Ma’am, Your Little Dragon Cub is Four and a Half Years Old (Lady Is a Dragon)

Chapter 246: First day of cohabitation 1

  Chapter 246 The first day of cohabitation 1

  The place where the plane landed was nearly a kilometer away from the main building, and Mo Yinhe refused to let it go all the way. He didn't seem to be tired because he was holding his treasure in his arms.

  The attendants who met in the manor on the road, those attendants stopped one after another, bowed and nodded: "Prince."

  Mo Yinhe was dissatisfied: "Call the princess!"

  The male and female attendants all showed surprised expressions, but they didn't dare to spy on the girl in Mo Yinhe's arms.

  Mo Yinhe shot at him coldly, his power beyond words: "Why, don't you understand what I'm saying?"

   "Crown Princess!"

  All the attendants who were shocked in their hearts were afraid that if they hesitated a little, they would anger the crown prince.

  Si Mingjing's cheeks were hot, and he stretched out his hand to pinch his arm: "What nonsense are you talking about, who is your princess?"

   "Sooner or later, Der Spiegel, the woman I value, I am sure to win."

  Mo Yinhe was in a good mood, hugging her all the way to show off.

  The pace was wide open and closed, the sun was stained with the smell of the ocean, and it fell on his face, making him extraordinarily handsome and suave.

  The blue sky is cloudless, just like the mood of Mo Yinhe, sweeping away all the haze.

  Si Mingjing stared at his handsome face, a little fascinated.

  He looked in a good mood, really provocative.

  Si Mingjing was angry and helpless.

  Indistinctly, there is still a little joy.

   "Put me down, aren't you tired? I'll go by myself!"

  Mo Yinhe didn't want to, she looked like she was wearing pajamas, Mo Yinhe didn't want others to spy on her.

  The domineering and possessive desire in his heart is like a trapped animal finally out of the cage, and he doesn't want to restrain himself at all.

   Si Mingjing had nothing to do some time ago, watching a classic old movie more than 60 years ago called "The Legend of Zhen Huan".

  She feels that Mo Yinhe at this moment is like the emperor in it carrying Zhen Huan back to Suiyuxuan for the first time, tireless, with two words written all over his face: heart.

  The only difference is that Mo Yinhe is tall and heroic, with handsome short hair, and under the sunlight, his sharp-edged face makes people feel very happy.

  Si Mingjing was a little shy: "Put me down!"

   "Mingjing, how about sharing a room with me?"

  Si Mingjing subconsciously said, "Go to hell!"

  Mo Yinhe laughed out loud.

   "If you die under the peony flower, you can be a ghost."

  Despising her wishes, Mo Yinhe carried her back to her dormitory and put her on a big three-meter-wide bed.

   Before she could stand up, Mo Yinhe collapsed down, with both arms pressed against her sides.

   Don't give her a chance to escape.

  Si Mingjing's breathing tightened, his voice trembling slightly.

   "Mo Yinhe, don't push yourself!"

  Mo Yinhe smiled, leaned over and kissed her face, the tip of her nose, and her stubborn red lips.

  He knew that she didn't reject him in her heart, but her mouth was stubborn.

  So he is unscrupulous, not only wanting to make progress, he even wants to make progress!

  Si Mingjing wants to cry but has no tears.

  She raised her whole heart.

  Even if she doesn’t reject the Great Demon King in her heart, when Mo Yinhe’s restless hand gets inside her pajamas, it’s hard to restrain her panic.

   This kind of panic is exciting and joyful.

  Si Mingjing knew nothing about men and women, but she had eaten a dragon spit bead by mistake before, which directly taught her an inexperienced girl a shocking lesson.

   It makes people feel ashamed and scared.

  Si Mingjing is afraid of Mo Yinhe at this moment.

  His aggressiveness is too strong, and he is so handsome that people are both resisted and attracted.

  Si Mingjing was afraid that if he allowed him to act recklessly again, he would lose his chastity.

   How much he wanted to sleep with her, Si Mingjing could tell from his eyes.

  She panicked, and her heart beat faster while avoiding him.

   "Mo Yinhe, don't be like this..."

  Her body was so soft that she could even feel the honest reaction of her body, which was shamelessly indescribable.

   Seeing that he couldn't listen, she could only softly beg for mercy: "Mo Yinhe, I'm hungry, and I haven't even eaten breakfast. If I don't eat breakfast, I will have hypoglycemia, and now I have a little bit."

  Mo Yinhe was panting slightly, with the tip of his nose pressed against hers, refusing to let her go, and afraid that she would be really hungry.

   "What do you want to eat?" In the end, Mo Yinhe compromised.

  Si Mingjing wanted to get up.

   "I want to go and see what there is to eat."

  Mo Yinhe pecked her lips a few more times, and pressed her shoulders with his broad palm, refusing to let her get up.

   "Lie here, I'll get you something to eat."

  After Mo Yinhe left, Si Mingjing immediately jumped out of bed.

   Wanted to leave the room, but found that the door was locked from the outside, and she couldn't even kick it open.

  Si Mingjing pressed his beating heart and pushed open the balcony door.

  The semi-circular balcony is very large, it is not so much a balcony as a terrace, it is about seventy or eighty square meters.

   There are dining tables, hanging chairs and tatami mats on the terrace.

   There are a row of pillows on the tatami, so that people don't want to get up when they sit on it. There are many flowers growing around the terrace.

  The decoration is particularly emotional.

  Si Mingjing saw a large refrigerator in the corner of the terrace, so he walked over and opened the refrigerator.

  The upper layer contains milk, fruit, and beverages, the middle layer is made into a disinfection cabinet, with bowls, spoons and wine glasses, and the sink is the wine cabinet, which contains various wines.

  She took a can of drink from the refrigerator, and then sat lazily on the tatami.

  Drinking drinks, enjoying the sunshine and sea breeze, looking at the vast ocean in the distance, listening to the sound of waves in the distance.

  I thought of a poem my mother mentioned to her when she was a child: I want to face the sea, and the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming.

  This is probably the scene in the poem that my mother described to her, right? People like it uncontrollably.

  Mo Yinhe came back with breakfast.

  He was tall and heroic, yet gentle and meticulous. He put two breakfasts on the dining table on the terrace, and beckoned her to come and eat.

   "Where's my luggage?"

   She wants to change clothes, she can't keep wearing pajamas.

  Mo Yinhe seemed to guess that she wanted to change clothes, pointed to the direction of the bedroom and said: "The door to the left of the bedroom is the dressing room, there are clothes in it, all prepared for you, all washed, you can wear it with confidence."

  Si Mingjing went to change clothes.

   Pushing open the door of the locker room, Si Mingjing was frightened.

  She almost thought that she had walked into a women's clothing store of a luxury brand. From the decoration to the lighting design, it was astonishingly luxurious and more in line with her aesthetics.

   There are also several beautiful dresses worn on fake models, so that people can know the effect of wearing them at a glance.

  Si Mingjing walked up to a fake model and found that the fake model was exactly the same as her in terms of body shape and face shape.

  So what is the effect of a beautiful skirt on a model, what should be the effect on her.

  Si Mingjing smiled shyly.

   Mo Yinhe, this dog man, didn't he plan to abduct her here a long time ago?

   Anyway, it is definitely not a temporary idea!

  Because every female fake model stood next to a male fake model, and the male model was exactly the same as Mo Yinhe, wearing formal clothes that matched the female model.

  Each set looks like a pair of couples, so well-matched, it is impossible not to be pleased.

  (end of this chapter)