Ye Yunjin did not expect that the first sentence Mo Yan asked him turned out to be this. Sexy thin lips froze, thinking about how to answer Mo Yan's words.

After a moment, he stared at Mo Yan with deep, hot eyes, and said to her, "Do you want the deity to touch or not?"

Mo Yan gave Ye Yunjin a cold eye, this man is definitely intentional! Huh ~

Expressing that he did not want to pay attention to Ye Yunjin anymore, Mo Yan turned his back to Ye Yunjin and closed his eyes. Ye Yunjin saw this, and a nice smile arose at the corner of his mouth. He leaned closer to Mo Yan, reached out his arms around her waist, and whispered softly in his ears, "Madam?"

Mo Yan moved forward a little distance from Ye Yunjin's body. Ye Yunjin looked down slightly, his eyebrows raised slightly, and the bed was so big. Can this little wild cat go to heaven?

The whole man moved forward again, his chest tightly against Mo Yan's back, and a soft voice came from Mo Yan's ear, "Madam, how would you like to hear your husband answer?"

Mo Yan turned sharply and stared at Ye Yunjin, "Go!"

"Mrs. wife, can't you just get your own man to roll like that!"

With that said, the hand moved unconsciously on Mo Yi. Mo Yan pinched his white long fingers and said coldly, "Have you touched it?"

Ye Yunjin frowned. He hadn't answered yet. Mo Yan held Ye Yunjin's fingers directly in his hand and yanked it. Ye Yunjin snorted, "Madam, you are murdering your husband!"

"Say you touched or not!"

Ye Yunjin didn't make fun of Mo Yan, and suddenly he rolled over and fell on Mo Yan, and Mo Mo couldn't help breathing. Ye Yunjin's mouth evoked a beautiful arc, and said softly, "I want to touch for my husband ~ I don't seem to touch it ~"

"Yep?"

"Who made the lady so seductive? I almost didn't hold it for my husband ~"

After speaking, the throat was getting drier, Ye Yunjin's lips smiled at Mo Yan: "But now, it seems that the husband really can't hold it!"

Ye Yunjin's words fell, and the bed account fell. Mo Yan felt the hard object on his body and stared at the man with his eyes wide.

"What are you going to do? Ye Yunjin, you bastard!"

All kinds of anger and reprimand came from the room. Finally, the anger repelled disappeared, and a groan came.

The next day, three shots a day, Mo Yiwo did not want to get up in Ye Yunjin's arms.

There was a knock on the door outside, Mo Mo's brow tightened together in his sleep, Ye Yunjin saw it, and he took a cold glance at the direction of the doorway.

In this way, Mo Yan was still awakened, slowly opened his sleepy eyes, and was sore all over. She yelled at Ye Yunjin many times in her heart. This **** man, she was still pregnant! How dare you!

Ye Yunjin noticed that Mo Yan's mood was not right, and hurried to Mo Yuan: "Mrs., wake up?"

"Ye Yunjin, do you know that I have your flesh in my belly! Last night you ..... ~~"

Lips were blocked by Ye Yunjin, Mo Yan struggled to be useless, thumping useless, staring at Ye Yunjin was also ignored. In the end, he was bitter and bite Ye Yunjin bitterly, Ye Yunjin's brow frowning with aching tongue.

"His ~! Little wild cat, you really can't help it!"

Ye Yunjin's tongue felt a tingling, and Mo Mo was released instantly.

Mo Yan wanted to kick Ye Yunjin away, but he was imprisoned and unable to move. He was short of breath and rushed to Ye Yunjin and whispered, "Ye Yunjin, you bastard!"

"Asshole for my husband! So many days, how uncomfortable it is for my husband? Not enough to eat last night!"

"You ~" Mo Yan said silently, this man! !! !!

"Furthermore, the child is for her husband, and she naturally knows and cares for her husband. Have you forgotten your husband's identity? Heavenly God, protect your little things in your stomach, enough!"

Mo Yan heard Ye Yunjin's words, and his suspicious eyes fell on Ye Yunjin, "Is that so?"

"Nature!" Back to Mo Yan, Ye Yunjin suddenly looked at Mo Yan with hot eyes. After a moment, he said to her, "Mother, are you hungry?"

Mo Yan didn't think much, and nodded in response: "You are really hungry when you say that."

Ye Yunjin's evil eyes stared at Mo Yan, and he couldn't help rolling his throat knot. Mo Yuan noticed the strangeness of the man on his body, and hurriedly said, "Hey, what are you going to do? Ye Yunjin, you let me go! Such things must be tempered! Hey, you can't kiss here! Ye Yunjin ~~~ "

The two were pressed together intimately, Ye Yunjin closed his eyes and kissed the woman unscrupulously, Mo Yan's eyes closed slowly, and the whole person relaxed. Just when the two were entangled, Mo Yimei flashed a slight red light in his heart. Neither of them was found.

Mo Yan's hasty voice passed through the entire Regent's Palace. All the passersby left blushing. Only Chu Cheng, pitiful outside the door, was caught by Jing Baiyao standing at the door and overheard the movement inside.

Chu Cheng said to Jing Baiyao with a very small voice: "Yaoer, let's go back first, and come again later."

If it is found by Wang Ye, I am afraid there will be no good fruit to eat!

Who knew that Jing Baguio opened her eyes across the window and stared through a thin gap.

After watching for a long time, I couldn't see anything. At last I sighed and looked down at Chu Cheng with a disappointed look: "Don't keep pushing! I just want to see how the brother Huang cheated and happy. Besides, you guys I knew that the poem sound was a puppet, why did you hide it from me? I almost sent the puppet out of the palace. Fortunately, it was discovered by the emperor, otherwise, the emperor really left, the emperor must not be sad ! "

After speaking, I gave Chu Cheng a cold eye, and Chu Cheng nodded, all this turned into his own, wasn't it?

I had known that I would not tell Yaoer about these things last night. But thinking of Yaoer's mood last night, he did not regret telling Jing Biyao the true identity of Shiyin.

In the room, the movement was getting weaker and quieter, and the voice slowly faded. At this time, Jing Baiyao slowly left the window and turned to look at Chu Cheng. The thief laughed, "Chu Cheng, I have something to think about ask you."

Chu Cheng frowned. "What's the matter?"

Seeing Jing Baiyao's deceptive eyes staring at herself, Chu Cheng felt inexplicably uncomfortable, his throat tightened, and he said curiously, "Yaoer, what do you want to ask?"

Jing Baiyao walked to Chu Cheng in a few steps, stomped in his ear and whispered, "I want to know if you are as powerful as Brother Huang."

Only then did she hear the sound that I enjoyed very much, and I heard that I kept saying yes ~ Is n’t every man born like Brother Huang. Meng?

His face became crimson, red to the ears, Chu Cheng stood there in a dull look at Jing Baiyao's expression, and realized what she meant, and the whole person felt hot for a moment.

His throat was dry and reminded Jing Baiyao, "Yaoer, what are you thinking?"

"Of course I miss you!"