The queen's little wife, pretending to have amnesia online

"What are you doing... ho ho..."

Lin Mo grabbed Xue Luhe's wrist and tried desperately to break it, but he couldn't.

Her legs were even off the ground, and she kicked the carpet indiscriminately, but no matter how much she struggled, Xue Luhe's iron-like hands never let go.

Lin Mo burst into tears, struggling to call for help, but his voice was hoarse:

"Help...help...you...let go..."

Xue Luhe's cool voice sounded, as if it came from a distant place, forming an echo in Lin Mo's increasingly chaotic mind:

"You are...my thing...you are not allowed to...run away..."

After an unknown amount of time, someone knocked on the door suddenly, and the crisp knocking sound interrupted the two of them.

Xue Luhe let go, and walked to the door to open it.

Lin Mo panted heavily, and touched his neck with his hands, the place where he was pinched was burning and painful.

She was angry from the bottom of her heart, and when she saw Xue Luhe opening the door with her back turned to her, she immediately ran over with a limp, trying to throw him down from behind and beat him up.

However, Xue Luhe seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and at a distance, without even turning his body around, he stretched out a hand behind him and pressed it precisely on Lin Mo's stomach.

Lin Mo's aggressive attack was stopped, she gritted her teeth in hatred:

"If you have the ability, let me go and fight head-on! Why don't you allow me to take revenge when I'm sick!"

Xue Luhe ignored her, opened the door, and nodded to the butler outside the door.

The housekeeper wanted to speak but stopped looking at Lin Mo, and whispered:

"Miss, Miss Lu Ruoruo is here to play with Miss Lin."

After he finished speaking, he moved out of the way, revealing a panicked little face with a pointed chin behind him.

Xue Luhe turned around, pressed down firmly with one hand, put the other behind his back, hugged the restless Lin Mo in his arms, and patted her on the back to comfort her.

Lin Mo roared:

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old child! What kind of posture are you doing to coax the child? You're crazy!"

Xue Luhe hugged Lin Mo, and nodded calmly towards the door:

"Hello, Miss Lu. Momo likes to act like a baby, I made you laugh."

Lu Ruoruo, who witnessed the whole process outside the door, felt his head grow bigger:

"behave in a spoiled manner?"

Lin Mo himself couldn't believe it:

"You are so thick-skinned! The walls of the Great Wall are all stacked on top of each other, so you can't keep up with you! Am I acting like a spoiled child, you just put me—— oh! oh, oh, oh!"

At the critical moment, Xue Luhe raised his hand calmly, covered Lin Mo's mouth, and stuffed her words back into his stomach, only whimpering.

Then, Xue Luhe looked at the stunned Lu Ruoruo outside the door:

"Come in and talk."

Lu Ruoruo walked in tremblingly, Xue Luhe casually pointed to the small tea table beside the bed:

"sit."

She hugged Lin Mo, covered Lin Mo's mouth and sat on the bed, looking down at him seriously.

Lin Mo's cute round face was now flushed from suffocation, her eyes were full of tears, and she was desperately expressing her contempt for Xue Luhe with her eyes.

But her eyes were foggy, and her vision was foggy, which greatly reduced her deterrent power, and she looked like a little milk rabbit instead.

Xue Luhe looked at it, then suddenly lowered his head.

Lin Mo was stunned.

My whole body was stiff and my hands and feet were cold.

What is this pervert doing... what... crazy...

Xue Luhe actually lowered his head, and pecked lightly on the back of his hand covering Lin Mo!

The profile of her profile was extremely beautiful. The moment Xue Luhe lowered her head, a strand of black hair fell from her sideburns and just touched Lin Mo's cheek.

It was cool and slippery, as if Xue Luhe had kissed her own cheek.

Lu Ruoruo, who saw this scene on the side, covered her mouth for fear of screaming.

And Xue Luhe was in this posture, the distance was extremely close, his eyes were focused on Lin Mo's eyes, and he said in a low voice:

"Be good, be obedient...you know? Nod your head."

I don't know what technique was used for this voice, so that it sounds like fairy music, which is extremely deceptive. Even Lin Mo, who wanted to fight just now, couldn't help but nodded.

The devil's whisper, that's about it... She had a thought in her mind.

Xue Luhe got her assurance, smiled happily, and let go of that hand.

Lin Mo felt that the lips, cheeks, and the tip of the nose all had Xue Luhe's scent, which was a cold and refreshing fragrance.

The scent was cold in nature, but it made Lin Mo's face hot, and it was difficult to calm down even after a long while.

Xue Luhe still hugged Lin Mo at this time, and put his hands on Lin Mo's waist, just right for someone to sit on his lap.

Seeing such a posture, Lu Ruoruo, who had experienced many battles, was a little blushing.

But in fact, only Lin Mo could feel that those cold hands were firmly pressing down on the soft flesh of his waist, expressing an extremely strong sense of deterrence.

What is she worried about?Afraid that he and Lu Ruoruo conspired to escape?

Originally, Lin Mo had this plan, but now... as soon as Lu Ruoruo came, she sat in Xue Luhe's guest room, what made her mess up?

"Are you here to see Momo? She sprained her foot recently and can't go out with you. I'm really sorry."

Xue Luhe's tone of voice is gentle and elegant, really like a good wife who is gentle, elegant and caring for her lover.

Lu Ruoruo put her legs together, felt uncomfortable all over, moved her buttocks slightly, and raised a smiling face:

"Well, well... I just came to see Lin Mo. I haven't seen you for a long time, just to see."

Xue Luhe nodded, smiling, raised his hand along his clothes, and stroked Lin Mo's hair.

As if some mollusks had crawled over his body, Lin Mo trembled all over and his scalp was numb.

But this action, from Lu Ruoruo's point of view, is very ambiguous.

She summoned up her courage and spoke to Lin Mo:

"Lin Mo... You either said it on the phone, or you, you lost your memory... Is it true?"

Lin Mo has no expression on his face:

"Yes."

To be able to ask such a question in front of Xue Luhe, wouldn't it be telling the opponent the cards of the two of them?It seems that this Lu Ruoruo's IQ is also worrying... just as worrying as himself!

Two cobblers, forget it, they can't deal with a spirit like Xue Luhe even if they are killed.

Lu Ruoruo said in surprise:

"Then you... um... Mr. Xue don't mind?"

The meaning of her question was unclear, and Lin Mo didn't know what to say. Sitting on Xue Luhe's lap, she subconsciously glanced at Xue Luhe, as if asking for help.

Xue Luhe immediately took over the conversation naturally, with a smile on his face:

"I didn't find Momo so cute before. It was because of amnesia that I realized that I like her very much. Of course I don't mind."

Lu Ruoruo nodded suspiciously.

A moment of silence.

Xue Luhe put Lin Mo off his lap, let her sit beside him, put one hand around her shoulder, and clasped it tightly.

In the garden outside the window, birds chirped and chirped. It was noon, but the sky was cloudy and it was about to rain.

The bed was covered with light blue linen, made of silk, which was creased by Xue Luhe and Lin Mo sitting on it, spreading deep into the bed, like an uncontrollable river.

Lin Mo suddenly felt a little discouraged. She felt that Xue Luhe would become more and more possessive of her if she continued like this, and the plot didn't seem to go well. If this continues, will she still be able to divorce after a year?

Could it be that he will lose his freedom forever and become a canary kept by this big boss at home?

Although Lin Mo is used to living at home, there is still a big difference between an active house and a passive house.

I used to say "I beg the rich woman to take care of me, I don't want to work hard anymore", but a rich and good-looking rich woman really came, but she still wanted to try hard by herself.

After all, losing her freedom and becoming someone else's plaything is not her ambition in life.

The atmosphere was very silent and awkward. Lu Ruoruo rubbed her legs and asked:

"What's the matter with those clothes outside?"

Xue Luhe smiled and replied:

"Momo's feet are inconvenient, and she wants to go shopping. I called them."

Lu Ruoruo gave an exaggerated "(⊙o⊙) wow" and glanced at Lin Mo, trying to hint something to him with his eyes, but Lin Mo was dejected and sat beside Xue Luhe despondently, failing to receive the signal.

Xue Luhe stroked Lin Mo's hair, his movements were extremely gentle, as gentle as touching a piece of fragile porcelain.

"What's the matter with you? What's wrong with you?"

Lin Mo shook his head, raised his head, glanced at Xue Luhe bitterly, and said angrily:

"My neck hurts!"

Xue Luhe laughed, stretched out his slender fingers, brushed lightly on Lin Mo's neck, and occasionally pressed.

Lin Mo's goosebumps exploded all over his body.

"Does it hurt here? Or here?"

Xue Luhe gently massaged the back of Lin Mo's neck, and the technique turned out to be very impressive. Some places made Lin Mo feel so comfortable that he wanted to cry out, but he could only forcefully suppress his voice.

"Well...don't do it, stop it, I don't want it...ah!..."

Lin Mo's voice fluctuated from high to low, and he was a little fascinated by the pressure, and many strange voices came out involuntarily.

She raised her neck uncontrollably, the curve was beautiful, and her thin, soft and fragile neck was fully exposed under Xue Luhe's hands.

Xue Luhe's eyes darkened, and he unconsciously began to use force with his fingers, pressing down on Lin Mo's throbbing arteries.

She rubbed her fingers on those blood vessels, back and forth, feeling and imagining how the blood would rush vigorously, extending from the deep heart to every capillary on Lin Mo's cheeks.

She likes this kind of living and good toy.

It's more fun than Mu Fei.

"OK OK……"

Lin Mo squinted her eyes, enjoying it passively, trying to stop it, but of course she couldn't.

Lu Ruoruo couldn't take it anymore, stood up and said goodbye:

"Well, Mr. Xue, Lin Mo, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Lin Mo immediately turned her head and tried to get up to talk to Lu Ruoruo, but Xue Luhe put one hand on her shoulder and pushed her back on the bed.

"Okay, go out and ask the butler to send you a car."

Lu Ruoruo hastily refused:

"Thank you, thank you, no need, I have my own driver, right at the door."

Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered something, and turned around to ask Lin Mo:

"Why did your pink car get smashed? Didn't you like that car the most before?"

Lin Mo opened his mouth to say that Xue Luhe did it, but when he reached the point of his mouth, he saw Xue Luhe's eyes and glanced at him indifferently.

Lin Mo shivered and shut up.

Xue Luhe's tone was relaxed:

"After she woke up from amnesia, she didn't like it anymore. I didn't want the things she used to be used by others, so I just smashed them. Just find someone to move them away in a few days."

Lu Ruoruo left.

Lin Mo looked at the open door, feeling disappointed. She knew that it would be difficult for her to find allies when Lu Ruoruo went back, so she could plan to escape.

Xue Luhe put his hands on her neck, rubbed the roots of her hair, and said happily:

"Continue shopping, Momo."

Lin Mo noticed her address, but was unable to correct it, and followed Xue Luhe out like a walking corpse.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-06-2619:51:59~2020-06-2720:05:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Yi Sheng; 1 bottle of Yan Youhuang and Ye Yuluo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!