Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

"Brother Yi."

Mo An greeted Feng Yi.

"early."

Yaquan was struggling how to explain to Mo An, Serena would not get up so early when she was tired, and Feng Yi's appearance just eased his embarrassment.

"Speak well, don't use your hands, can you?"

Feng Yi walked down and pulled Mo An in front of him.

"..."

Yaquan looked at Feng Yi with such a strong desire for exclusivity, he lost a wordless look at him, and he didn't bother to talk to Feng Yi.

He didn't have something with Mo An, why he was so nervous.

"Brother Yi, don't grab it so hard, it hurts."

Mo An protested in a low voice to withdraw his hand.

He was about to catch the red circle with his wrist, and he hadn't eaten early in the morning, so how could it be so hard.

"Who made you slip so fast and not waiting for me, deserves it."

Feng Yi said that he deserved it, but his hands were loosened and no longer grasped so tightly.

"You have to change clothes. Can I not come out soon? Who is as cheeky as you and likes to watch others change clothes."

Mo An led downstairs, not forgetting Feng Yi's sentence when explaining.

Ya Quan walked ahead, listening to the unusual murmur behind him, silently chose to ignore it.

But the ignorant attitude is the attitude, and it is inevitable that I can't help but think about it.

Feng Yi likes to watch others change clothes?

This habit is a bit perverted.

"Can you speak? Why do I like to watch others change clothes? I haven't seen others change clothes."

When he is so idle, does anyone rush to see if he changes his clothes?

Look at it, too.

"I don't know if you say it is unprovoked."

Mo An snorted lightly, obviously not wanting what Feng Yi said.

He was so arrogant and arrogant just now, and it was not the first time he did such a thing.

"..." Feng Yi got angry, pinching Mo An's face, "I said there would be no if there is no!"

If this matter spreads out, others still don't know how to think of him.

"Fine, no, no, don't squeeze, you will lose your face."

No matter how hard Mo An's mouth was, he fell under Feng Yi's brute force in minutes.

When Feng Yi closed his hand, he rubbed his little cheek a few times.

The little girl's skin is tender, and it turns red with a slight pinch.

Mo An was rubbing her face angrily. She wanted to stay away from Feng Yi, but Feng Yi held her hand and refused to let her leave.

Mo An had to play with Tiger Beast for another day, and Feng Yi accompanied her to play with Tiger Beast.

When they returned at night, Serena did not go back with them.

After that, Serena often ran to Tiger Beast, and she and Ya Quan lived together like this.

The summer after a year.

The calm sea.

Under the sun umbrella, Feng Yi was half lying and half sitting on a beach chair.

"Brother Yi, help me apply sunscreen."

Mo An walked out of the hotel while putting on sunscreen, walked to Feng Yi and sat down with his back facing him.

"Don't apply it, right? It's healthier to expose it."

Feng Yi said no to paint, but saw the snow-white skin on Mei's back in front of him, he still sat up.

This tender meat seems to be sunburned easily.

"No, it won't look good after getting tanned."

Mo An's hair is quite long, and she pulled her hair up to her front, exposing a large area of ​​skin on her back.

She was wearing a pink bikini, and a thin strap behind her could not cover her spring.

Over the past year, under Feng Yi's rogue training, Mo An has become more and more intimate with him, becoming more and more accustomed to the close contact between the two.

"Here." Mo An turned his head, those charming eyes grew more attractive.