Mo Shao's wife is super sweet

Chapter 36 The villain...

Has the face under his hand had plastic surgery?

Mo Feibai's long and slender fingers caressed the tender skin bit by bit, from the sharp chin, to the cheeks, to the ears, forehead, nose, mouth...

He patted Su Weiliang's palm-sized face from bottom to top, without any trace of a knife being used.

This face is original.

This discovery made him feel better. After all, according to his cleanliness, it was difficult for him to accept a woman who had plastic surgery.

As for who this woman is, where she came from, and what she has experienced, as long as he hasn't lost interest in her, he will always know.

Su Weiliang rubbed his hand in her sleep, and then called out sweetly, "Daddy..."

Mo Feibai pinched the tip of her nose, calling Daddy addicted...

Su Weiliang pursed her mouth pitifully, her eyelashes trembled, and when she was about to open her eyes, Mo Feibai let go again.

Su Weiliang shook her little head, buried her head in his arms, and rubbed back and forth like a kitten.

Mo Feibai, "..."

This woman-

Didn't learn anything at all.

Su Weiliang sweated a lot, and finally stopped wrapping her so tightly, hugging Mo Feibai's arm, leaning on the pillow, and sleeping peacefully.

After running for a day, he only ate one breakfast, and just after a lot of tossing, after the pain relieved, his body became more fatigued, and after a while, Su Weiliang fell asleep.

Listening to her even breathing, Mo Feibai's eyes were a little cloudy, this woman...

He stared at her face for a long time, then pulled the quilt, covered her tightly, turned off the light, and closed his eyes until dawn.

Su Weiliang woke up in a very uncomfortable feeling the next day. She rubbed her forehead and sat up. Looking out of the window, the sky was bright and the sun was shining.

The weather is fine, but her mood doesn't seem to be very good, an inexplicable feeling...

Su Weiliang's face was blushing, and for a moment, she didn't know whether to clean up herself or the bed first.

The door was pushed open, and Mo Feibai walked in, white and beautiful like snowflakes on the top of the Himalayas.

Su Weiliang subconsciously clutched the quilt tightly, feeling ashamed and embarrassed, wishing she could find a hole in the ground and go in, "You...don't come here..."

Mo Feibai raised his eyebrows, "Why is your face so red?"

It was even redder than when it was under him. It was a crystal clear bright red, and he felt his fingers itchy.

Su Weiliang was embarrassed, and lowered her head deeply, "Where is... the aunt's towel that was delivered last night?"

Mo Feibai looked at her pulling the quilt and covering herself tightly without leaving a single gap, so she was a little curious, "What's wrong?"

While talking, he began to peel off the silk quilt.

Su Weiliang pressed it hard, her cheeks flushed, and she stared at him with big eyes, "Don't look!"

(End of this chapter)