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

Chapter 2645 Rough and Gentle

After dinner, I walked around outside again, and it was almost ten o'clock when I got home.

Mo Guoqing and Mo's mother went to bed early, took a shower and went back to the room to rest. Mo Xiaobai and Meng Zhanyang were left staring at the TV in the living room.

The two of them had their own concerns, neither of them said anything, the TV screen came into view, but they didn't really see it in their minds.

The atmosphere was awkward and weird. Although Mo Xiaobai's favorite variety show was playing on TV, she was still absent-minded. She got up and went back to her room, took her pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a shower and prepare for bed.

Mo Xiaobai took a shower and walked out of the bathroom, Meng Zhanyang was no longer in the living room.

Looking at the closed door of the guest room, guessing that Meng Zhanyang should be inside, Mo Xiaobai turned off the TV and lights and walked into his bedroom.

After closing the door, the room was pitch black. Mo Xiaobai stretched out his hand and fumbled for the switch on the wall.

Mo Xiaobai didn't expect Meng Zhanyang to be so bold. Her parents' room was just across the wall. She didn't dare to shout. The excessive stimulation made her heart pound.

Tearing and pulling, Meng Zhanyang rudely stripped Mo Xiaobai naked, and the nightgown fell on the floor in a disfigured way, feeling wronged like a snail.

"Come on, please, my parents are next door..."

Meng Zhanyang ignored Mo Xiaobai's pleading, turned around and pushed her down on the single bed.

"Well……"

The soreness hits the whole body.

The muscles in his body tensed instantly, Mo Xiaobai closed his eyes, bit his lower lip tightly, not daring to make a sound.

Plop, plop... so fast, so hot.

The flame started a prairie fire in the body, burning out the peripheral nerves.

Mo Xiaobai's face wrinkled into a ball, struggling hard.

"Meng Zhanyang...I...hate you..." Word by word, he squeezed out his throat with difficulty.

"Whoosh..."

Meng Zhanyang didn't speak, his heavy breathing replaced all words, as if he was expressing his nostalgia for her.

The weeping evening wind blows over the window lattice, and the old aluminum alloy window vibrates and rattles.

Meng Zhanyang was extremely tired, his body was just an empty skin, and he collapsed on Mo Xiaobai's body, making her breathless. He knew that her ability to bear it was limited, so he rolled over and lay beside her after recovering.

The single bed was too narrow, Meng Zhanyang lay on the side of the bed cautiously, not daring to make any big movements, lest he fall to the floor.

"Go back to the room quickly, don't let my parents see." Mo Xiaobai leaned his back against the wall, pressed his limp little hands on Meng Zhanyang's chest, and pushed him feebly.

Every time Mo Xiaobai was bullied by Meng Zhanyang, he was extremely tired, and he was weaker than if he had been hungry all day.

In the dark, she glared at him angrily, but couldn't help thinking about it just now, she actually liked that feeling more and more.

"Let me take a break, I'm exhausted!"

Meng Zhanyang didn't want to leave because of Mo Xiaobai's nephrite fragrance, he wrapped his arms around her waist, his mind was muddled, and he felt drowsy.

"It's a good thing you know how tired you are." She was also very tired. Although she was just lying down, Meng Zhanyang seemed to have practiced the Beiming magic skill and sucked all her energy and spirit away.

"No matter how tired it is, it's worth it." If her body can bear it, he is willing to be even more tired.

(End of this chapter)