Reborn in StarCraft, God sent me a husband

A new game that Mojia liked was released. The game had a fresh style. He tried it twice and saw that Ouhuang liked it, so he created another account for her.

The two-player mode requires cooperation between two people, and there are many things that need to be operated (similar to a two-player team). Ou Huang was a little flustered, so he failed repeatedly.

The man did not get angry and taught her patiently. Only when they encountered something too difficult would he control two characters by himself.

The time spent playing the game passed quickly, and there was only an hour and a half left before Ou Huang left.

She is leaving.

She reluctantly put down the handle, feeling that she needed an answer before leaving.

"Mejia, what I told you that day...did you hear it?"

The man had been keeping this matter in his heart for the past few days, so he knew what she was asking.

"Ah."

"So, what do you think?"

She was a little nervous. What if Moga didn't like her?

The man pursed his lips, and the edges of his lips turned white.

"Our situation is somewhat complicated, and I dare not respond lightly."

He had thought of talking to his parents about it after coming back this time, and then responding to her when he had a chance. However, when they were together, he felt a little confused and had an urge to confess his love right away.

But he restrained himself, fearing that he would make a mistake.

"I just want your answer. As long as you say you like me, I'll find a way!"

Ou Huang stared at him stubbornly. She had already sensed his feelings and just wanted him to say it out loud.

"How does this work?"

Moga shook his head frantically. She was a princess and could be willful but there were limits. He was a man and he should handle this kind of thing.

"So you just like me?"

Ou Huang asked with a smile, moving his face closer to him with a somewhat aggressive look.

Seeing her pretty face and plump, moist lips, the man stepped back a few centimeters, fearing that he would be unable to resist kissing her.

"I..." He stammered, too shy to speak.

"Do you like it?"

She suddenly hugged his arms, and shook him a few times in a coquettish manner, which almost killed the man.

"Let go, I'll talk!"

He was stuttering, and his words came out one by one.

"Not loose!"

Ou Huang hugged tighter, and the man felt his arms trapped between two soft bodies.

It's really soft.

The woman was completely unaware, and fearing that he would pull her away, she pressed her whole body against him, forcing the man to cling tightly to the wall.

Mo Jia felt that if she didn't express her opinion, she would do something even more extreme, so she quickly said:

"I...I like you. I want to marry you!"

The woman immediately smiled and looked satisfied.

"Me too!"

She let go of the man's arms, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, she threw herself into his arms again, then jumped lightly, hung on him and kissed him on the mouth.

Something seemed to explode in the man's head, and his hands consciously grabbed her body. When he felt the soft and elastic touch, he shuddered as if he had been electrocuted, but he didn't dare to let go. He could only let her kiss him all over the face stupidly.

"Please respond!"

He was like a piece of wood. Ou Huang was very dissatisfied and the princess's temper came back again.

Moga was so ashamed that his handsome face turned red like a red pepper.

"I... I'm so good at..."

The woman's inner groundhog screamed, he is so innocent, I want to rub him so much.

She stuttered with excitement, "I don't know either. We can try a few more times."

She was bolder than he thought, and Moga realized that he was too shy as a man, so he pretended to be generous.

"Okay, then close your eyes and I'll do it this time."

"Uh-huh……"

Ou Huang cooperated by closing her eyes and pouting at him.

Moga: “…” He is still not generous enough.

The man kissed the lips in front of her with a blushing face and his heart beating fast, sucking, biting and licking them like they were eating jelly.

When he was in school, he had seen classmates kissing each other, and he had also seen it in many movies and TV shows. He had doubted it, thinking what was so good about exchanging saliva, it was disgusting.

But when it was his turn, he felt that the girl's mouth was fragrant and sweet, making him unable to stop.

As expected of a top student from a top university, Moga has a strong learning ability and quickly figured out a set of skills that suits him.

His hands felt sore after hugging her for so long, so he simply pushed her against the wall and kissed her lips aggressively. Ou Huang's mouth was sore, but she still felt that his kiss was so comfortable and wanted more.

Soon, their breathing became rapid, and it sounded like the strongest aphrodisiac in each other's ears. Ou Huang was shy but very bold. She put her hand directly under the hem of his clothes and stroked the man's abdominal muscles frantically.

Moga didn't dare to move, he could only clench his fists, with the blue veins on the back of his hands bulging.

It was their first kiss, so they couldn't be too reckless.

"Stop touching me...I feel uncomfortable."

The man grabbed the woman's hand when she tried to put her hand into her crotch. Then they confessed their love to each other. They hadn't even confirmed their relationship. It was moving too fast.

Moga took the opportunity to grab both of her hands, pressed them against the wall above her head, and lowered his head to continue kissing her.

Ou Huang's movements were restricted, but her body was not honest. She rubbed the man's with her slender legs. Mo Jia was aroused by the rubbing, so he could only clamp her legs together and entangle them in a very weird posture.

She could no longer act like a demon, so she could only be pressed down and kissed obediently. Their lips were swollen but they refused to stop. The air was filled with the sound of ambiguous kisses, until...

"Oh! Good God, what are you doing, you bastard?"

When Mrs. Mo got home and learned that her son had returned, she thought about going to see him, but unexpectedly he gave her a big surprise.

Her unfilial son actually forced a girl to do something with him.

Indeed, the posture of the two made Moga look like a lecher.

Both of them were startled. They turned their heads and saw Madam Mo and Marquis Mo standing at the door. Ou Huang was so scared that she buried her face in his chest. Mo Jia pressed the back of her head and began to explain.

"Mom, I didn't..."

Without saying a few words, Madam Mo grabbed the handle on the table and smashed it on him. Marquis Mo didn't do anything, but helped pass things to the side.

"You bastard, don't think I won't beat you just because you're several dozen years old!"

"I asked you to go on a blind date but you refused to go. Now you are bullying girls here. Are you trying to piss me off to death?"

"You dare to hide? Stand still. I will beat you to death today..."

……

Mo Jia dodged and protected Ou Huang at the same time, but Madam Mo had a very good aim. She had been beating her son for decades, and she would never hit an innocent person.

"Mom, I didn't, we like each other!"

"Really, we just kissed, that's all."

"Don't throw my figurine away. It's very expensive."

"Mom, mom, mom..."

The room was in chaos and soon there was no place to stand. Seeing Mo Jia looking so miserable, Ou Huang simply stuck his head out.

"Auntie, we are boyfriend and girlfriend, Moga didn't bully me!"

Madam Mo's hand holding something stopped in mid-air. His expression changed after he saw her face clearly. Marquis Mo was also stunned, and then he and his wife looked at each other tacitly.

It turned out to be Tessa’s little princess.

It's a bit difficult to handle.

Madam Mo threw away what she was holding, and when Mo Jia heard the "bang" sound, his heart began to bleed.

If he had known this earlier, he would have moved the things away.