Chapter 394 You Go Away
Mo Youyue would not say what she expects Mo Wushang to do to her, even if she has a little expectation for what will happen next.

You must know that Mo Youyue's memory stays at the moment when she was wiped out a million years ago, and what is left is only Moli's memory.

He is extremely familiar with Mo Wushang.

"Then little You'er will know if you try it."

Slowly leaning over, gently licking~licking Mo Youyue's earlobes, looking at her blushing cheeks, brushing her hand lightly around her waist, slowly teasing, Xiao Youer Still the same, Mo Wushang evoked a smile.

"Mo, Wu, Shang!"

Mo Youyue gritted her teeth and paused every word, grabbed the evil hand, and slapped it fiercely, with full strength. The clear and crisp voice echoed in this space, and the voice seemed to be warm and ambiguous.

"Little You'er, I'm here,"

One hand was caught, and Mo Wushang naturally approached with the other hand, continuing the previous work.

"Get out of here!",
Mo Wushang's mind was full of other things, Mo Youyue was about to be blown up by him, but Naihe couldn't get rid of Mo Wushang's shackles, and could only let him do whatever he wanted.

You wait for me!
"Little You'er, are you going to roll on the bed?",
Mo Wushang raised his eyebrows slightly, leaned close to Mo Youyue, and spoke slowly with a bewitching meaning.

Feng Xuan listened to Mo Wushang's words, covering her face, unwilling to listen any more, it's not suitable for young people, showing a gap, and secretly squinting from time to time.

"..."

"Mo Wushang! I really want to see what's in your head."

Mo Youyue drew out a hand, tapped Mo Wushang's head, and fell back.

Just being hugged by Mo Wushang like this, the deep mountain still felt an itchy inexplicably, like ants scratching.

"I have you in my head, little You'er, why don't you take a look and experience it."

"I promise to make you comfortable."

"Little You'er is in charge of enjoying it, and let me do the hard work."

Seeing Mo Youyue's blushing face, Mo Wushang's words became more and more intrusive, this million years is just an embarrassment.

Just as he interrupted the match, he bumped into a furry fox and kissed the fur of the fox. Feng Xuan turned his head and covered his mouth and laughed.

Tilting his head slightly, he looked at Mo Wushang harmlessly with wet eyes, and grinned, as if he didn't realize what he had done at all.

"Look what your pet is doing.",
When a good thing was interrupted, Mo Wushang's face was so dark that ink dripped out, with displeasure written all over his face.

It was like throwing Feng Xuan out, but Feng Xuan's little claws seemed to be born on Mo Youyue's body, and he just didn't let go.

I don't want to face a fox, and then continue to develop.

"You let me go.",
Mo Wushang stared at this obstructive fox, if eyes could kill, then he would be ashes.

"Hmph, no," Feng Xuan stuck out her pink tongue at Mo Wushang, pouted her tail high, and flung the fluffy hair directly on his face, slap, slap~ and slap~ again, having fun.

With his master protecting him, he is not afraid of him, Feng Xuan is getting more and more proud now, seeing Mo Wushang's deflated expression, his heart is full of joy.

"Little Youer,"

Seeing that Fengxuan couldn't make it through, he could only ask Mo Youyue for help, and carefully looked at their two eyes, which were not ordinary.

"release."

"I won't."

"Hmph, if you have the guts, come and hit me, hit me."

After speaking, she lay down on Mo Youyue's chest and looked at Mo Wushang with a haughty look on her face.

"Can't hit! Slightly"

 The little train is leaving [cover your face]

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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