Master is a white moonlight

In the room, the curling mist rises slowly from the wooden barrel, and the surroundings are like a faint illusion.

"Doctor Leng, let me take it off for you."

Mo Yu had been standing behind Leng Yijiao for quite a while, but this person kept his head lowered, his back turned to him, and he didn't make a sound.

"Ah? Boss Mo, what did you say?" Leng Yijiao came back to his senses, turned to look at Mo Yu and asked.

Leng Yizhen really didn't hear clearly, he was distracted just now.

The moment he agreed with Mo Yu to come in, Leng Yijiao regretted it, always feeling that something was wrong.

Mo Yu approached Leng Yizhen slowly, put his hands on Leng Yizhen's waist lightly, lowered his eyebrows, and said softly, "Let me undress Doctor Leng, okay?"

"Thank you! I'll take it off myself!" Leng Yijiao took a step back and refused.

"Doctor Leng, the zipper of your skirt may require both hands to pull it down."

"........."

"I close my eyes, okay?" Mo Yu said and closed a pair of phoenix eyes.

Looking at Mo Yu's polite appearance, Leng Yizhen suddenly felt that he was too narrow-minded, and judged the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

"Then there's Boss Lao Mo." Leng Yizhen thanked, then slowly turned around, facing away from Mo Yu.

Mo Yu still had her eyes closed, and a sly smile overflowed from the corner of her mouth, which was fleeting.

As soon as he raised his hand, his fingertips touched Leng Yizhen's back.

The fingertips were pretending to linger on Leng Yijiao's back, and there was bound to be some ripples before he would stop.

"Boss Mo, have you found the zipper?" Leng Yijiao asked after being uncomfortably touched by Mo Yu's fingertips.

"Well, I found it." Mo Yu thought not to be too teasing, otherwise he would lose the sweetness in a while.Then he put away his playfulness and responded softly.

As the zipper of the skirt was slowly pulled down, the entire skirt fell to the ground.

Mo Yu kept her eyes closed from the beginning to the end, not because she was honest, but because she was afraid that she would not be able to control herself.

Leng Yizhen folded his hands on his chest, and came to the side of the barrel as if fleeing, and quickly took off his underwear.

Stepping into the barrel with bare feet, he hid his whole body in the water, relying on the rose petals floating on the water to cover his body.

Because his right hand was still wrapped in gauze, his hands had to stick out of the water and rest on the edge of the barrel.

Mo Yu slowly opened her eyes, and the scene that caught her eyes made her almost unable to control herself.

Mo Yu resisted the beating of his heart, moved a chair, went straight to the side of the barrel, and sat on the chair by himself.

"Boss Mo, what are you doing!" Leng Yizhen retreated abruptly to the corner of the barrel, looking at Mo Yu vigilantly with a pair of almond eyes.

"What can I do?" Mo Yu suppressed a smile and asked back, leaned over, and took a handful of water from the wooden bucket with both hands.

Lowering her head again, Mo Yu blew the petals on the surface of the water into the water, and said with a smile, "Of course I helped Doctor Leng take a bath."

"........."

Leng Yizhen was instantly fascinated by it, Mo Yu's action was simply too seductive.

Taking advantage of Leng Yizhen's daze, Mo Yu rolled up her long sleeves, looked at Leng Yizhen and said softly, "Doctor Leng, you don't want to stay so far away from me all the time, do you? Then I How can I help you take a bath?"

Leng Yijiao remained silent, still watching Mo Yu vigilantly with a pair of almond eyes.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you." Mo Yu pretended to be devout, and smiled at Leng Yizhen.

Seeing Mo Yu's pious appearance, Leng Yizhen finally let go of his guard.Taking a deep breath, he slowly moved to Mo Yu.

Mo Yu was indeed very honest. He reached into the barrel with one hand, picked up the white towel in the barrel, and put the towel on Leng Yizhen's shoulder.

"Doctor Leng, wait a minute, I'll get the soap." Mo Yu said with a smile, then stood up, and walked straight to the washbasin shelf beside her.

At this moment, Leng Yizhen had completely let go of his guard, resting the back of his head on the edge of the barrel, and closed his eyes enjoying himself.

Mo Yu fetched the soap, turned around and came to the wooden barrel.Looking at Leng Yizhen's comfortable appearance, a satisfied smile instantly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Ah!" Mo Yu suddenly screamed, and deliberately threw herself towards the barrel.

"Boss Mo! What's wrong with you!" Leng Yizhen suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

As soon as the words fell, Mo Yu's entire upper body threw herself into the barrel, with both hands resting on the edge of the barrel.

Leng Yizhen stared blankly at Mo Yu, and the two of them, whose noses were facing each other, could clearly hear each other's breathing.

"The ground is too slippery." Mo Yu said in a soft voice pretending to be wronged, carefully observing Leng Yizhen's expression, "Doctor Leng, my clothes are all wet."

Leng Yizhen looked down at Mo Yu's chest, the gown on her upper body was already wet, and the outline of her underwear was printed.

The corner of Mo Yu's mouth suddenly burst into a smile, and the whole person moved forward an inch, and her soft lips directly touched Leng Yizhen's lips.

Leng Yizhen suddenly opened his almond eyes, and before he could react, the other party took the opportunity to slide his tongue into his mouth.

"Hmm..." Leng Yizhen wanted to resist, but for some reason, he was greedy for Mo Yu's kiss, and unknowingly took the initiative to cater to her.

Mo Yu has very good kissing skills, within a short while, he has already kissed Leng Yizhen until his whole body is limp, like a fish on his chest.

While kissing Leng Yizhen, Mo Yu took off her high heels and stepped into the barrel barefoot.

With a "crash", the water in the wooden barrel rippled, and a little water overflowed.

Although the wooden barrel is big, it also becomes crowded because it can accommodate two people at the same time.

"Boss Mo, we can't...go on like this..." Leng Yizhen pushed Mo Yu away with both hands with the last bit of reason remaining.

The gauze on Leng Yizhen's right hand was already wet from the passionate kiss just now.

Sitting in the wooden barrel, Mo Yu slowly raised a pair of amber pupils to look at Leng Yiying, her chest heaving violently.

"Xiao'er, I have confessed my love to you twice today." Mo Yu looked at Leng Yizhen and said seriously, "Don't you understand my intention?"

Leng Yijiao hadn't heard this title for a long time, and he was stunned on the spot.

"Xian'er, I like you." Mo Yu looked at Leng Yiyao affectionately, with tears in his eyes, "You like me too, right?"

"........."

Leng Yijiao remained silent, trying to suppress the heat and anxiety all over his body, his almond eyes had already been covered with a thin layer of water mist.

"Do you dare to say that you don't like me at all?"

"Boss Mo, I..."

"Call me Mo Yu."

"Mo Yu, let me tell you the truth." Leng Yizhen mustered up her courage, looked at Mo Yu and said solemnly, "I'm not from your place, and I'm leaving soon. So, I can't let you down."

"do you like me?"

"I......."

"Like it or not?"

"........."

"Xiao'er, I don't care when you will leave." Mo Yu looked at Leng Yizhen and said affectionately, "Even if I have a dewy relationship with me overnight, I am willing to entrust myself to you."

For some reason, when Leng Yijiao looked at Mo Yu like this, he started to cry first.

Mo Yu leaned forward, pressed Leng Yizhen against the edge of the barrel, and kissed her passionately on the lips.

While kissing Leng Yizhen passionately, Mo Yu kept walking on Leng Yizhen's body with both hands.

"No!" Leng Yijiao cried out in pain, like a frightened deer, looked at Mo Yu and begged for mercy in a low voice, "I'm afraid."

Mo Yu tried hard to suppress the lust all over her body, and finally withdrew her hands.

"Okay, I won't touch you now." Mo Yu pulled Leng Yizhen into her arms and coaxed softly, "As long as you promise to be with me."

Leng Yizhen rested his chin on Mo Yu's shoulder, tears kept falling like pearls with a broken thread.

"Well, I promise you." Leng Yijiao nodded again and again, choked up and said.

Leng Yizhen stared straight ahead, and a brilliant smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The night was already very dark, and the bright moonlight poured into the house through the windows.The bright stars are densely covered in the night sky, like diamonds scattered in the Milky Way.

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