Evil Young Army: Girl, you've been arrested!

Chapter 332 A Sweet Honeymoon Trip

"We've been in bed."

After the last word was spoken, before Ling Xihan could react at all, Mo Ziyan had already hugged her horizontally.

By the time she realized it, it was obviously too late.

One second before the fall, Ling Qinghan exerted her last bit of strength, as if retaliating, and bit Mo Ziyan's shoulder hard.

On the endless blue sea, luxurious private yachts are sprinting on the water surface, the sound of the sea water being broken, and the sound of the yacht launching form a beautiful and pleasant movement.

Ling Heather and Mo Ziyan were sitting on the deck clinging to each other.

Tasting strong and mellow wine, basking in the warm sun, with your closest lover by your side, the happiest thing in life is nothing more than that.

"Ah, I always feel that when the two of us quarreled and disagreed, it was just yesterday."

Nesting in Mo Ziyan's arms, tilting her head slightly, squinting her eyes at the blue sky, Ling Xihan suddenly said this with emotion.

"Yesterday?"

Hearing Ling Xihan's words, Mo Ziyan said something thoughtful, lowered his head, looked at Ling Xihan, stretched out his hand to lift her chin, and smiled wickedly: "Then, Mrs. Mo, I want to experience it again." Did you feel that way yesterday?"

Mo Ziyan's words stunned Ling Qinghan. Looking at the smile on his face, Ling Qinghan immediately understood the meaning of his words, and the alarm sounded in her mind.

Reexperience?
Damn, her old waist still hurts now!
"Mr. Mo..."

When Mo Ziyan's lips were about to approach her, Ling Qinghan stretched out her index finger to stop him from moving forward, and hooked her finger at Mo Ziyan, signaling him to put her ear up.

But when he was approaching, she whispered something in his ear. Seeing Mo Ziyan's face change, she seemed to have a foreknowledge, like a rabbit, she followed Mo Ziyan very flexibly. escaped from Yan's arms.

"You stop for me!"

"No, don't chase me if you have the ability."

"If you have the ability, stop for me."

"If you have the ability, don't chase me."

"I didn't chase you, I've already chased you, why chase after me? Stop!"

"No need, Miss Mo..."

When Ling Xihan said these words, Mo Ziyan's expression became darker: "Stop, come here, I promise I won't hit you."

"Threats and lures are useless. Besides, Miss Mo, can you beat me?"

Standing at the other end of the deck, Ling Heather was far away from Mo Ziyan, relying on Mo Ziyan not being able to catch her, she kept saying things that stimulated him, and she kept looking proud. Mo Ziyan's teeth itch so much that he hates it.

"It seems that last night still didn't teach you to be obedient. If I had known this, I should have made you so hard that you couldn't get out of bed today!"

"Oh, I don't want it. A big boy is so embarrassing in women's clothing."

Holding an orchid finger, deliberately holding the tone, hiding away from Mo Ziyan, those words, that tone, it is clear that he is there to stimulate someone.

Seeing Ling Xihan getting more and more having fun there, Mo Ziyan was speechless for a while.

Seduced by Ling Xihan's words, those unbearable past events that were tormented by Mrs. Mo of his family came out one by one.

"What is wearing women's clothes? Don't listen to my mother's nonsense, I was forced..."

"Did you get forced? I think you took a beautiful photo, and you're even holding an orchid finger." As she spoke, Ling Heather deliberately posed again.

"Ling Heather, I said you've had enough..."

"Don't run away, this is on a yacht..."

"Don't run? Don't run and stand for you to catch? I just..." Not so stupid.

Before she could utter the following words, Ling Xihan's running speed slowed down by a second, and Mo Ziyan grabbed her hand.

"Run again, keep running again." With one hand holding Ling Xihan's hand, she pulled her into his arms little by little, with that tone and appearance, that was quite a pride.

"Well, let me go so I can continue running."

"Didn't you say that I can't win and you can't catch you?"

"I was wrong, Young Master Mo..."

"What's wrong? What did you call Mo Da Shao? What did you just call? Keep calling."

"Hey, Young Master Mo, husband, I know I'm wrong..."

Mo Ziyan didn't say a word, he directly hugged him in his arms, raised his slap, seeing that Ling Xihan's ass was about to go up, Ling Xihan quickly hugged Mo Ziyan tightly.

"Hey, hubby, don't hit me, I already know I'm wrong, I'm afraid of pain..."

"Afraid of pain?"

"Well, I'm afraid of the pain." With her eyes wide open, Ling Qinghan looked at Mo Ziyan with a pitiful look.

"Then next time you dare to catch me and be blind?"

Not to mention, I haven't seen Ling Heather like this before, but now that I see her, even if I know she's pretending here, I still can't help but feel distressed.

"Don't dare."

"What will you call me later?"

"Master Mo..."

"kindness?"

"Hey, it's my husband..."

"Hey, give me a kiss..."

"mwah."

The sound of the two people laughing and fighting drifted away with the sea breeze.

After all the suffering, there is something called happiness that opens its arms to them.

The figures leaning on each other let go of all the heavy things on their shoulders. At this moment, in their world, there is only each other, only happiness and happiness.

Only, unscrupulous fun and laughter.

Male.

The world's smallest capital, densely populated, always brings a sense of comfort, pleasure and strange surprises.

In the Maldives, when you come to its capital, Male, Kamandu Island is a good attraction here.

More than a dozen cabins are closely connected together, looking from a distance, it looks like shells waiting to be spat out have fallen on the beach.

When you get here, diving is the most unmissable activity.

As for diving, both Mo Ziyan and Ling Xihan liked it more.

Under the guidance and assistance of professionals, both of them changed into diving suits.

"After the meeting, let's compare the two of us to see who can dive deeper." As soon as she put on her diving suit, Ling Xihan's fighting spirit emerged.

Looking eagerly at Mo Ziyan's proposal.

"This kind of game that is destined to lose, are you sure you want to compete?"

That side raised her eyebrows, but the words that came out of her mouth made Ling Qinghan involuntarily grind her teeth secretly.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he looked at Mo Ziyan: "When did you become so confident in front of me?"

I still remember someone who didn't even dare to tell her the confession. Ling Xihan couldn't help joking: "Did you forget how you chased me before? Young Master Mo, let me tell you, we two, you Lost to me from the start."

After saying a word, Mo Ziyan couldn't help laughing at Ling Heather's complacent look.

"Yes, the two of us, I lost to you from the very beginning." He leaned forward and pecked her on the lips, with a doting expression on his face: "Who said I fell in love with you first. "

"However, in my whole life, you are the only one who can beat me."

(End of this chapter)