first marriage pet

Chapter 857 You are mine! 98
"It will hurt..."

In order not to lose points in front of Feng Sanshao, Yang Fang immediately covered her mouth with her hand.

"It's real, it's not a dream, it's real..."

Yang Fang smiled happily, feeling that all the humiliation would go away with the moment she became Feng Chenmo's woman.

She will be an enviable woman, and everyone will praise her to the sky again.

Inside and out, I washed myself carefully and dried myself with a bath towel.

Picking up the hairdryer to dry her long curly hair, looking at the beauty in the mirror, even she herself began to sink.

She knew that she was always more beautiful than Gu Xiaoyu.

It's just that she was forced by life later, she couldn't wear the clothes she liked, and she couldn't let her hair down, so that no one would find out.

The way she dressed up just now caught Feng Sanshao's eyes. She was very confident that she would be able to charm him with her current self.

Without clothes, Yang Fang pulled down a clean towel, wrapped her body casually, and went out.

Long curly hair, ruddy face, slender waist, slender legs, fair skin...

All of this is not something a normal man can resist.

Looking at the man with a cigar on the balcony, Yang Fang froze for a moment, and walked over with a graceful posture.

After coming to the glass door of the balcony, she coughed lightly, and covered her chest with her small hands.

"Feng Sanshao, I... have no clothes."

She stood there with a pitiful face, and anyone who looked at her wanted to throw her down.

Feng Chenmo casually snuffed out the cigar, turned around and entered.

Although his expression remained the same, Yang Fang was sure that he must have been bewitched by herself.

"Ah! Third Young Master Feng..."

When Feng Chenmo passed by her side, her foot slipped and she threw herself into his arms.

Finally being able to stick on his body, Yang Fang felt like she was in heaven.

It was very dreamy, a sweet taste spread all over the body.

She squeezed hard, just wanting to let him feel her weakness.

Feng Chenmo just concentrated his mind and pushed her away forcefully.

Why does he yearn for that girl's hug so much, but he resists and even feels disgusted by other women?
This question came up again and again in his head, making Feng Chenmo even more irritable.

Yang Fang was a little at a loss.

It's not difficult to guess the man's mind, but Yang Fang can't figure it out with the mentality of an ordinary person when he meets someone as outstanding as Feng Sanshao.

She didn't intend to give up, but tightly grasped the hem of his clothes and stood in front of him.

She tugged at the strap of his bathrobe and pulled him toward the bed.

"Can I call you 'Mo'?"

Yang Fang raised her head and looked at him affectionately, with tears rolling in her eyes, giving people a pitiful and innocent feeling.

Just like the little white rabbit caught by the wolf, knowing that he can't escape, he is willing to be punished.

Putting her like this in front of other men, they would definitely want to tear her to pieces right away.

Feng Chenmo looked down at her, but couldn't find the feeling he wanted.

"Whatever you want." He retracted his gaze and said softly.

Yang Fang was not discouraged, she stretched out her long fingers to slide over his sexy Adam's apple.

"Mo, I said, I am willing to do anything for you."

"Give me a chance? Let me serve you well."

"No matter what request you have, I will satisfy you well, even if I get hurt, I don't care."

After a period of soft words, Yang Fang stretched out a hand and pulled casually, and the bath towel wrapped around her body fell off in an instant.

"Mo, are you willing to give me this chance?"

(End of this chapter)