I Have a Dragon

Who will bathe in their room?

Mo Nan's brow frowned suddenly. The first thing he thought of was Su Liusha. This little Nizi never knew what a man and a woman were, and it wasn't the first time she took a bath in Mo Nan's house.

It was just that he immediately denied Su Liusha, but now she was in Yanjing's control of the dark list. At this time, she would not rush over! She is a person who knows how to score.

Mo Nan has inexplicable trust in Su Liusha!

Since it was a bath, he would not be able to scan it directly with the sense of God. He just walked into the hall gently and found a coat on the sofa.

"Blue silk?"

Mo Nan has not seen this coat, and it is difficult for a star like Yan Qingsi to want her to wear a coat twice. However, Mo Nan recognized the faint fragrance above, which was exactly the taste of Yan Qingsi.

What is she doing here? I ran into the bath myself! This is not her personality!

Mo Nan sat on the sofa and picked up a magazine with Yan Qingsi on the cover. He smiled slightly, not expecting this little Nizi to be so red.

Listening to the sound of wah-la-la, Mo Nan was distracted.

"What's the matter?" Mo Nan took another breath, then looked at the coat of Yan Qingsi again, the faint body fragrance on it seemed to be like a silk, and slowly wrapped around his body.

Tick, tick ...

Just then, Yan Qingsi came out of the bathroom.

Whether her long, waterfall-like hair is still dry, it hangs down straight, and the blown face has become more attractive because of the water just out.

She leaned her neck lightly and wiped her hair with a towel, revealing her white neck. The delicate tenderness made people want to go up and kiss.

She just wore a big white shirt that covered her thighs, looming inside, and didn't know whether to wear it!

Mo Nan saw that this was not his shirt? When did Yan Qingsi become so rude?

Moreover, she was bare with her little feet, and her lovely little toes were exposed, making people feel that she was clearly a child who had not yet grown up.

"Qing Si!" Mo Nan screamed heavily, with a little anger in her tone.

This little Nizi, for so long, hasn't found an extra person on the sofa.

What kind of alertness is this? What if the bad guys come? How could she be so careless?

"Ah ~ Mo Nan, when are you ... Ah!" Yan Qingsi also found something wrong, and quickly covered her chest and ran into the room desperately. The look of desertion and escape was full of temptation.

No wonder this little girl can be the darling of China!

Mo Nan heard a gurgling noise in the room. It should be that this little Nizi was getting dressed.

After a while, she blushed out, but her pink lips beeped, like a grieved victim.

"Brother Monan ..."

"What's the matter with you when you come to me?" Mo Nan asked, and he didn't want to ask why Yan Qingsi was taking a bath here. Her skin was thinner than that of Xuan Yin, and she would have no room to mention herself.

"I, I didn't see you so late, and someone told me that you were in distress ... I didn't know where to find you, so, just ..."

Yan Qingsi whispered more and more, and finally found that she should not be like this, then she looked up and smiled: "You're fine! Oh, do you have any other songs written for me? I haven't had any new songs for a long time! "

"Oh! I was negligent!"

Mo Nan immediately took out the paper and pen, and began to scribble on the table.

Yan Qingsi next to her was still very shy at first, but she was really obsessed with music and suddenly came closer to watch it. I sat down gently.

The more she looked, the more shocked she was. Is such a good piece of music just made like this?

In just a few minutes, one song is done!

Nothing needs to be modified!

"Hey, my god, Brother Monan, you are great ... I wouldn't believe it if I hadn't seen it myself. You're amazing!"

Yan Qingsi held the score, her eyes became obsessed, her cheeky face became more and more red, and her eyes slowly shifted from looking at the score to Mo Nan's side face.

Her ears also became crimson, watching her seriously write the song, she suddenly thought that time would stop there.

Hmm ... maybe the mysterious woman is right today, her feelings are destined to endure a lot of twists and turns ...

"this is nothing!"

There was also a sigh of sorrow in Mo Nan's heart. Part of his songs was made when he was in the heavens, but at that time, only "Han Han" had heard it, and then Han Han left and he never sang again. Passed those songs.

Now I need to adapt it and use them to find the reincarnation disk fragments, which always feels a little unsatisfactory.

At this moment, Mo Nan suddenly felt a wet face, which was a very soft feeling, as if two pink petals were gently printed on his face.

He lightly moved his face and was immediately surprised.

Yan Qingsi's stunning face was close at hand, and her two pink lips were still one on top of another, as if tempting to slap her hard.

Her eyes were blurry, and her breathing became sharper in her nose.

Before she knew it, she had taken off her clothes, and all of a sudden she was white.

"Qing Si! What are you doing?"

Mo Nan smelled the breath she exhaled from her nose, but her body was slightly soft, and she couldn't make a little effort. His eyes opened sharply, and the blood around him was boiling.

"Brother Monan ..."

Yan Qingsi yelled very tired, and suddenly, like a kitten, rode directly on Mo Nan's body.

Her eyes had been completely blurred, and her red lips seemed to drip water. No matter whether it was Mo Nan's lips or face, she printed it directly with her red lips, and also stuck out a small fragrant tongue, and gently rolled it.

"Brother Mo Nan ~ asked me, OK ~"

Mo Nan frowned, reached out and held Yan Qingsi in her arms ...

Following that, two hands quickly hit a trick on her smooth back, and a weird pattern formed instantly.

He didn't care how Yan Qingsi squeezed in his arms, he hit the law pattern on her back at once, and the pattern spread out on her back.

"Who is it !!"

Mo Nan was so angry in the sky that he pulled on the pattern, and a strange pink atmosphere was drawn out of Yan Qingsi's body.

Yan Qingsi in her arms was stunned for a moment, as if she was a bit sober, but her movement continued, she was already kneeling on her stomach, her little tongue licked into Mo Nan's chest.

Mo Nan patted the pink breath easily, another pattern hit the back of Yan Qingsi, and once again took out a pink breath.

This time, Yan Qingsi finally stopped.

As soon as her body shivered, the whole person froze, keeping the ambiguous movement motionless.

Mo Nan stretched out her hand and draped the dress back to her, whispering, "Qing Si, you have grown up with love. Who planted it for you! Who did you meet before you came?"

Monan gritted his teeth and cut his teeth. This feeling was quite a backlash. Once planted, there was almost no way to crack it. He didn't dare to stop her, he was afraid to hurt her.

This sentiment is not only physically triggered, even if her mood fluctuates greatly, she will back off! This vicious witchcraft was only used in ancient times to pay tribute to the emperor.

As long as the emperor meets this beauty, the emperor will be inseparable from her, will especially love her, and will be very friendly to this tributary tribe.

"I know……"

Yan Qingsi was still lying on his body, Jiao's body trembling softly, and murmured, "I know, I know I can never compare to Sister Xuan Yin ..."

Mo Nan's head suddenly buzzed.

He was thinking about who he was, and how bad it was to her body. What was this little Nizi thinking?

Is this man's idea so different from the woman?

What Mo Nan did not know was that the relationship between men and women is the most difficult to figure out and the most difficult to distinguish in the world. What he thought of was to solve the problem and keep Yan Qingsi safe, but Yan Qingsi ignored nothing at this moment. She just felt that Mo Nan didn't have her in her heart, even if she almost stripped herself of active dedication, the man did not show that she wanted her Look like.

Doesn't he feel anything about himself?

drop--

Two drops of moist liquid dripped on Mo Nan's chest, and the beauty's delicate body shook with it.

Yan Qingsi crawled up weakly throughout her body, her big eyes were watery, and she kept shed tears, and a piece of spring light on her chest was ignored, she just kept tearing ... The intestine is broken ...