Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Mo An was so ashamed that he buried his head in Feng Yi's neck, and did not dare to look up at him anymore.

His suggestion is too naked.

Seeing her acting like a tortoise, Feng Yi no longer embarrassed her anymore. He calmed down and let her hang on him, swimming towards the pink with suffering.

Mo An noticed, and the two quickly swam to the underwear.

"do not!"

When Feng Yi wanted to reach out for it, she hurriedly stopped.

She didn't care so much anymore, she let go of him and turned around and rushed over.

When grabbing his underwear at the fastest speed, he didn't expect it because she turned and leaned forward.

Without paying attention to a gesture, she drew over her chest.

The amazing touch from his hand made him consciously touch her chest.

Mo An, who also felt the accident, was even more embarrassed.

Holding his underwear, he blushed and dived into the water, kicking and kicking his legs and quickly wandering away from him.

Feng Yi didn't catch up to tease her this time.

Going on, he worried that he would lose control.

"Little fairy."

Feng Yi stared at the direction she was walking, gritted his teeth and cursed, and then he went ashore first.

The relationship and getting along between the two are touching the bottom line almost every day.

Under Feng Yi's capture, Mo An's bottom line retreated again and again, until it was almost impossible to retreat.

On the day of Serena and Yaquan’s wedding, friends and family came.

The sun has not yet risen, Mo An is already dressed and ready to be her bridesmaid.

"Brother Yi, do you look good?"

Mo An was wearing a peach-pink tube top dress. She wore such a long dress for the first time. After looking in the mirror, she turned and asked Feng Yi who was lying on the bed.

Waiting for someone to put on makeup is very boring, and Feng Yi was almost asleep.

He opened his eyes when he heard the shout, only to realize that the staff who dressed Mo An had left the room.

Sitting up and looking at Mo An, he projected the past gaze, and instantly froze.

Peach pollen noodles are pitiful, Feng Yi looked at Mo An, and such a sentence came out in his mind.

The little girl was slender, and her long skirt made her tall and slender.

The long hair curled up to reveal the whole small face. Under the enchanting peach eyes decoration, Guazi's face became more and more charming.

"good looking."

Feng Yi's gaze was fixed on Mo An's face for a long time, and he couldn't bear to move away.

"Will it be too exposed?"

Mo An mentioned the tube top dress on his chest.

She had a small chest, and she was too embarrassed to wear a tube top skirt like an underdeveloped child.

Mo An was sincerely asking for his opinion, but her words and actions looked different in Feng Yi's eyes.

"is a little."

Feng Yi got up and walked towards her.

"Why don't I ask Sister Serena if there is any shawl that I can put on it?"

Mo An lowered his head to tidy up his long skirt, how he felt that something was missing.

Feng Yi stood still in front of her, raising her chin with dark eyes.

"Ok?"

Mo An thought he had something to tell her.

But as soon as she raised her head, she couldn't help but see Feng Yi's magnified face.

His warm and dark eyes suddenly moved towards him: "Yi..."

As soon as she spoke, Feng Yi's kiss fell and blocked her mouth.

Mo An's eyes could be said to be wide open in panic.

The soft touch on her lips made her feel it firsthand. This is not her fantasy, it is true.

Brother Yi is kissing her.