Mo Shao's wife is super sweet

Chapter 135 If you dare to touch something that makes you happy, I dare to fight you to the death!

The joyous whistling in the room gradually stopped.

There is a strong smell of clear jade floating in the air.

Mo Feibai's long and slender hands gently caressed the snow-white shoulder, which was covered with bruised and purple hickey marks of love.

He kissed and bit hard, bleeding out.

She cried out in pain in her sleep.

The thinned lips were stained with blood, fresh and charming.

Mo Feibai looked at the wound, it was so deep, enough to leave traces.

He smiled, looked at her exhausted little face, lowered his head to her ear, and said coldly: "Su Xiaozhu, remember better, this is the last time..."

……

Su Weiliang didn't regain consciousness until the next morning.

she woke up.

He didn't open his eyes and didn't move.

Mo Feibai walked slowly to the side of the bed, dressed in white clothes better than snow, noble and elegant.

He could clearly feel her state from a person's breath.

As soon as Su Weiliang's breathing rate changed, he noticed it.

He narrowed his dark eyes slightly, raised his hand and lifted the quilt.

Su Weiliang turned over, curled up her body, and turned her back to him.

Like a pure baby, her slender and beautiful body was covered with traces of abuse, helpless and fragile.

Mo Feibai frowned, "Get up and eat."

Su Weiliang didn't move.

Mo Feibai waited patiently for a while.

She remained silent, lying there like a dead person.

Mo Feibai pinched her slender wrist to pull her up, casually picked up the clothes on the shelf, and put them on her body.

He was an impatient man.

Su Weiliang did something wrong, he punished her, he shouldn't have stayed here, he specially waited for her to wake up, but he still stayed.

This woman's lifeless look is an eyesore.

Mo Feibai put on her blouse, sat on her lap, and put on the last sarong for her.

During the whole process, Su Weiliang didn't open her eyes, and didn't move her long eyelashes, like a fragile crystal doll.

Mo Feibai carried her into the bathroom, wiped her face with a hot towel, force-fed her some water, and finally carried her to the dining table.

Mo Feibai filled a tablespoon of pumpkin porridge with a spoon, and handed it to her mouth, using the patience he had never had in his life, "Open your mouth."

It's a pity that Su Weiliang didn't give any face to her, she hugged her knees with her hands and rested her head on it, as if she had fallen asleep.

With a "slap", Mo Feibai slapped the table to pieces, and the food and soup were scattered all over the floor.

Su Weiliang didn't even lift her eyelids, that look really meant that she was unlovable.

Mo Feibai picked her chin, and said in a cold tone, "You really think I can't do anything about you, do you? If you don't obey me again, I'll immediately throw away all your rags!"

Su Wei opened his eyes with a quick swipe. The dark eyeballs and clear pupils were not stained with any impurities, nor had a trace of warmth.

She said in a hoarse voice, "If you dare to touch something with a happy face, I dare to kill you! No one will die!"

The corners of Mo Feibai's mouth curled up into a clear smile.

No one has ever dared to threaten him so openly. He underestimated this woman's courage.

He looked into her eyes, and said in a cold voice, "Are you going to keep being so stubborn and let me raise you as a warm-bed tool?"

Su Weiliang pushed his hand away, smiled with her lips curled up, her eyes were cold and cold, "In your heart, am I just a prostitute? If you like it, you will fuck it, if you are not happy, you will torture it. Mo Feibai deserves him You can't touch a woman!"

　God, please vote, good night

　　
　
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