[69 Book Bar - www.] Xiao Moshu didn't speak, he just looked at her intently to see if she could continue talking.
A chill grew on Xiao Ya's soles, and she did not dare to continue talking.
Yan Zeyang also came up at this moment. Seeing this scene, he coughed: "Moshu, Ya'er, what's going on?"
"Brother-in-law, you should know that this is how you greeted Yan Huan when you came home today?" Xiao Moshu looked at Yan Zeyang coldly. The Yan family is so big that there is no place to put clothes and toys for Bao'er.
No.
When Yan Zeyang saw that the room was in such a mess, it was still Yan Huan's room. His expression changed and he looked at his wife: "What's going on?"
"I have already said that Bao'er's room is too small and she has too many toys and clothes. There is no place to put them, so she put them in Yan Huan's room first. You came back in a hurry this time and haven't had time to tidy up. I will let her go immediately.
Zhang Ma sorted it out." Xiao Ya explained immediately.
"There are so many rooms in the house, why are they piled up in Huanhuan's room?" Yan Zeyang saw Yan Huan's ugly face and immediately turned to accuse his wife, "Ya'er, you never do such a thing."
"It's not like you don't know Bao'er's temperament. No one can touch her things. She refuses to put toys and clothes in other guest rooms. They must be put here. The little girl is so temperamental. It's not like you don't know.
." Xiao Ya was also angry, "Why are you looking at me like that? Do you think I did it on purpose?"
"That's not what I meant, but..." Yan Zeyang didn't want to quarrel with his wife, so he took a breath and turned to Yan Huan and said, "Huanhuan, wait a moment and let Sister Zhang clean up."
"No need." Yan Huan said and started to walk outside.
"Huanhuan..." Yan Zeyang hurriedly grabbed his daughter, his tone slightly pleading, "This time it's my father's poor arrangement. Don't leave yet. The room will be tidied up soon."
"Dad, where have you been?" Bao'er's murmur came from downstairs, and soon there was the sound of footsteps, "Dad..."
"Bao'er, why did you put your things in your sister's room? There are so many guest rooms in the house, you can put them in any room you want." Yan Zeyang pulled his daughter and said.
Bao'er looked at the things in the room and his expression changed: "I'll just leave it for a while, she's not at home. Dad, why are you talking about me? I didn't mean it. She couldn't tell her to come back. I thought she
Won’t come back!”
After saying that, Baoer burst into tears.
Yan Huan looked at the farce coldly. She originally wanted to leave, but suddenly she stood still. She turned to look at Xiao Ya, and then at Yan Zixi. It was a wonderful show played by these two mothers.
.
"Okay, Bao'er, dad isn't talking about you. This is your sister. You have to respect your sister, you know?" Yan Zeyang felt soft when he saw his daughter crying, and he hugged his daughter and said hurriedly.
"She is not my sister, as she said, she is not my sister." Bao Bao said, wiping his eyes and staring at Yan Huan hatefully.
Zhang's mother came over at this moment and saw that everyone in the room was standing motionless. She didn't know what to do for a while.
"Clean up the room!" Xiao Moshu said coldly to Zhang Ma.
"Why is this not your sister anymore, Bao'er, don't say that." Yan Zeyang said this to his daughter, feeling very unhappy.
"That's right." Bao'er glared at Yan Huan hatefully, "Dad, I know that you like your sister and don't like me. Now that my sister is back, you only favor her. I hate you so much, I hate you so much.
Come on." With that said, Bao'er opened the door and his father ran out.
"Bao'er..."
"Zeyang, this is a very small thing. Bao'er is also a child. She was hit like that just now. It hurts and feels wronged. Why do you have to say that to her?" Xiao Ya said and went out.
Yan Zeyang also felt that he had spoken harshly to his little daughter, and Yan Huan's attitude towards Bao'er also made him feel cold.
Zhang Ma moved very neatly. She cleared everything on the bed in two or three times and put on new sheets and quilts. She also packed everything in the closet and returned all the things that originally belonged to Yan Huan.
Bit.
After a while, several more servants came and packed up all Bao'er's things.
"Huanhuan, you have a good rest first, dad is out." Yan Zeyang looked embarrassed, so he went out first.
Yan Huan's heart was so cold that this home no longer belonged to her, yet he actually asked her to come back and watched Xiao Ya's mother perform such dramas.
"You go take a shower first and don't go anywhere first, okay?" Xiao Moshu turned to her and said.
Yan Huan took the clothes, glanced at him, and went into the bathroom.
Xiao Moshu sighed inwardly and walked out of the room. He turned around and walked to Yan Zixi's room.
"Mom, why does Yan Huan come back? I hate her, I hate her so much!" Baoer said in his mother's arms.
"Bao'er, she will leave sooner or later. You did a good job today." Xiao Ya touched her daughter's forehead and said softly.
Xiao Mo Shu listened quietly until Xiao Ya came out and saw Xiao Mo Shu standing at the door with a dark face. She was startled. She was now afraid of this younger brother, and her face changed: "
Silent book, why are you standing at the door and saying nothing?"
"Let's talk." Xiao Moshu said coldly.
Xiao Ya had no choice but to take her younger brother to the study room nearby. There was no one here at the moment.
"Moshu, what do you want to say? Are you going to say that Yan Huan wants to deal with me again?" Xiao Ya snorted coldly, "Now it's Yan Huan who keeps causing trouble for us. Didn't you see Bao'er being raped by her?
Is it like this?"
"I don't want to tell you more." Xiao Moshu didn't want to talk nonsense, "First, you can't go to the hospital to see An Qingxia. I sent someone to make arrangements at the hospital, and no one will let you go to see her. Second
Second, don’t provoke Yan Huan again, and let me know that you are doing something small again, I won’t tolerate you anymore.”
"Xiao Mo Shu, what did you say?" Xiao Ya stared at Xiao Mo Shu with wide eyes, her whole body shaking with anger.
"Sister, I'm afraid you can't hide what you did back then." Xiao Moshu said, "You can take care of it yourself."
"What do you mean?" When Xiao Ya heard that it happened back then, she immediately grabbed her brother with a look of horror on her face.
"Someone is investigating what happened with Kainuo back then and what you did to An Qingxia." Xiao Moshu saw his sister's face clearly bit by bit. The viciousness underneath her hypocritical face was even so teaching.
Baoer, but she is still his sister.
"You said someone is investigating, who is investigating?"
"It's best that you restrain yourself and stop causing trouble for Yan Huan, let alone teach your daughter bad things. Bao'er is so young and can have such little thoughts. Do you want her to become like you?" Xiao Moshu said
When I thought that what I did today must have been taught by Xiao Ya to my daughter, I felt a chill in my heart.
"Mo Shu, what do you mean I taught my daughter bad! This is my daughter, of course I know how to teach her! It's you, Mo Shu, please remember who is your relative and who is your biological sister!"
After Xiao Ya finished speaking, the people also went out.
Xiao Moshu looked at his sister's back. At this moment, he didn't know whether it was right or wrong to let Yan Huan return to the Yan family.
When he came out of the room, he saw Li Xiangsi standing at the top of the stairs, looking at him with a faint smile. He walked over slowly: "I'll arrange a hotel for you! It's convenient to stay in a hotel."
"I have promised Sister Xiao to live here temporarily." Li Xiangsi smiled slightly, "And I don't want to miss such an interesting thing. Mo...I didn't expect that you have such an interesting family."
"This is not a place for you to watch a show." Xiao Mo Shu said coldly.
"Mo..." Li Xiangsi put her hand on his shoulder, "You are still so indifferent to others. Do you know how many women's hearts you have broken?"
"Xiangsi...I'll say it again, this is not a place for you to watch a show." Xiao Moshu stood still and looked at him coldly.
"That Yan Huan is very interesting. From what I hear about this relationship, you should be her uncle. Why do I feel that your relationship is extraordinary?" Li Xiangsi said, leaning close to her ear, "Mo,
It turns out you like loli-type girls..."
"Xiangsi, stop making trouble, this has nothing to do with you." Xiao Moshu pulled away her unruly hand.
"How can it have nothing to do with me? I came back for you." Li Xiangsi suddenly saw Yan Huan's room open with sharp eyes, and the little girl was about to come out, and put her other hand on his shoulder, "Mo, are you
Don’t you know my thoughts yet?”
"I told you, stop making trouble." Xiao Moshu was about to pull her hand away, but she hugged her tightly.
"Mo...I must be better than that girl, let's give it a try. Do you know that I really miss you after being separated from you for so long." A smile appeared at the corner of Li Xiangsi's mouth, "Tonight, come to me
Is the room good?”
"Xiangsi..." He tilted his head, and the corner of Li Xiangsi's lips came up to kiss her.
Normally, Li Xiangsi would never be like this. When Xiao Moshu turned around, he saw Yan Huan standing at the door of the room.
Eyes facing each other, Yan Huan stood at the door, looking at the man and woman coldly, and closed the door fiercely.
Xiao Moshu turned to look at Li Xiangsi again. She had already let go of him, with a deep smile on her lips.
"I really don't see what's so good about such a hairy little girl?" Li Xiangsi also looked at the door of Yan Huan's room, "Mo, your taste is really unpredictable!"
Xiao Moshu felt helpless towards Li Xiangsi. He said, "Xiangsi, you'd better not interfere with my affairs. I don't want things like this to happen again."
Li Xiangsi smiled and said nothing, watching him turn around and go to Yan Huan's room, with a strange light shining in his beautiful eyes.
Xiao Moshu opened Yan Huan's door. She was sitting by the window wiping her hair, and ignored him when she came in.
"Isn't there a hair dryer?" Xiao Moshu said, going to the cabinet under her dressing table to get the hair dryer and turning it on.
"There's no need for your good intentions." Yan Huan wiped her hair, "Go out and accompany your girlfriend. Don't pretend to be so good-hearted here."
When Xiao Moshu heard what she said, a smile appeared on his lips: "Blow dry your hair first."
"I said, you don't need to worry about it, get out of here." Yan Huan was annoyed when she heard his voice, especially when she turned around and saw a red mark on the corner of his mouth. She was so angry that she pushed him hard.
Bundle.
Who knew that Xiao Moshu hugged her waist and kissed her lips hard. She had just taken a shower, her body was soft and fragrant. Xiao Moshu couldn't resist, and his tongue penetrated in, deepening the pain.
This kiss.
"Well..." Yan Huan's hands beat him wildly, but she couldn't open him. He kissed another woman, so she didn't want him to kiss him? But she felt that he was kissed by another woman, and she
I have to kiss the smell of other women off her body.
He held her waist tightly, and as she twisted like this, she felt a hot feeling in her waist pressing against her. Her eyes were wide open and she stared at this man closely. How dare he hug her?
She is in heat at this place.
"Keep twisting, I really can't help it anymore." Xiao Mo tasted her little mouth. It was soft and fragrant, as sweet as honey. He couldn't get enough of it no matter how much he kissed her.
"Beast." Yan Huan glared at him coldly, "Let me go!"
"Stop moving..." He blocked the girl, her hair was still slightly wet and scattered on her shoulders. She was wearing a white T-shirt, with the collar slightly open, revealing her beautiful collarbone. His throat was dry,
Kissed again.
Yan Huan's body became weak when he saw her. Just as she was about to say something, his lips came to meet her, and her lips were captured by him again.
"Ugh..." Yan Huan's tongue seemed to be chewed by him. She was still resisting a little, but now she seemed to have no strength, and she put her hand on his shoulder.
Her body also started to feel warm. She had tasted it before, and now her eyes seemed to be filled with thin steam, which was very dense and moving.
Xiao Moshu couldn't stand her like this, so he couldn't help but slide his hand into the hem of her T-shirt, and his rough fingertips slid on his tender skin. Her tender and small body was as soft as tofu.
.Xiao Moshu was distracted for a moment and kept pushing her shirt up.
Finally, he discovered that the little girl was not wearing any underwear. His hand was firmly holding the soft ball on her chest, and it felt damn good.
Yan Huan snorted, her tongue still in his mouth and her body still twisting on him.
"Bad girl..." Xiao Moshu was so tortured that his whole body was on fire. He picked her up and pushed her onto the bed. Her clothes were pushed up to her chest and mouth. He held them with one hand and buried his whole head in them.
"Xiao Mo Shu..." Yan Huan didn't have any strength at all. He only felt that his abdomen was sore and distended, and his legs kicked wildly.
Yan Huan didn't know that she was still young, her voice was delicate and tender, and when she called his name, it was soft and trembling. Xiao Mo Shu's body felt numb. He originally wanted to kiss her, but he couldn't bear it.
Then he took off her pants, unbuttoned his own waistband, and unzipped his own zipper.
"Xiao Moshu..." Yan Huan put her hand on his shoulder. This was her enemy, and she was actually doing such a thing with her enemy. And, she actually wanted it. She hated it.
I can't control my body.
"It's coming soon." Xiao Mo's writing hand fell there, and it was soft, hot, and slippery.
When he came in, Yan Huan raised her head and felt so comfortable that she wanted to scream. But Xiao Moshu's hand covered her lips to stop her from screaming.
"Xiao Mo Shu...ah!" Her legs were so soft that she wrapped them around his waist and bit his hand.
"What a stinky girl..." Xiao Moshu pushed the book in hard, and when he saw her little mouth opening and closing, and the tip of her tongue licking his fingertips, his mind exploded and he didn't even have any pity for her.