Even Jun Yimo, who had never experienced human affairs in his previous life, could hear how ambiguous his words were, "Sorry, I want to try your inner abilities and find other girls. I think they will be happy to accompany you."

.As for me, I have no interest at all!”

"Oh? It's a pity that I don't have this kind of fate with others, but you, don't you think we are very destined? Otherwise, why are you taking a shower every time I show up?" Mo Lingjue squeezed his pair of hands at her.

The monster's eyes and cold face actually glowed with unusual warmth.

"Pfft, why didn't you say that you would appear in other people's rooms quietly every time? Is that door useless to you?" She really couldn't stand this man's shamelessness.

"First, you are not someone else, you are my woman, and it is normal for me to appear in your room. Second, that door is not in name only, it is just to block those who should not come in, not to mention that there is a guard outside your door.

I have a little maid, what if she doesn't let me come in to meet you?" What he said was logical and logical, as if what he did was a normal and normal thing!

Jun Yimo curled her lips and stared at him, and after a while she said, "Huh, putting chopsticks in the chrysanthemum - sophistry!"

It's a pity that we Mo Lingjue Children's Shoes are not time travellers, and we still don't understand what chrysanthemums mean in the eyes of modern people, so we were immediately confused by what she said.

This sentence was really difficult for Mo Lingjue, "Chrysanthemum? Are the chopsticks stuck in the flower bones of the chrysanthemum? Then you have to smash the chrysanthemum?"

"Yes, of course it's rotten. So, how come there is a song called Chrysanthemum Broken?" Jun Yimo's seemingly casual words were actually already making him laugh in his heart.

This Mo Lingjue has always liked to pretend to be profound, but this time he was finally stumped!

Many years later, when Mo Lingjue learned about the other meaning of the word chrysanthemum, he himself smiled with a black line on his face. What an outrageous mistake it was!

And Jun Yimo actually let him continue to argue that wrong is wrong. If he had known what she meant from the beginning, he would have knocked her down long ago. If he had done so at that time, perhaps what happened later would have been simpler.

A lot!

"It doesn't matter if it's rotten or not! That has nothing to do with us! If you keep soaking like this, your skin will be soaked like a chrysanthemum. Let my husband hold you up!"

As he spoke, his men were already in front of her, and before she had time to resist, he had already taken her whole body into his arms with his wide brocade robe.

The body is warm, soft and fragrant. How can such a strong visual and tactile impact be endured by a normal man?

The next second, Mo Lingjue had already jumped out of the window with her in his arms and returned to her room. This speed was so fast that before Jun Yimo even understood what was going on, her person was already lying with him.

On the bed in her bedroom, to be more precise, she was pressed tightly beneath him.

"Asshole, pervert, and scoundrel! That's enough, let me go quickly, otherwise I won't let you look good!" Jun Yimo was struggling frantically at this time, using his hands and feet at the same time, but he couldn't let go.

Mo Lingjue was in a hurry as he prepared.

"I think I'm pretty good-looking..."

Before he finished speaking, he had directly blocked her lips so that she could no longer argue with him.

This kiss seemed like he had been waiting for a long time and was finally satisfied at this moment. Even Jun Yimo, who had never experienced human affairs in his previous life, could hear how ambiguous his words were, "Sorry, I want to give you a try."

If you want to find other girls with your inner functions, I think they will be happy to accompany you. As for me, I have no interest at all!"

"Oh? It's a pity that I don't have this kind of fate with others, but you, don't you think we are very destined? Otherwise, why are you taking a shower every time I show up?" Mo Lingjue squeezed his pair of hands at her.

The monster's eyes and cold face actually glowed with unusual warmth.

"Pfft, why didn't you say that you would appear in other people's rooms quietly every time? Is that door useless to you?" She really couldn't stand this man's shamelessness.

"First, you are not someone else, you are my woman, and it is normal for me to appear in your room. Second, that door is not in name only, it is just to block those who should not come in, not to mention that there is a guard outside your door.

I have a little maid, what if she doesn't let me come in to meet you?" What he said was logical and logical, as if what he did was a normal and normal thing!

Jun Yimo curled her lips and stared at him, and after a while she said, "Huh, putting chopsticks in the chrysanthemum - sophistry!"

It's a pity that we Mo Lingjue Children's Shoes are not time travellers, and we still don't understand what chrysanthemums mean in the eyes of modern people, so we were immediately confused by what she said.

This sentence was really difficult for Mo Lingjue, "Chrysanthemum? Are the chopsticks stuck in the flower bones of the chrysanthemum? Then you have to smash the chrysanthemum?"

"Yes, of course it's rotten. So, how come there is a song called Chrysanthemum Broken?" Jun Yimo's seemingly casual words were actually already making him laugh in his heart.

This Mo Lingjue has always liked to pretend to be profound, but this time he was finally stumped!

Many years later, when Mo Lingjue learned about the other meaning of the word chrysanthemum, he himself smiled with a black line on his face. What an outrageous mistake it was!

And Jun Yimo actually let him continue to argue that wrong is wrong. If he had known what she meant from the beginning, he would have knocked her down long ago. If he had done so at that time, perhaps what happened later would have been simpler.

A lot!

"It doesn't matter if it's rotten or not! That has nothing to do with us! If you keep soaking like this, your skin will be soaked like a chrysanthemum. Let my husband hold you up!"

As he spoke, his men were already in front of her, and before she had time to resist, he had already taken her whole body into his arms with his wide brocade robe.

The body is warm, soft and fragrant. How can such a strong visual and tactile impact be endured by a normal man?

The next second, Mo Lingjue had already jumped out of the window with her in his arms and returned to her room. This speed was so fast that before Jun Yimo even understood what was going on, her person was already lying with him.

On the bed in her bedroom, to be more precise, she was pressed tightly beneath him.

"Asshole, pervert, and scoundrel! That's enough, let me go quickly, otherwise I won't let you look good!" Jun Yimo was struggling frantically at this time, using his hands and feet at the same time, but he couldn't let go.

Mo Lingjue was in a hurry as he prepared.

"I think I'm pretty good-looking..."

Before he finished speaking, he had directly blocked her lips so that she could no longer argue with him.
Chapter completed!