He said he was angry, but it conveyed an aura that no one else had seen.

Seductively tight.

For some reason, Mo Zifei's pupils darkened.

His big palm rubbed the skin on Nalan Zhenyue's waist, and the touch it brought was so good.

"Little boy——"

Before Mo Zifei could say anything, Nalan Zhenyue suddenly leaned forward, put her lips on hers, and kissed Mo Zifei's lips. She didn't go deep, just touched her lips lightly, but Mo Zifei immediately

He grabbed her head, then aggressively invaded her territory and got entangled with her.

Mo Zifei took the initiative, but the next second Nalan Zhenyue snatched the initiative away. Just as their breathing became heavier, Mo Zifei's beautiful eyes also became misty.

When she got up, a chuckle escaped from Nalan Zhenyue's throat, and she suddenly took a bite.

Mo Zifei moved slightly.

Nalan Zhenyue originally wanted to bite the tip of his tongue, but he moved her and bit the corner of his mouth. However, it was still bitten and blood flowed slowly.

There was blood on Mo Zifei's lips that was as beautiful as red plums, but it did not affect his beauty, but made him look more coquettish.

Just like the poppy, it is poisonous but makes people want to stop eating it.

"Little darling, you are so bad." Mo Zifei said lazily.

Nalan Zhenyue smiled, "You are more shameless, aren't you?"

"The two of us are made for each other."

"Who and you are a perfect match!" Nalan Zhenyue took his hand that was placed on her waist.

But Mo Zifei put his hand on her chest more evilly and squeezed it maliciously.

Nalan Zhenyue's head is covered with black lines.

At this moment, footsteps came from outside.

As soon as Mo Zifei's hand loosened, the curtain beside the bed fell down, blocking the spring light.

There was a knock on the door.

"Miss Eleven, the master of the house has asked you to come over."

Nalan Zhenyue was about to speak, but she didn't expect that Mo Zifei raised his head and held her lips in his mouth, preventing her from speaking.

Nalan Zhenyue stared at him, and Mo Zifei's hands became even more unscrupulous.

"Miss Eleven? Are you there?"

"Ugh!"

Mo Zifei actually bit her too.

Nalan Zhenyue glared at him fiercely, but Mo Zifei smiled even more cheerfully.

"Aren't you here?" There was another knock on the door outside.

"Miss Eleven?" The voice outside was a little confused, "I seemed to have heard some noise coming from inside just now..."

Nalan Zhenyue finally broke free from Mo Zifei and said, "I know!"

There was a hint of hoarseness and a hint of sexiness in her voice.

The people outside were stunned for a while before replying: "Okay, the little one will go down first."

After the man outside left, Mo Zifei picked up Nalan Zhenyue. Regardless of the expression on her face, he directly carried her into the bathtub. The water in the bathtub had been filled for a while.

It was already cold, but as soon as Mo Zifei touched it, the water turned extremely warm.

She was let in, but Mo Zifei stood outside laughing wantonly.

"Xiaoguaiguai tastes very good."

"..."

Mo Zifei took the clothes on the side and put them on slowly. After a while, he turned into the well-dressed Mo Zifei.

"Little darling, you are not my opponent yet. Although in the eyes of outsiders, you have grown very well, in my eyes, you are still not good -" He shook his head and arched his eyebrows, "I'm waiting for you, little darling."
Chapter completed!