Help, Lord Mo’s little goblin after rebirth is too sexy

After finally sending Lan Qi away, Mo Chengyan took Murong Jiuling back to the penthouse suite.

After entering the room, Murong Jiuling slumped down on the sofa. Although she didn't do any physical work, just listening to Lan Qi's verbosity was enough for her.

Mo Chengyan took off his suit jacket, picked up Murong Jiuling and sat at the dining table. In order to enjoy the benefits tonight, he had specially prepared a candlelight dinner.

Looking at all this, Murong Jiuling suddenly recalled what she had said. Was it too late for her to regret it now?

She knew the answer was no without asking.

Mo Chengyan's slender 200-meter-long fingers gently rested on the rim of the red wine glass. Murong Jiuling, who was sitting in his arms, could already smell the mellow aroma of the wine.

"Brother Yan, do you want to drink?"

The man lowered his head and chuckled, whispering in her ear, "Baby, have you forgotten what you said? You'll let me do whatever you want tonight. Now I want you to have a drink with me, baby."

Murong Jiuling raised her hand and touched her forehead to see what she had done. She got into trouble last time when she was drunk. Why did she drink this time?

"Don't want it, baby? Then let's get straight to the point!"

Mo Chengyan pretended to ask her, but Murong Jiuling smiled guiltily and said, "Yes, of course I do. Winning the route is indeed worthy of celebration. Let's have a drink."

After saying that, he reached out to pick up the wine glass and drank the wine in one gulp. Let him die. It would be best if she could get drunk tonight. What would he do then?

Why didn't Mo Chengyan know what she had planned? Since he knew, he would definitely not let her get her wish.

The man reached out and picked up the red wine bottle on the table, tilted the mouth of the bottle, and the deep purple wine in the bottle slowly slid down the red wine glass. The whole process of pouring wine was skillful and elegant.

If Murong Jiuling looked carefully, she would find that the man's narrow eyes were holding a sly smile at the moment. The man picked up the wine glass and took a big sip, then lifted Murong Jiuling's chin and held it in her mouth while she looked at her in shock. on her lips.

Part of the deep purple red wine went into Murong Jiuling's mouth, and part of it slid down the corners of her mouth and dripped on her fair neck.

Mo Chengyan was no longer satisfied with the grinding between his lips and teeth, and his thin lips slowly followed the path of the red wine. His warm breath hit Murong Jiuling's neck, and both of them were filled with fiery lust.

The man unbuttoned his suit and threw his coat aside. Looking at Murong Jiuling's clear eyes, he repeated the actions just now until the eyes of the person in his arms were blurred and his hands gradually began to become restless. Just satisfied.

It has to be said that Murong Jiuling in a tipsy state was so seductive that he couldn't help but want to press the person under him and ravage him severely.

At this moment, Mo Chengyan was watching his little wife tearing off the buttons of his shirt indiscriminately, and her sitting posture changed to sitting face to face, straddling his lap.

"Baby, be good and kiss me."

Mo Chengyan opened his mouth and guided Murong Jiuling to take the next step. Sure enough, she was an obedient baby now.

Not only did she kiss Mo Chengyan's lips, but she also imitated his previous behavior and bit his earlobe. Finally, she bit his Adam's apple. It was a real bite, because Mo Chengyan clearly felt a trace of pain. .

Murong Jiuling's long eyelashes trembled slightly, her breathing began to become a little rapid, and a pair of hands lingered on his belt.

The man groaned and pinched Murong Jiuling's slender waist with both hands, enjoying his baby's mischief on him.

"That's great, baby! Tell me, what do you want?"

The slightly tipsy Murong Jiuling's voice was soft and charming. She put her lips close to Mo Chengyan's ear, her hot breath accompanied by her sultry words, "I want you."

"Be good, what do you want me to do?"

Although he could hardly control his desire, he still continued to coax him mischievously. He wanted to hear it.

"I want you... to love me... to love me."

While speaking, Murong Jiuling's little hands had already untied Mo Chengyan's belt. She seemed to be particularly obsessed with his Adam's apple today, and she kept kissing it carefully.

Seemingly dissatisfied with Murong Jiuling's progress, Mo Chengyan picked up the person in his arms with one arm, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and began his violent plunder.

Different from Murong Jiuling's gentleness, the man's kiss was more passionate and intense. With his kiss, their clothes fell to the ground one after another, and her beautiful low moans began to be heard in their ears...

When Murong Jiuling felt a little weak, the man turned her body over, took her to another battlefield, and said seductively in a low voice,

"Baby, good baby, don't beg for mercy today, just hold on a little longer, okay?"

Under the influence of alcohol, Murong Jiuling unexpectedly agreed obediently, "Okay, don't beg for mercy, just hold on a little longer."

What followed was the man's low-pitched laughter after he succeeded. He used to think that drinking was a waste of time, but now he feels that drinking is really a good thing.

When they moved to the bathroom again, Murong Jiuling couldn't help but started begging for mercy. She couldn't hold on any longer.

"Brother Yan, please, I really have no strength left."

Mo Chengyan, who still had more to say, chuckled, "Be good, dear, please bear with me. I promised you to hold on a little longer."

He has been holding it back during this period. How could he let it go easily when he finally had the opportunity? He hasn't done it yet... It's great.

"husband……"

"Brother...please."

Jiaojiao's soft voice became quieter and softer, and her voice began to become a little hoarse. However, Mo Chengyan seemed to not hear her begging for mercy over and over again, and instead became more and more presumptuous.

Murong Jiuling was in a daze. She didn't know how long this bitch had been tossing her around. She only knew that her waist seemed to have run away from home.

The legs didn't seem to be her own either.

Finally, when a certain servant held him and took a bath for who knows how many times, she weakly opened her eyes, snorted coldly, and then continued to close her eyes.

Mo Chengyan felt refreshed and had no temper at all when looking at such an interesting little wife.

The next day, Murong Jiuling slept until about one o'clock in the afternoon.

When she woke up, Mo Chengyan was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the phone. She was ashamed of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Ever since she came here, she never liked the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Although she was a little drunk last night, she still had memories. Thinking of those shameful scenes, she felt her face getting hot.

A man who looks so dignified can be so immoral. The word "loose" is not enough to describe him.

Why did she say something like letting him do whatever he wanted.

As a result, that bitch man insisted on taking her to unlock new positions, which was a waste of time.

She never wanted a dog man to kiss her again.

Just as she was thinking about the madness last night, Mo Chengyan also ended the call.

The man turned around and leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window, their eyes intertwined. Murong Jiuling slowly pulled up the quilt and covered his little head.

Mo Chengyan walked to the bed and sat down with interest, with a hint of amusement in his eyes. He stretched out his hand to lift the quilt and exposed Murong Jiuling's head.

"I know the baby is shy, be good, and my husband will give you a hug."

Murong Jiuling was pressed into his arms, including the quilt, "Humph, you did it on purpose."

The dog man must have done it on purpose, knowing that she was shy and still teasing her.

Murong Jiuling, who was having a little quarrel, looked extremely attractive in Mo Chengyan's eyes. He just came closer and wanted to give her a kiss, but was blocked by a small hand.

"Don't kiss me."

"Be good, I don't dislike you."

"But I despise you."

Mo Chengyan seemed to have thought of something, and chuckled, and the eyes he looked at her began to become ambiguous, "Baby, you are sweet and tempting, of course I want to taste every part of you."

"Shut up! Stop talking!"

The little wild cat got angry. Well, Mo Chengyan stopped teasing her and shut his mouth honestly, but he lifted her chin and kissed her.

Murong Jiuling: "..."

Take all precautions or get kissed?

But there seems to be a residual toothpaste scent. He brushed his teeth. That's good. That's good.