Chapter 1824 You are just making trouble with me now


Chapter 1824 You are only making trouble with me now

Nan Jiaojiao calmed down in a second.

Bo Yanqing hugged her back and lifted her up a little. He leaned back, held her in his arms, and gently pecked her lips with unfinished thoughts. The man opened his eyes slightly, and the light drooped down, like crushed starlight spreading in his eyes. He was knowing and caring, and his eyebrows were slightly furrowed to enchant his soul.

The voice was hoarse to the extreme, "Honey, I turned off the light."

Nan Jiaojiao pursed her lips, snickered, lifted the quilt and tucked herself in.

Bo Yanqing turned off the light and quickly chased after her, hugging her over in the dark.

Downstairs.

Chu Yao entered the door and went to the bathroom. The door was not closed. Mo Tingshen came in holding the door handle, opened the shoe cabinet, and found that his only pair of slippers was missing.

He didn't dare to ask, so he went in barefoot, rolled up his sleeves and went to the bathroom to make hangover soup.

Chu Yao didn’t come out for a long time. Mo Tingshen waited on the sofa for more than half an hour, checking the time frequently. When he looked at the master bedroom for the nth time, he sighed, took off his watch and put it on the sofa. On the coffee table, he got up and walked towards the room.

He knocked on the door, but there was no answer.

“Xiao Yao, are you washed?”

Chu Yao said nothing.

He knocked twice more, "Am I in?"

There was still no sound, so he simply pushed the door open. The strong light in the bathroom shone down, and he subconsciously squinted his eyes to see Without looking, he accurately touched the switch on the wall and turned off two lights.

Chu Yao was soaking in the bathtub. She was lying on the edge. The shark clip could hardly hold a strand of hair, so she lowered it loosely and soaked it with water. She leaned on her arm with her face sideways, and her hair stuck to her cheek. , put it on her arm, raised her eyes slightly, and smiled, like a seductive fairy.

“Does my silence count as rejection?”

Mo Tingshen stood there without moving, “Shall I go out?”

Chu Yao opened his arms to him, "I don't want to soak anymore, hug me up."

"Okay." He took the bath towel, and just when he bent down, Chu Yao grabbed his collar and pulled him down.

Mo Ting took a deep mouthful of foam, dipped his hands in water, wiped it on his face, smoothed his hair back, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at her funny, "What are you playing with?" What?"

Chu Yao kicked him under the water, "You are weak, who is to blame?"

"I am weak?"

Mo Tingshen stepped forward. As he approached, she leaned back, her back touching the bathtub. He raised his hand behind her shoulders to prevent her diaphragm from hurting, "Can you not tell whether I am weak or not?"

"I don't know recently," Chu Yao's eyes looked up from bottom to top. When they came to his face, he was still smiling, but his eyes were very cold. "I fought with you in the hotel for two days and two nights." The one should know."

Mo Tingshen didn't panic to explain. He even raised his eyebrows. When he lowered his eyebrows, a smile overflowed from his eyes. "It's been quiet these days. It turns out. You saw it, are you going to make trouble with me now?”

“No.”

Chu Yao opened his hand and pulled it in, and Mo Tingshen lowered his body to make it easier for her. She hugged his neck, then came up and kissed the corner of his mouth.

For just a moment, it was difficult for Mo Tingshen to control himself.

But before he could take the next step, Chu Yao withdrew from his arms and stood up with his hands on the edge of the bathtub.

She was covered in foam.

She has a habit of making sure the bathtub is full of foam when taking a bath, so that she cannot see where the water is.

Mo Tingshen stood up, pulled her under the shower, rinsed the foam off her body, dried her and wrapped her in a bath towel.

Chu Yao was like a doll the whole time, letting him play with it. He had to follow his strength whenever he raised his hand. He refused to take a step. He opened his hand and Mo Tingshen pulled her into his arms. Hold it and walk outside.

(End of this chapter)

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