Mo Shao's wife is super sweet

Chapter 10 I want it now, give it to me
"Come watch TV with me."

Su Weiliang: "..."

There was a snow-white Persian rug in the center of the bedroom. Mo Feibai walked over to Su Weiliang in his arms, and pressed the remote control casually.

The LCD screen that occupies a third of the wall glows blue.

Mo Feibai sat lazily on the sofa, and Su Weiliang was held in his arms like a snow jade doll.

Her face was dripping with blood; "Where are my clothes?"

Mo Feibai grabbed her chin, rubbing his fingers against her face, his voice was cold and frivolous; "I have never bought anything for anyone, I bought it for you, you don't want it, then today In the evening, you can stay light-up."

Su Weiliang: "..."

He deliberately embarrassed her.

This kind of punishment is better than torture for a well-bred lady.

Su Weiliang tugged on his sleeve, and after listening to his voice carefully, he showed some unwilling weakness; "I want it now, please give it to me."

Mo Feibai's eyes darkened, and the fire that had just been suppressed suddenly came up, and he squinted at her.

The skin against her body, even through the clothes, can feel the rapid rise in body temperature, the cool voice, deep and deep; "Want?"

Su Weiliang kept her head down, her long black satin-like hair covered her thin back, her toes were burned by those two scorching eyes, and she hurriedly shouted, "No more!"

"Forget it, you are so poor, I planned to give you the clothes." Mo Feibai raised his head and continued to look at the screen.

Su Weiliang: "..."

After confirming that the demon really didn't intend to give her clothes, Su Weiliang tried to use other things to divert her attention.

She raised her red face and looked at the LCD screen in front of her.

At a glance, I feel thunder rolling from the sky.

For someone with Mo Feibai's personality, watching TV is a very strange thing.

Furthermore, according to his preferences, he should watch horror movies, spy movies, or sci-fi movies, but what the hell is the eight o'clock file for romance movies?

Su Weiliang opened her eyes wide, making sure that she read correctly.

What was shown on the LCD screen was a frothy drama that was very popular a few years ago. Two tall, rich and handsome competed for a grassroots idiot and sweetness.

It's just...excellent!
Mo Feibai's thin lips were pressed against her ear, with a breath of ice and snow, and he laughed lowly: "Don't you think it's a pleasure to pass the time watching this group of humans with low IQs moaning without illness?"

Su Weiliang: "... Normal people have the concept of mutual love in their thinking."

Beat around the bush and scold him for being abnormal.

Mo Feibai's cold and penetrating eyes slipped through a few lines of sarcasm, he raised the corners of his lips, and stared at her side face: "So they deserve to die, what I want, even if I use all means, Occupy, plunder, kill, and even destroy the world... I will definitely get it, just like I want to get you—"

He pinched her chin, forced her to turn away, lowered his head and kissed her beautiful and quiet big eyes; "I will never allow you to escape."

A bone-piercing chill came from the bottom of my heart and penetrated into the bone marrow.

Su Weiliang turned pale.

A shiver rose from the soles of his feet.

Never before had she realized so clearly that she had offended someone, the last person she should have offended.

This is a warning.

"Don't be afraid." Mo Feibai's beautiful face suddenly laughed again, and kissed the corner of her mouth: "As long as you don't run away, I will pamper you to heaven."

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