Special favorite: Hei Shaojiao's wife who dares to touch

Kurosawa Yao didn't dislike it either, and held the water glass in his hand, still looking curiously at Mo Xiangwan's room.There are fairies in the fairyland of Yaochi, and there are good books in the fairyland of Yaochi!

The kitchen is too small, the bathroom design is not scientific enough, and there is not even a decent piece of furniture in the living room...

Kurosawa Yao couldn't complain with his mouth, he just found fault in his heart.There are fairies in the fairyland of Yaochi, and there are good books in the fairyland of Yaochi!

His woman, living in such a poor environment for five years, is simply the biggest failure of his husband.

It's a pity... If he asks Mo Xiangwan to move out of here now, even if he doesn't move back home, Mo Xiangwan will suspect that he is insane.There are fairies in the fairyland of Yaochi, and there are good books in the fairyland of Yaochi! [

"The scented tea tastes good..." Kurosawa Yao took a sip of the tea in the cup and commented indifferently.

Mo Xiangwan was afraid that Kui Zeyao would not be used to being in his small bathroom. Who made Hei's bathroom bigger than her entire house, and there were automatic toilets and washing facilities in it, which was simply incomparable.There are fairies in the fairyland of Yaochi, and there are good books in the fairyland of Yaochi!

She quickly cleaned up the bathroom. The underwear that she took off last night and was too late to wash was crumpled up by her and hid in the storage box in the corner. The toilet seat was replaced with a new product that was snatched from the supermarket at a discount. He ran out, intending to call Kurosawa Yao to "enjoy".There are fairies in the fairyland of Yaochi, and there are good books in the fairyland of Yaochi!

In the end, Kurosawa Yao went to her bedroom!

God!

As soon as Mo Xiangwan entered, he wished he could poke his eyes blind.There are fairies in the fairyland of Yaochi, and there are good books in the fairyland of Yaochi!

On Kurosawa Yao's index finger, there is actually a small inner part of himself covered with red strawberries.

Hearing the sound of Mo Xiangwan's footsteps, the man turned his head, and naturally raised the little inner part on his index finger, and said with an innocent face, "I just picked it up on the ground, I didn't expect it to be this!"

Mo Xiangwan's face flushed red.There are fairies in the fairyland of Yaochi, and there are good books in the fairyland of Yaochi!

She didn't have the habit of preparing clothes the night before, and she always got up in a hurry the next morning and turned the closet into a mess.

What's more, she didn't sleep until late this morning, so the bedroom was so messy that she couldn't see it.There are fairies in the fairyland of Yaochi, and there are good books in the fairyland of Yaochi!

She was lucky at first, thinking that her living room, kitchen, and bathroom were all in a normal state, and things were arranged in an orderly manner, so there should be no problem.After all, ordinary people don't enter other people's bedrooms the first time they come to the door.

Mo Xiangwan ignored that Kurosawa Yao was not an ordinary person at all.There are fairies in the fairyland of Yaochi, and there are good books in the fairyland of Yaochi!

So when he met Yao Kurosawa's innocent gaze, what Mo Xiangwan could do was to run over and snatch his little nei from the man's hand.

I don't know if her movements were too violent, or if she was tripped by something, the man was actually crushed by her, and she—like a hungry wolf, pounced on him like a woman, a pervert, and a wolf. On Kurosawa Yao's body, his hands were still dishonestly touching the man's strong, muscular chest.There are fairies in the fairyland of Yaochi, and there are good books in the fairyland of Yaochi!

Mo Xiangwan was dumbfounded, a black-bellied light flashed in Kuisawa's dazzling eyes.

The man still raised his hand innocently, "It's fine if you want to talk to me, there's no need to throw me down!"

Mo Xiangwan's face was flushed with embarrassment, and he didn't dare to look at the man's glasses. He snatched his little panties covered with red strawberries from the man's index finger, and planned to get up on the ground.

As soon as she made a move, she heard a "chi la——" that was the sound of the fabric being pulled apart when it was caught on a hard object. [

Mo Xiangwan paused, thinking he had heard wrong, he raised his hips up again.

There was another "chi la" sound.

When Kurosawa looked down and landed on Mo Xiangwan's waist, he took a deep breath.

Mo Xiangwan looked over curiously, and immediately wished he could bite his tongue and kill himself.

Is there anything more tragic in life than this moment?