The sweet wife is too sweet: Husband, do you want a hug?

Chapter 172 With him (2)

Tang Xinyan subconsciously denied, "You're not a man-eating tiger, why should I be afraid?" Even so, Xing Mou still didn't dare to meet his gaze.

His bony long fingers pinched her jaw, forcing her to intertwine with his eyes. She opened her mouth, and just about to say something, his sexy thin lips pressed towards her.

She pushed against his chest, trying to avoid it, but couldn't.

Kissing and kissing, she couldn't help curling her hands around the neckline of his clothes, with fine beads of sweat dripping from her palms.

He didn't let go of her until she was almost out of breath, and put his forehead against hers, looking down at her, his eyes were deep and dark, as if he wanted to melt her, "Mrs. Husband is full?"

Tang Xinyan replied unsteadily, "I'll treat you to delicious food when I go out tomorrow, but you didn't want to treat you to a big meal last time..."

Her eyes widened, and she immediately understood the meaning of his words.

This shameless bad man!
"Mo Chiwei!" Her flushed face made her look more tender and radiant.

He looked at her, pecked her rosy cheek one after another, and hummed in a low voice.

Tang Xinyan took out his big dishonest hand, she bit her lip, and said in a low voice, "I'm not ready yet..." Besides, she didn't know if he had a lust complex, if so, she wouldn't know how to explain to him—

After all, it's not a glorious thing to be thrown away by your ex-husband.

Naturally, Mo Chiwei would not force her in this kind of place. He held her delicate and bright face, and rubbed his rough fingertips at the corners of her eyes, "Silly madam, she has shrunk so thin recently."

Tang Xinyan, "..."

He let go of her, stood up from the banana leaf, and looked down at her with his tall body, "You rest here, I'll go find something to eat."

Tang Xinyan glanced at the dark night outside, she sat up and put her arms around her knees, "Can you do it?"

Mo Chiwei raised his eyebrows slightly, and a wicked smile curled up on his lips, "Would you like to try it now and see if your husband can do it?"

Tang Xinyan was embarrassed, she covered her hot face with her hands, "I didn't mean that, I meant it's so dark outside, can you go out to find food by yourself?"

Seeing her flushed, distressed and flustered, he was in a good mood, bent down and touched her little head, "Don't worry, your husband can do everything."

Tang Xinyan, "..." I've never seen such a shameless person.

After Mo Chiwei went out to look for food, Tang Xinyan gathered the leather jacket on her body, feeling that there was something hard in the inner pocket, she took it out curiously and took a look.

It turned out to be a men's wallet.

She knew that it was wrong to look through his things privately like this, but somehow Ye Weiya's words came to mind.

——The photo is Brother Mo's darling, he will bring the photo wherever he lives, if you are really his wife, you can secretly look through it while he is away, anyway, the original is in Brother Mo's hands.

Will the original of that photo be in this wallet?

Tang Xinyan bit her lips hard. She looked at the wallet in confusion, not knowing whether to open it or put it back in the bag.

But people are like this, once there is curiosity, it is like a cat's paw scratching one's heart, you have to figure it out.

While she was still hesitating in her mind, the movement of her hand was a step faster.

(End of this chapter)