ning Yuelan wanted to urge the update.

Although many experiences are experienced by two people together, the perspectives of men and women are different, so they will have different feelings about the same things.

There may be slight differences between the details of Fang Mo's throbbing moment and Ning Yuelan's heartbeat.

The hot breath between Ning Yuelan's breaths was accompanied by a hint of sweetness.

She leaned into Fang Mo's arms again, lying on her side on the sofa, as if half of her body wanted to be integrated into Fang Mo's body.

Soft and fragrant.

It made someone feel confused.

hiss!

Did Sister Yuelan tease me in public on purpose?

Has it been a long time since I gave her a lesson with a stick?

She actually forgot what would happen if she seduced herself in the capital?

At this moment, Ning Yuelan opened and closed her red lips and said with a smile;

"And not only am I looking forward to the following content, but many of your readers have been urging for updates. If you don't believe me, read it."

After saying this, she took out her mobile phone, and the light from the mobile screen shone on their faces.

Fang Mo suddenly restrained some of his distracted and dirty thoughts.

There was no choice but to say that he was overjoyed. Fang Mo was not a person who could hide his emotions. Just now, the corners of his mouth were grinning to the base of his ears, but Ning Yuelan interrupted him from casting a spell.

He coughed and adjusted his breathing.

Then he took the phone and glanced at it.

"Um!?"

I saw that the comment section of my novel really had a lot of new comments.

It used to be 99+, but now when I open the book review area, it turns out to be 999+!

I saw a person with the username "Miss Qiao's face does not have acne", who almost single-handedly put Fang Mo on the reward list.

Especially this reader's comment, Fang Mo was shocked when he clicked on the profile picture.

In such a dense and dense manner, she actually wrote nearly a hundred comments for the book "King of Hackers" by herself.

"Quick update!"

This one is relatively normal. Later, I don’t know where the user named ‘Miss Qiao doesn’t have acne on her face’ learned the dirty talk.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Mo's comment section suddenly became one-sided.

Either taking screenshots of other authors’ risqué comments during Photoshop, or violently urging updates.

E.g……

"Don't treat the author as a human being. As long as there are five-star reviews, I will be the donkey of the production team."

After Fang Mo saw it, he yelled "f*ck".

Which fucking capitalist came up with this damaging move? You are a donkey. What does it have to do with our other authors?

We also have to be ridden when we co-author, I just want to ask the author who said this sentence, are you still alive?

He glanced downwards, and his breathing suddenly stopped.

Damn it, something even more amazing has appeared!

"I burst out for three consecutive days, and I have become accustomed to the coding efficiency of 12,000 words per day. When I get used to this coding intensity, I will sprint towards 15,000 words and save more manuscripts to avoid readers asking for more updates. I can’t get the goods out when the time comes!”

The most amazing thing is that this guy is followed by a PS;

(You can take a screenshot of the above words and use them to stimulate other authors. No need to thank me, please call me ‘Juan Shen’)

What the hell!

Fang Mo cried out after seeing it.

Didn’t it mean that after the founding of the People’s Republic of China, animals were not allowed to become sperm?

Damn, which production team ran away and turned into a sperm?

They all learned to write novels.

Are you still fucking getting involved?

Is there any royal law, is there any heavenly principle?

Where can one go to reason with this?

There is something even more amazing...

"Author, who are you? The Guinness record is for typing out 807 letters per minute. Calculating that each Chinese character requires six letters, you can type out approximately 134 words per minute."

"Since you are not the record holder, let's calculate it as 100 words per minute."

"Excluding eating, sleeping and exercising, you should have 9 hours a day to code. Based on 2000 words per chapter, you should have 36 chapters. To be honest, are you deducting it?"

God damn thirty-six chapters every day.

When Fang Mo saw this comment, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch violently.

Is it a human being?

Do you really regard the author as a donkey of the production team?

Especially the further back I go, the more frightened I become.

Fang Mo was surprised to find that the user with the ID name "Miss Qiao doesn't have acne on her face" started from the last chapter of Fang Mo's update.

I have to read hundreds of comments with similar content on that chapter every day in a single chapter.

"Brother, please give me one more chapter. I'm tossing and turning now and can't sleep. Brother, I beg you, please give me one more chapter. I'm dying."

"Please, I feel like there are ants crawling on me. I feel like my whole body is shaking and I can't breathe. Please, brother, just give me one more chapter."

"Just one more chapter. I'll never touch it again. Please, brother, it's really just one chapter. I swear I'll never touch this thing again."

"I really can't bear it anymore, brother, I kneel down and beg you."

day!

When Fang Mo saw this comment, his whole body felt like his scalp was numb.

How much did this old man smoke?

What about using novels as drug rehab centers?

Is co-authoring a book that I wrote become a poison that corrodes the spirit?

At the same time, Ning Yuelan also noticed that Fang Mo's eyes had been fixed on the comment 'I promise never to touch this thing again'.

She couldn't help but smile.

"Now you know that the books you wrote yourself are very attractive, right?"

"Look, your readers can hardly survive without you."

Fang Mo coughed dryly and spoke righteously;

"This doesn't look like an act. I recommend a strict investigation!"

Ning Yuelan covered her red lips and laughed twice. As soon as the conversation between the two ended, Fang Mo put down his phone and prepared to say a few more words to Ning Yuelan.

The woman suddenly stared at the big screen not far away, and the dim light and shadow of the cinema hit her delicate and pretty face.

Viewed from this angle, the slender eyelashes flutter and flutter, making the three-dimensional facial features more delicate.

Fang Mo couldn't help but want to move up to kiss her.

Who would have thought that Ning Yuelan suddenly made a 'shush' sound, then put her index finger on her lips and whispered to Fang Mo;

"Honey, stop talking, the movie has started."

After saying that, Ning Yuelan twisted her upper body, took off her down jacket and stuffed it into Fang Mo's arms.

Probably because she felt the temperature in the theater, she simply took off her coat when it got warm.

Fang Mo;…

He slowly retracted his chair, feeling bored.

In fact, Fang Mo himself is not very interested in watching movies, but he quite likes to enjoy this kind of environment and atmosphere with his lover.

But as the movie started, Ning Yuelan's entire attention seemed to be focused on the movie.

Especially when Fang Mo approached her and wanted to kiss her secretly, she would notice the young man's little moves in advance.

Then he turned his head slightly and looked at the young man, his relatively clear eyes revealing purity and doubt.

Then he pointed at the popcorn he had asked Fang Mo to buy in advance, indicating if he wanted to eat it?

Often at times like this, Fang Mo would have an unexplainable illusion.

Was my wife fucking taken away from her?

You weren’t like this when you first got married!

I remember that you used to have a strong sexual desire...

You are pregnant, are you in sage mode?

At this moment, Fang Mo received a text message.

In addition to Ning Yuelan, there are a few people who his cell phone cares about in particular.

Of course, Fang Mo is not a scumbag, and he has not cheated on her. Besides, which scumbag dares to care about other contacts in front of his wife?

Shouldn't everything be hidden as deeply as possible?

The few people Fang Mo was particularly concerned about were Chu Zihang, several of the Dragon Group's subordinates, as well as Secretary Wu Qingfeng, the commander-in-chief of Jiangcheng National Security Bureau, and King 'Yun'.

He glanced at his beloved wife next to him. Ning Yuelan was staring at the big screen without blinking.

In fact, Fang Mo has no interest in this kind of costume love fantasy drama at all.

Most of the time, he can't even watch TV series with this theme.

If it weren't for the soft and fragrant wife beside him, her seductive fragrance was stimulating Fang Mo's hormones.

He had already fallen asleep.

He himself didn't know why, but in this environment, he was inexplicably stimulated and wanted to tease Ning Yuelan even more.

Although I'm not that kind of person, I just want to simply kiss, hug and lift...

But the woman's confused glances over and over again were like a basin of cold water that directly extinguished the wolf in someone's heart.

He took a look at the content of the text message and saw that it was from King 'Yun'.

King 'Yun': The mission is over. All the people present on the trading day have been captured and are currently on their way to the Hong Kong National Security Bureau.

I thought that although you didn't give much credit for this mission, Comrade Chu Zihang did make a big contribution. I would like to help him apply for a third-class merit award.

After all, you are his immediate boss. I can't overstep my authority. I still have to report to you. Think about it, we will know J's identity soon.