Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 386 Young Master Mo's Sleep Aid Policy

Feng Sumo can fully understand Moxiluo's current anger, and also knows that he is so anxious because he is worried about her, so he let him hold her without saying a word.

Moxiluo's chest was full of anger and blood, and he put her on the bed, put her on the bed, and pressed her under him rudely, pushing up her clothes...

Feng Sumo originally thought that he would torment her for a while regardless of severity, but, except for the first moment, Moxiluo's subsequent actions were very gentle, and the meaning of punishment before gradually turned into ambiguous entanglement.cotton.

Turning his head slowly, his clear eyes stared blankly at Moxiluo's handsome face, watching the indifference fade away on his face, the corners of Feng Sumo's lips raised a slight arc, and he wrapped his arms around his face. body.

She knew that he couldn't be angry with her for long...

……

I don't know if it was because of Feng Sumo's body or other reasons, Moxiluo let her go in less than an hour last night.

Feng Sumo got up very early the next day, went to the cake shop near the hotel in a happy mood, bought five small cakes, and returned to the room with the beautiful box.

Moxiluo and Mia don't like sweets, Feng Sumo naturally ignores their wishes according to the principle of the minority obeying the majority.

When he came back, Mexilo hadn't woken up yet.

Feng Sumo put the cake he bought aside, walked to the window, and opened the curtains that stretched across the floor.

The town of Gordes is in the mountains, the air is very clear and the scenery is very elegant. As soon as the window is opened, a cool breeze blows into the room, blowing away the smell of lavender in the room all night.

The light that jumped into the room reflected on Moxiluo's face, and his closed eyes suddenly opened.

"Good morning!" Feng Sumo, who was standing by the window, turned his head and smiled slightly.

Moxiluo lifted the quilt and got off the bed, pulled off the clothes next to him and put it on, and walked to her side in a few steps.

"Did the lavender help you sleep last night?" Feng Sumo picked up a bouquet of dried lavender flowers, smelled them, and was very satisfied with his masterpiece.

Knowing she meant he wasn't insomniac, Mecillo said darkly, "If we do something like that every night before bed, I promise I can sleep well wherever we go."

Isn't that what lavender does?
Feng Sumo's hand holding the flowers froze, smiled awkwardly, turned around, opened one of the boxes of small cakes, and came to him with it.

Picking up a small piece, Feng Sumo brought it to his lips courteously, "Breakfast."

"I don't like sweets." Mecillo refused very bluntly.

"Shu Yu likes it very much, I like it very much, and my mother likes it too, the minority obeys the majority."

"I don't like it!" Mosilo retorted confidently.

"Eating sweets can adjust your mood. Maybe you will need it?" Feng Sumo teased, glancing at his cloudy face cautiously.

"Do you want to have sweets for three meals a day?" Mecillo sarcastically.

"It's fine if you don't mind." Feng Sumo didn't think there was anything wrong.

"I don't mind." Mexilo said indifferently.

After a pause, Yoyo added, "Continue to arrange this way next time, and I will eat you!"

"Fucking rascal." Feng Sumo spat, and brought the cake to his lips again.

Moxiluo's face was stinky, but seeing her rare and attentive appearance, he didn't have the heart to refuse again. He opened his mouth and swallowed the cake with difficulty.

Feng Sumo watched his movements with satisfaction, and the smile on his lips gradually deepened.

It seems that he is really not angry. ——
(End of this chapter)