Qiao An stayed in Mo Kai's arms for a long time before she calmed down her noisy heart.

But in the next second, Mo Kai suddenly snorted, "An'an, don't touch it."

Qiao An's hand had reached under his body at some point, squeezing here and touching there.

"Are you okay? Do you feel anything?" she asked seriously.

But as soon as she said these words, she was carried and sat on the sink.

Qiao An was confused, what is this going on?!

Mo Kai's handsome face magnified infinitely in front of her: "Fool, do you know that this issue is about dignity for a man?"

The tall body approached, and Qiao An was tightly squeezed. She heard Mo Kai whisper to her: "But if you really want to know, it's easy."

At a tight distance, Qiao An finally felt something was wrong. He suddenly realized that something was wrong and waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, I didn't mean that!"

"It's not what?" Mo Kai's voice was low, and it sounded like feathers in Qiao An's ears, tickling her.

In front of him was Mo Kai, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, a healthy wheat complexion, a strong Adam's apple, strong chest muscles, and a mermaid line as clear as a sculpture...

Qiao An swallowed unconsciously, and her thoughts went straight to the sky. She couldn't move her eyes away from Mo Kai's upper body. She was mumbling in her heart: How could a grown man interpret the word sexy so accurately and perfectly?

.

It was as if Mo Kai could feel Qiao An's unhinged thoughts. He raised his hand and pinched her nose gently, smiling, "Why don't you talk anymore? Or are you thinking of something bad again?"

Qiao An blushed when he touched her.

But the conscience of heaven and earth, if he hadn't misled her and induced her, she would not have any impure thoughts.

Qiao An originally just wanted to know the condition of Mo Kai's leg.

The reason why we took action was just to confirm whether his legs were really fine. After all, when I saw him yesterday, he was sitting in a wheelchair.

Coupled with the condition of Mo Kai's eyes, Qiao An was inevitably worried that even if he was standing tall and tall at this moment, he might be holding on.

Qiao An blushed and scolded him, "I mean, is your leg okay? Don't always think that way!"

Mo Kai couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this. The daydream atmosphere was obviously stirred up by her troublesome little hands, but the instigator suddenly refused to admit it.

He gently stroked Qiao An's lower back with one hand and held her face with the other. He couldn't help but want to tease her, "Where was I thinking?"

Pink bubbles began to bubble up in Qiao An's heart again, and her words came out softly without even realizing it, "Mo Kai, you..."

I've been waiting for a long time, but you still haven't figured out why.

"What do I do?" Mo Kai rubbed the tip of her nose with the bridge of his nose, getting as close as he wanted, and gently squeezed her lower back, "Tell my husband."

This little overt and covert move made Qiao An even more confused, "You... always do mischief!"

Mo Kai straightened up and smiled, "An'an, it was clearly your hand that caused the trouble just now, why did you bite me back?"

He grabbed the small white hand on his chest, squeezed it gently, and said something not so serious with a serious expression: "Besides, if my husband really wants to do harm to you, it will go far beyond this."

Qiao An's face turned redder and she pretended not to hear.

Mo Kai could already imagine that Qiao An must be as coquettish as a daughter at this moment.

But he couldn't see it.


Chapter completed!