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210, Misfire

Mo Yurou didn't answer immediately. In fact, she really didn't think about it. It seemed that since she divorced Xiao Zichen, her life has become particularly busy. Although she seems to be at home every day, she spends almost all her time.

Spend it on jewelry design.

Now that Xiao Zichen asked this, she didn't know how to answer.

Mo Yurou, who is already used to being busy, cannot imagine what will happen if she is idle one day, will she adapt to that kind of leisurely life, or will she give herself a chance to retire in the future.

"What, have you never thought about it?"

Seeing that Mo Yurou had not spoken, Xiao Zichen asked.

Mo Yurou nodded and then asked curiously.

"What about you, what kind of retirement life do you want?"

Mo Yurou was a little curious about Xiao Zichen's plan for her future. After all, in her impression, Xiao Zichen is a workaholic, and seems to have no fun in life. She is a man who is even more boring than her.

"I want to find a quiet place to build a house and live a retired life with my beloved woman. During the day, she has all kinds of flowers. I fish and at night, I watch TV and chat about homework together. I am tired of staying in the same place.

We traveled everywhere, and spent most of our lives busy and went to too many places, but we didn’t stop to enjoy the scenery. While we could still walk around, we looked around and couldn’t leave regrets for ourselves.”

Listening to Xiao Zichen's description, there was such a picture in front of Mo Yurou's eyes.

Two old men with white hair were lying leisurely in the courtyard in front of a villa, watching the flowers and plants they cultivated themselves in the garden, tasting tea, chatting, and discussing where to travel next.

For some reason, Mo Yurou brought herself and Xiao Zichen into this picture, and even looked forward to such a life. Isn’t it just that people work hard for most of their lives just to have a comfortable and worry-free old age?

"Yuro, do you like this kind of life?"

Suddenly, Xiao Zichen's voice sounded in Mo Yurou's ears again. She finally came back to her senses, was stunned for a while, and said something.

"This kind of thing is too far away from me. I think it's better to live every day of the moment. Maybe everything you imagine now may change in ten years."

Mo Yurou's words were so destructive. She did it on purpose. Xiao Zichen's eyes were too hot just now. Mo Yurou could think of what Xiao Zichen would say next if she said she liked it, and those words were Mo Yurou

If you cannot give an answer now, instead of doing this, it is better to just turn the topic off.

When Xiao Zichen heard Mo Yurou's remarks, he smiled bitterly, and he could not see Mo Yurou's thoughts.

Xiao Zichen took another sip of red wine, looked down at Mo Yurou, who was lying on the edge of the pond, and continued.

"No matter what kind of life you choose in the future, I just hope that you will always accompany me to enjoy the scenery along the way."

Mo Yurou was stunned again and slowly opened her eyes, but she didn't expect that Xiao Zichen was next to her at this time, with the two faces close to each other.

While breathing, Mo Yurou could smell a faint fragrance of wine, not bad, as if there was a faint sweetness of grapes.

Xiao Zichen just looked at Mo Yurou's quiet posture with her eyes closed, but she didn't realize that she was getting closer and closer. At this time, her eyes were facing each other, and an impulse was about to move in her body. She subconsciously swallowed her saliva and her sexy Adam's knot.

Sliding on his neck, Mo Yurou looked at it and took a deep breath.

"Yu Rou, I...what I said just now is true. I hope you will be with you for the rest of my life."

The atmosphere at this time was a bit ambiguous. It might be because I had been soaking in the hot spring for a long time. Mo Yurou only felt her head was drowsy and her thinking was a little dull.

Xiao Zichen's words made Mo Yurou not know what reaction to do.

At this moment, Xiao Zichen's face, which was already close to each other, suddenly came over, and grabbed the back of Mo Yurou's head with one hand, and his thin lips attached to Mo Yurou's soft lips.

Mo Yurou, who was already a little dizzy, suddenly froze there. She had been kissed by this man many times, but this time, she didn't know how to resist, or she hadn't reacted yet.

It's time to push this man away.

Without the expected rejection, Xiao Zichen was a little happy. He had just tried it carefully and gradually let go of his actions, becoming more intense and urgent.

With a plop...

A huge wave was raised in the hot spring pool. Xiao Zichen, who was originally sitting by the pool, had already stepped into the pool, and his posture with Mo Yurou was even more ambiguous at this time.

Mo Yurou was pressed by Xiao Zichen against the pool. Xiao Zichen hugged Mo Yurou's waist with one hand and pressed her head with the other. His thin lips never left the soft lips.

Mo Yurou was completely confused at this time, or her heart had begun to melt a little by little, and she slowly tried to accept it from the beginning.

Slowly, Mo Yurou took off her last trace of defense and began to try to cater to and take the initiative.

Feeling Mo Yurou's acceptance, Xiao Zichen was overjoyed, and his hand holding Mo Yurou became tighter and tighter.

The next second, Mo Yurou felt that she was being picked up by the air, and the two of them walked out of the hot spring pool wet.

Xiao Zichen hugged Mo Yurou, and his urgent behavior didn't even have time to walk to the living room. Xiao Zichen directly placed Mo Yurou on the recliner beside him and leaned down.

At this moment, Mo Yurou's heart was entangled, looking forward to something, but she was a little resistant.

But before she could figure out what she was thinking, she fell into Xiao Zichen's passionate kiss.

The two of them wore very little, Mo Yurou only wore a split swimsuit, and Xiao Zichen just wore a shirt.

Although Mo Yurou is thin, she has a lot of things to do. The two of them are close to everything. Xiao Zichen's hand is wandering around Mo Yurou's waist. He is testing. He is afraid that his impulse will scare Mo Yurou.

Fearing that Mo Yurou was discomfortable.

Mo Yurou lay on the lounge chair, feeling the unique male charm of Xiao Zichen, and her hands couldn't help but put on his neck, hugging him tightly.

Xiao Zichen's movements became more and more bold. He began to be dissatisfied with such touching, and his hands began to slowly explore down.

With a few cool tips, he touched Mo Yurou's abdomen, and his fingertips had already touched Mo Yurou's swimming trunks.

At this moment, Mo Yurou, who felt the cold and stimulation, woke up. She was obsessed with Xiao Zichen's touching and kissing, and was looking forward to what would happen to this man, but she shouldn't have opened everything in such an occasion.

Before the knot of heart.

Suddenly, Mo Yurou pushed Xiao Zichen away heavily. At that moment, there was no slight desire on Mo Yurou's face, her eyes were clear, but her cheeks were red, telling them what the two of them had just experienced.

Mo Yurou sat up directly from the chair, picked up the bathrobe on the ground and draped it over her body.

"I'm sorry, it's late, I'll go to bed first."

After saying that, Mo Yurou almost ran away in panic.

Xiao Zichen stood there in a daze, looking at Mo Yurou's panicked back, sighed heavily, then looked down at her current state, plucked her hair with some annoyance, and then picked up the wine glass beside her and drank it in one sip.

All.

Back in the room, closed the door, Mo Yurou leaned against the back of the door, gasping heavily, and subconsciously touched her cheek, which was still a little hot.

"Mo Yurou, what are you thinking? You can't control yourself so much."

I don’t know how long I stood there, until I heard the vague sound of footsteps outside, Mo Yurou ran into the bathroom in panic again, stayed inside for almost half an hour before she walked out.

At this time, Mo Yurou was completely sleepy. It would be impossible for anyone to experience the passion just now to fall asleep peacefully.

Mo Yurou lay on the bed, rolling back and forth, her mind was filled with the hot scenes just now, and she could even feel the throbbing of Xiao Zichen when she stroked her body.

"Mo Yurou, calm down, it must be a normal physiological need. It must be yes, everyone is adults, which is normal."

But even if Mo Yurou hypnotizes herself like this, she still can't calm down her restless heart.

At this time, she caught a glimpse of the medicine box on the dressing table on the windowsill and frowned immediately.

Just now, Xiao Zichen was soaked in the hot spring, and I don’t know how the injury on his back was.

Thinking of this, Mo Yurou thrust her carp, sat up from the bed, got out of the bed, walked to the dressing table, and just reached out to get the medicine box, but she withdrew her hand and sat back to the edge of the bed.

"No, I almost did that just now. Will meeting him at this time misunderstand him?"

Mo Yurou said to herself, but the next second, she stood up from the bed and looked at the medicine box, hesitating, with a look of worry on her face.

Finally, Mo Yurou gritted her teeth and walked out of the room with the medicine box.

Knock knock knock knock...

Mo Yurou knocked on the door of Xiao Zichen's bedroom. Four or five seconds later, Xiao Zichen opened the door.

Xiao Zichen stood at the door wearing a bathrobe. Seeing Mo Yurou standing at the door with a medicine box, he subconsciously pulled the bathrobe on his body, then walked back to the room and said.

"In fact, there is no need to change the dressing every day."

Obviously, Xiao Zichen was also a little guilty at this time. Tonight he was so confused after drinking too much. Now he woke up and was a little worried, afraid that Mo Yurou would be angry.

He was really crazy just now. If Mo Yurou hadn't pushed him away in the end, maybe everything would have happened just now, and all this was under the influence of alcohol. Will such behavior make Mo Yu?

Rou thinks it is a kind of disrespect.

Xiao Zichen, who walked back to the room, stood by the bed, a little nervous, and kept his back facing Mo Yurou.

Seeing Xiao Zichen in this state, Mo Yurou also took a deep breath, then put down the medicine box, and said softly.

"Sit down, I'll look at the wound on your back."

As he said that, Mo Yurou pretended to be careless and opened the medicine box. Xiao Zichen secretly glanced at Mo Yurou. Seeing that she was calm, he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he sat down, took off his bathrobe and exposed it.
Chapter completed!
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