The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 443 I Take All Your Future Life
Looking at the man's handsome face close at hand for a while, she belatedly understood what he wanted to bite, raised her face and kissed him between the eyebrows: "Are you ready?"

of course not.

Mo Junting also just got up, his eyes lined with mist: "There is no sound."

Yan Zhixin kissed again... She tried a little harder, but still did not make the loud "baji" as expected, but made a sound like a leak.

Yan Zhixin looked at him in embarrassment: "Does this count?"

Mo Junting: "It doesn't count."

Yan Zhixin thought about how to make a sound, and kissed again hard.

This time there was finally sound.

But it's not "baji", not "bo", but a very loud "bu"!
Sounds like farting.

Mo Junting couldn't help laughing out loud.

Yan Zhixin blushed from embarrassment, picked up the pillow and covered her face: "Don't embarrass me, I really don't know how to do it."

Mo Jun Tingjun's face was a bit surprised, it was the first time he saw someone who couldn't even know how to say: "Why don't you know how to do this?"

Yan Zhi said confidently: "No one taught me, and no one asked me to practice. Isn't it normal?"

Does this mean that even the first time you contributed to him?
Taking her pillow away, Mo Junting pinched her pink cheeks and said with a smile, "From now on, you can practice it every day."

Yan Zhixin glanced at him with her lips closed: "I just decided not to kiss in the future!

With a relatively prosperous economy and dance festivals, there are much more people here than the previous one, and they are also younger. Walking on the street, groups of young people pass by from time to time.

Mo Junting has a unique and detached temperament, no matter what the occasion is, he stands out from the crowd, and everything around him seems to be the background specially arranged for him.

No matter where he and Yan Zhixin went, people would always look back at them.

Some people took a sneak peek, some blatantly looked at it, and the most exaggerated thing was that a girl walked and looked back, and accidentally bumped into a road sign.

Yan Zhixin thought it was funny, and was about to tease him, when three girls with shy expressions but stars in their eyes came up to them, blocking their way.

They jostled each other for a while, and one of the girls asked a question in the local language.

Yan Zhixin didn't know what she said, but she heard the three words "Mo Junting" accurately.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at Mo Junting, only to see Mo Junting's handsome face was ruthless, his facial features were as cold as ice sculptures, and even his responding voice was particularly daunting.

The three girls were severely beaten and walked away in embarrassment.

Yan Zhixin watched them walk away, tugged at his clothes and asked, "What did they ask you just now?"

Mo Junting said expressionlessly, "They asked me if I was Mo Junting's younger brother."

"You're really famous." Yan Zhixin gave a "tsk" sound and looked him up and down, "However, don't blame them, even if Ling Hua saw it, she might not dare to admit it."

He usually wears a suit and leather shoes and has a stern face, behind him is a large group of bodyguards in black, his majesty is inviolable.

Now, he was dressed in fashionable and comfortable casual clothes, with a handsome smile, and he was holding her hand. He looked like a freshman who hadn't graduated from college. !
Besides, who would have thought that the dignified Bingshan Emperor would appear in such a remote town?

Thinking that only she knew the truth, Yan Zhixin was secretly happy, and asked, "How did you answer?"

Mo Junting said lightly: "I said, Mo Junting has no younger brother."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

Those three girls were the first to strike up a conversation, but they weren't the last.

Instead, their strike-up seemed to be a reminder to others, and people came to chat one after another, and 90.00% of them were young girls.

Someone came to ask for directions, someone asked if he was a celebrity, someone asked if he could take a photo together... Seeing that they ignored her existence and rushed up one after another, Yan Zhixin felt a little unhappy.

So, when a large group of young girls appeared again, she stopped and hooked her fingers at Mo Junting.

Mo Junting leaned slightly: "Huh?"

Yan Zhixin stood on tiptoe, pouting her lips and quickly stamped on his lips, then said in English, in a voice that everyone nearby could hear: "From now on, I will take care of all your snacks."

Most of the Europeans know English, and they were a little embarrassed when they heard this, and wanted to continue the conversation, but they were too embarrassed to continue in front of her.

Mo Junting's eyes flicked past them, and he smiled slightly, and when Yan Zhixin was about to back away, he quickly reached out to grab her waist, and kissed her back on the lips.

Yan Zhixin was dazed for a moment, then he heard his deep and sexy voice ringing in his ears: "In return, I will take care of your future life."

He also said this in English.

Yan Zhixin looked at him blankly.

His face was so close, her figure fell in his eyes, his eyes seemed to hide two starry skies, deep and distant, wrapping her tightly.

(End of this chapter)