Chapter 1470 I Don't Climb The Wall, I'm Good

"..."

Mo eternally froze.

Standing stiffly, maintaining the posture of bending down to hug her, staring at her in disbelief.

What did she do just now?

In Mo Yong's mind, for a moment, there was only a blank.

Halfway back, he looked back, and reached out and touched his lips.

There was no temperature above, except for the faint jasmine fragrance, which was the smell of her body.

As if at that moment, a nerve in his head was also broken.

The man who clenched his teeth and hugged his thighs, but didn't realize the slight danger, was struggling to run along his thighs, trying to climb on him.

The little hand feels insecure about him ...

"hiss!"

Mo Yong took a breath.

I cursed ten thousand times in my heart, and finally couldn't help but hugged her again and threw her on the bed.

"Zheng Yan, I'm not allowed to disturb, sleep well!"

"Uncomfortable ..."

Zheng Yan rolled over on the bed, snorted into the pillow, grumbled aggrieved.

Mo Yong made her stay still, but she moved even more.

He got into the bed himself and got out again.

Wrap yourself with a quilt just like Cicada's, but keep on igniting herself, and she will soon burn her to death and let Mo eternally save her.

Mo Yong's reaction was a little slower, and she began to cry and curse.

Is really crying.

Crying as if to cry out.

Mo Yong never knew that she had so many tears that she couldn't stop flowing.

After taking her into her arms, she coaxed her into sitting, and he poured her a glass of water.

After she mumbled and finished drinking, she started to feel slimy and uncomfortable.

"I want to take a bath." Zheng Yan sat beside the bed, speaking like a normal person.

But now she is in the eyes of Mo Yong, an untimely bomb.

If he didn't go in to accompany such things as bathing, he would be afraid to drown himself in the bathtub.

If he entered, he was afraid that he would force him to burst blood vessels in the bathroom, so he did not hesitate to refuse her request.

"You sit still, I'll get you a towel and wipe your face."

Mo Heng walked to the bathroom in a hurry, as if he was worried about going slow, and he would regret it.

When he rolled out the towel, the man who was sitting next to the bed had already fallen down and fell asleep.

Just a blink of an eye, a well-behaved sleeping face, like an angel.

Mo eternal footsteps slightly, returned to God, and continued to move forward.

Stopping in front of her, supporting the edge of the bed with one hand, gently wiped the tears on her face.

How strong she chose the wine, for she had never thought of it herself.

If it wasn't for his good drinking, how would she surprise him with her performance tonight?

Mo Yongheng held a wet towel in his hands, and fixedly looked at the person in front of him.

The voice was low and dull.

"Zheng Yan, do you know what I'm thinking?"

"know……"

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She soon discovered that it was just her dream slang.

"Big brother is not angry ... I do not climb the wall, I am good ..."

"..."

Mo's eternal body shook suddenly.

He staggered his eyes wide and looked at the person in his sleep.

What did she just say?

Big brother.

Climbing the wall.

The pictures in the memory seemed to be opened in front of them.

Zheng Yan, a small girl, hugged a small white tender beautiful face, hung on her own wall with envy.

(End of this chapter)