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

Although this day was a bit unexpected, for Murong Jiuling, it could only be regarded as a small fuss.

The fun was over, and the compensation was obtained. In this case, this matter is over.

After returning to the hotel, Murong Jiuling took a shower and then put on a black silk suspender skirt. The seemingly simple nightgown made her snow-like complexion even softer.

The hem of the skirt reached just to the middle of the thigh, exposing a pair of straight and slender legs. There was an ambiguous mark left by someone last night on the shoulders. Such a picture of a beauty taking a bath made Mo Chengyan feel his blood surge and his strong desire. This comes to mind.

Mo Chengyan, who was sitting on the sofa, stretched out his hand to unbutton two buttons of his shirt, pulled Murong Jiuling into his arms when he came to him, and kissed her beautiful red lips.

The man's kiss was so fierce that Murong Jiuling had no time to react, so she had to reach out and grab his collar.

Grinding his lips and teeth, the man seemed to taste her lips like a sugar pill.

Although the two of them had done things more intimate than this many times, Murong Jiuling still felt a little overwhelmed. This man who seemed to be an ascetic Buddhist man was really good at it in private, and he always found a way to make her do it. He sank.

The man had a pair of dark eyes and used a hoarse and low voice to coax softly into Murong Jiuling's ear, "Baby, I want you, give it to me, okay?"

It sounded like he was asking, but before Murong Jiuling could answer, he had already risen into the air.

She was carried by the man to the floor-to-ceiling window. The floor-to-ceiling window at night not only allowed you to enjoy the beautiful scenery outside the window, but also served as a mirror. He maliciously asked Murong Jiuling to face the window, and you could inadvertently see everything he did to her. an action.

The night was beautiful, but Mo Chengyan clearly felt that the little fairy under him was even more beautiful.

Murong Jiuling clearly felt that his physical strength was gradually losing, and his tone was coquettish,

"Mo Chengyan, why are you so bad?"

"What did you call me, baby? Huh?"

Mo Chengyan, who was working tirelessly to serve his little wife, seemed dissatisfied with the address he just heard and increased his intensity of movements.

"Brother Yan, I was wrong."

Murong Jiuling was a person who could take things and let them go. After all, if he spoke harshly at this time, he would be the one who suffered.

"Be good, baby, do you know what I want to hear?"

The man continued to lower his head to coax, biting her sensitive earlobe with his thin lips.

"Husband, I'm so tired, really tired!"

The soft voice and coquettish tone made Mo Chengyan's eyes darken slightly. Finally, when Murong Jiuling fell asleep, she was carried into the bathroom.

Back on the bed again, Mo Chengyan brought a cup of hot water. He helped Murong Jiuling up and let her lean on him, put the straw to her mouth, and coaxed her softly,

"Be good, honey, drink some water before going to sleep, otherwise your voice will become hoarse tomorrow."

Murong Jiuling didn't even raise his eyelids, but he cooperated by biting the straw and drank about half a cup of hot water.

While drinking water, Mo Chengyan was not idle. He put one hand around Murong Jiuling's lower back and kneaded it gently.

Just now she complained coquettishly that her back hurt, and he heard it.

Of course, he heard her call him a beast, but Mo Chengyan, who looked satisfied at the moment, didn't care about that. As long as he had meat to eat, he would be happy to be scolded by his wife.

The next day, Murong Jiuling got up early with his still aching body.

At this time, Mo Chengyan was fully dressed and put on a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He was dignified and elegant. There was no clue that this was the person who pulled her in front of the floor-to-ceiling window last night and refused to let her go.

"Baby, be good, you can go back to sleep." Mo Chengyan put the tip of his pen against Murong Jiuling's forehead and gently pulled him into his arms.

Murong Jiuling replied softly, "You know you have something important to do today but you were so cruel last night."

The man's chuckle escaped from his throat, "Well, it's my husband's fault, but who made my baby so sweet? I can never get enough of it."

Mo Chengyan was really ridiculous when he was ridiculous, but he still wouldn't relax when it came to business. The two of them got tired of it for a while, and Murong Jiuling accompanied Mo Chengyan to the designated place.

It is a relatively secluded manor. The entire manor covers a very large area. Of course, the buildings here are also very unique.

But Murong Jiuling's mind was not on the manor, she was not here to see the scenery.

Today is the final competition for the new route, and who will win this route will be announced soon.

There were originally three major groups left, but the Yalan Group has been removed from the list, and Country Y has not asked other groups to replace them, so now it is a contest between Mo and LY.

When Murong Jiuling took Mo Chengyan's hand and got out of the car, Lan Qi from LY Group also arrived. Behind him were several tall foreign men who looked a bit like the president of a multinational group.

When he looked at Murong Jiuling, his face could not suppress the joy. As he stepped over, Murong Jiuling gave him a gesture.

Lan Qi's eyes narrowed slightly, but his steps did not change direction. He stood still in front of Mo Chengyan and Murong Jiuling, then extended his right hand, "Mr. Mo, nice to meet you!"

They say you should never hit someone with a smiling face. Since he took the initiative to say hello, Mo Chengyan shook hands with him like a gentleman, "Mr. Lan is indeed young and promising."

These are the polite words used in shopping malls. It seems that Mo and LY Group have always been in peace, but it happens that this time they are determined to win this route.

The two teams that greeted each other entered today's temporary venue under the leadership of the manor's steward.

Although the matter was discussed at the manor, they all noticed when they arrived that there were no other vehicles or pedestrians within ten kilometers of the manor, and the roads were clear.

Not only that, there were soldiers in military uniforms patrolling the area with guns in hand. Such tight security was enough to show how seriously Country Y took this matter.

If an ordinary person had seen such a scene, his legs would have trembled and his heart would have been in a state of confusion.

But those present today are not ordinary people. Which one of them is not used to big winds and waves, and wants to use this to give them a blow?

That is impossible!

While both parties were arguing with each other, Murong Jiuling calmly admired her fingernails. When everyone refused to give up, she silently sent a message to Lan Qi:

Stop fighting, LY quits and gives up the route to Mo!

Lan Qi was facing off against Wen Chuan when he suddenly received such an order. He looked at Murong Jiuling with a puzzled look on his face.

The two had been working together for many years. How come Murong Jiuling didn't know Lan Qi's temper? If he didn't explain it, he might not be obedient, so he edited a message:

Be good, Mr. Mo belongs to my man, and what’s his is mine. Besides, after the route is given to him, we can use it however we want, without spending any money. In total, we have made a lot of money.

Lan Qi looked at the messages on his phone and was speechless for a moment.

Since this is the ending, why didn't you say it earlier and let him lead a team of people to perform here for a while?

I bet he's not here to fix the route, he's here to perform?