The only one who loves him, after marriage, he is powerful and Mr. Mo flirts with him every night

Because she was so excited, Jiang Tang Guoguo wanted to chat and tell stories with Jiang Tiantian on her Barbie pink princess bed after taking a bubble bath.

Unless there is anything else, Jiang Tiantian will try her best to fulfill her children's good wishes.

Fortunately, the energetic Jiang Tang Guoguo was indeed too tired from playing in the afternoon. Before his brother came over to tell him a story, Jiang Tiantian fell asleep like a pig before he finished telling a story.

After settling her daughter down, Jiang Tiantian went to Jiang Yixi and Jiang Yiheng's room to say goodnight to her two sons before returning to her own room.

The house was indeed as Mo Yinchuan said, very quiet, and no one would wander around and disturb their lives.

When she returned to the room, it was empty. Jiang Tiantian, who was still adjusting to the jet lag, walked straight to the locker room and casually picked out a set of plain white cotton pajamas. When she was about to push open the bathroom door, it was opened from the inside at the right moment.

Mo Yinchuan's hair was wet, hanging messily and randomly on his scalp, with a few strands of hair dripping with water unruly. Mo Yinchuan was naked except for a snow-white, long-haired, high-end bath towel loosely wrapped around his waist, which looked like it might fall off at any time.

With an outstanding and proud height of 196cm, his perfect proportions are comparable to those of an international supermodel, a perfect inverted triangle that is wide on the top and narrow on the bottom. The muscles of his shoulders, arms, chest, abdomen, waist, hips, and legs are as perfect as the lines of a cartoon character, especially the perfect eight-pack abs and the lean and powerful waist, which are facing Jiang Tiantian's beautiful eyes, who dare not look directly into Mo Yinchuan's eyes, and are so bright that Jiang Tiantian cannot ignore them.

Jiang Tiantian was totally unprepared and was frightened by the vivid picture of a handsome man emerging from the bath that suddenly appeared in front of her. She screamed continuously and reflexively raised her right hand to cover her eyes.

While I knew rationally that I shouldn't look at it, the image of Mo Yinchuan's perfect figure kept lingering in my mind.

Reason and consciousness were fighting in Jiang Tiantian's extremely smart brain. The moment Mo Yinchuan opened the door, everything she should see was imprinted in Jiang Tiantian's brain: the perfect and strong inverted triangle figure, the well-defined muscles, the perfect mermaid line... The unstoppable feeling of painting replayed in her mind one by one, and she was so embarrassed that her face turned red like a cooked shrimp.

The more anxious she was to get rid of the image of the naked man, the clearer the image became in her brain.

Just as Jiang Tiantian was trying harder to clear the images in her mind, Mo Yinchuan stretched out his long hand and gently brought Jiang Tiantian, who was retreating step by step, into his thick and safe arms.

Mo Yinchuan's sudden action was not impulsive. There were two main reasons for Mo Yinchuan's action: one was that he was afraid that Jiang Tiantian would get hurt if she retreated further; the other was that Mo Yinchuan did not want Jiang Tiantian to be afraid of him habitually, and Mo Yinchuan would not allow this under any circumstances.

Jiang Tiantian, who was surrounded by a powerful and disparate force, realized that she was in Mo Yinchuan's arms. She increased the strength of her hands covering her eyes, covering them tightly and not daring to let go at all, for fear that the corner of her eyes would see something she shouldn't see, triggering endless fantasies in her brain.

"Be good and give me your hand." Mo Yinchuan's voice was hoarse and low, like a double bass. It was so pleasant to listen to that it made people feel as if their ears could become pregnant.

Mo Yinchuan's voice was like magic. Jiang Tiantian instantly relaxed her highly tense nerves and let him gently open her hands.

"You... why aren't you wearing any clothes." Facing the man's face that was so handsome that it infuriated both humans and gods, the blush on Jiang Tiantian's face didn't fade at all.

The full hormones are impossible to ignore, and Jiang Tiantian feels like she has nowhere to put her eyes.

"Who wears clothes when taking a shower, huh? I'm also used to sleeping naked. Mrs. Mo's better adapt to it in advance, huh?" Mo Yinchuan's voice was low and hoarse, gentle and sexy. He was born with an irresistible charm that made people never get tired of listening to him.

Seeing Jiang Tiantian's face flushed with embarrassment all the time, Mo Yinchuan couldn't help but want to tease her more.

"Well... well... you continue, I'll go to the bathroom next door." Jiang Tiantian knew that this master bedroom had a double bathroom design, which was very user-friendly.

When it was originally designed, the owner's long-term needs and changes were fully taken into consideration.

"Mrs. Mo, are you satisfied with your husband's figure?" Mo Yinchuan gently used force to hold down the slender body that kept trying to move to the side, leaned over and put his face close to Jiang Tiantian's ear and whispered.

The powerful masculine aura unique to Mo Yinchuan swept across Jiang Tiantian's ears hotly, and Jiang Tiantian instantly felt that her whole body was tightly wrapped in an ambiguous breath.

"I... didn't see anything." The man's unique breath brushed across Jiang Tiantian's sensitive ears and cheeks. The blush on her face deepened at a speed visible to the naked eye. Her heart was beating like a deer. Jiang Tiantian clumsily tried to cover up the truth.

Because of nervousness, Jiang Tiantian stuttered a little when speaking.

"I don't mind if Mrs. Mo appreciates it carefully, meticulously, clearly, and thoroughly now? Hmm?" Jiang Tiantian's shy and helpless look made Mo Yinchuan feel indescribable joy and satisfaction.

I couldn't help but want to tease Jiang Tiantian more.

Mo Yinchuan never knew that he had a hobby of making people laugh?

"It's... impolite... you... I... better... go next door." Jiang Tiantian felt like running away.

"Silly boy, I'm just kidding. Come in, the water is ready for you." Facing the shy and nervous Jiang Tiantian, Mo Yinchuan knew that he should know when to stop and proceed step by step, so as not to use too much force and scare Jiang Tiantian to faint on the spot.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Tiantian turned around nimbly as if she had been granted amnesty, and with a "whoosh" she dodged into the bathroom and disappeared.

The moment the door was closed, Jiang Tiantian leaned her back against the door, so nervous that she felt obviously exhausted.

Mo Yinchuan, who was outside the door, looked at Jiang Tiantian's fleeing back, his sexy thin lips clearly raised high.

Over the years, Mo Yinchuan has formed a fixed life pattern. He was somewhat worried that his life would undergo major adjustments and that he would need some time to readjust to the rhythm. At this moment, Mo Yinchuan is even more certain that his future life will not be boring.

Jiang Tiantian is always good at giving him surprises.

In order to ease the embarrassment, Jiang Tiantian stayed in the bathroom for a long time. When she came out, more than an hour had passed. Feeling that delaying any further would be even more embarrassing, Jiang Tiantian gritted her teeth and walked out.

Looking around, she realized that she was worrying too much. There was no one in the room except her.

Just as she breathed a sigh of relief:

"Alright? Mrs. Mo, a night of love is worth a thousand gold. Let's go to bed early, okay?" A deep male voice as pleasant as a cello sounded behind Jiang Tiantian.

Jiang Tiantian's nerves, which had just relaxed with great difficulty, became tense again, and one could see the obvious tension from her back.