The sky-high cute baby, the president's daddy delivered it to the door

Chapter 2522
Mo Xiaobai lowered his head uncomfortably, focusing on eating strawberries, no one spoke.

After eating strawberries, Meng Zhanyang took Mo Xiaobai to Taoyuan again.

It is the season when the peaches are ripe, and the fresh peaches are full of branches. Mo Xiaobai has the illusion of being in the peach garden of the Queen Mother.

Picking a big and red peach and holding it in his hand, Mo Xiaobai sighed in disappointment: "Oh, I didn't bring a fruit knife!"

"Look at me!" Meng Zhanyang took the peach, held it in his palms, and rubbed it back and forth like magic.

Mo Xiaobai remembered the plot in "Journey to the West", and asked with a smile: "You won't turn me into a peach pit, will you?"

"Of course not, I'm not Monkey King!" Meng Zhanyang replied casually.

After rubbing it a few times, Meng Zhanyang let go of his hand, and the peach in his palm was intact.

"Uh...has there been any changes?" Is it possible to tease her?
"Touch!"

Mo Xiaobai stretched out his hand to touch it, and immediately noticed the change: "Haha, you are amazing, the skin and flesh are completely separated."

With a light tear, the fresh and tender peach appeared in front of Mo Xiaobai's eyes.

"Taste it, sweet or not."

"Yeah!" Carefully opened his mouth and took a bite: "It's so sweet and juicy!"

"Really?" Meng Zhanyang bit down on the place where Mo Xiaobai had bitten, and nodded: "It's really delicious."

His face flushed, and his lips regained some color.

Red and moist, people want to kiss Fangze.

In Meng Zhanyang's eyes, Mo Xiaobai's lips are those attractive strawberries and juicy peaches, which he likes to eat very much.

Snatching the peach from Meng Zhanyang's hand, Mo Xiaobai turned around and left.

After striding to catch up, Meng Zhanyang couldn't help but hugged Mo Xiaobai's waist, turned her body, and ate her lips under the dense peach tree.

"Hmm..." Mo Xiaobai was weak all over. After struggling a few times, he was imprisoned by Meng Zhanyang, unable to move.

The passionate kisses were so overwhelming that they almost took Mo Xiaobai's breath away.

Meng Zhanyang held her head with one hand and held her waist with the other, completely denying her a chance to escape.

It took a long time before Meng Zhanyang let go of his lips.

Fresh air re-entered the nostrils, and Mo Xiaobai breathed heavily, the bright red on his cheeks lingering for a long time.

"Let's go, let's pick up eggs, and pick a chicken, and cook it for you at noon." Before Mo Xiaobai could recover, Meng Zhanyang dragged her up the mountain.

His health is getting worse and worse, and Mo Xiaobai can't admit it.

After walking up the mountain for less than 2 minutes, she was out of breath and stopped.

"I'll carry you!" Without thinking, Meng Zhanyang squatted in front of her, showing his broad and strong back.

Taking a look at the endless mountain road, Mo Xiaobai's legs went limp for a while, and he could only reluctantly climb onto Meng Zhanyang's back.

Lying on Meng Zhanyang's back, swaying, Mo Xiaobai was afraid of falling, so he hugged Meng Zhanyang's shoulder tightly.

The image of "Zhu Bajie carrying his wife" suddenly appeared in his mind, Mo Xiaobai couldn't help it, and laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Meng Zhanyang asked.

Mo Xiaobai shook his head: "Nothing."

"Are you thinking about Zhu Bajie carrying his wife?"

"How do you know?" Mo Xiaobai asked in surprise.

Can Meng Zhanyang read minds? How can he even know what she thinks?

"I'm really thinking about Zhu Bajie carrying his daughter-in-law!" Meng Zhanyang laughed: "I just remembered it too. Could it be that there is a sympathy?"

(End of this chapter)