Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 390 Su Mo's power policy

"Continue!" Feng Sumo was not reconciled, and urged him to focus on playing chess.

Mexilo doesn't care, he is confident that he can handle her within 1 minute.

The contest between the two opened up again.

Feng Sumo made every move carefully, while Moxiluo looked relaxed.

In the next room, Wei Lai was a little bored seeing the two children playing vigorously, so he left the room and wanted to see the situation in Feng Sumo's room.

Before entering the room, Feng Sumo let out a discouraged sigh, "I lost again..."

After that, there was Micello's hearty laughter.

A very relaxed voice, which Wei Lai seldom heard, even after raising him for so many years.

"Execute the game penalty time." In the room, Moxiluo's voice suddenly sounded.

After that, there was silence for at least 5 minutes.

Although Wei Lai couldn't see what the two of them were playing, but based on the level of silence, he could probably guess that the punishment should be something like "in-depth communication". The corners of his lips twitched slightly and he left quietly.

The young couple have a good relationship, and she is also happy.

In the room, the passionate kiss continued.

Moxiluo's kiss rubbed on Feng Sumo's lips first, and then moved down to his neck. Where the kiss was done, there were rows of faint marks, which were particularly eye-catching.

Just as Moxiluo was kissing passionately, Feng Sumo's unpleasant voice suddenly sounded.

"Mecillo, you're timed out!"

The smile on Moxiluo's face froze, he let go of the hand holding her head, and sat back to the original position.

"When is the time set?"

"I just stipulated it." Feng Sumo smiled smugly.

This question seems to be necessary.

If it wasn't stipulated in this way, maybe what he kissed right now was the lips and neck, and the next moment, it would directly evolve into a restricted class.

However, Moxiluo's reaction was just to raise his eyelids indifferently, glanced at her, and said lazily, "The rules are invalid."

"You are only allowed to be hegemony, and I am not allowed to be powerful?" Feng Sumo took a sip of tea and motioned him to continue.

"Then let's finish the game and count the number of pieces that were eaten." Moxiluo smiled lowly, with a narrow expression on his face.

It's really uncomfortable to be interrupted halfway through the heat.

Feng Sumo thought for a while, but didn't think there was anything wrong, so he agreed.

For the rest of the chess game, Mexilo played very skillfully. He was not in a hurry to eat her main general, but slowly, eating all her soldiers and pawns, and finally attacked the king.

So, after one round, Feng Sumo lost to only one king, and was defeated by him to death, the most tragic time.

There were sixteen chess pieces on one chess side, and Feng Sumo had fifteen pieces eaten, that is, he had to be kissed fifteen times by Mexiro.

Feng Sumo's expression was a bit tangled.

Fifteen times, how far will he kiss?
"I'll come and check the results." In contrast to Feng Sumo's frustration, Mo Xiluo won a handsome face with a smile on his face.

Stretching out his long arms, he pulled her into his arms, and Mesilo's kiss flowed down.

The first kiss landed on Feng Sumo's forehead, the second kiss on the red lips, the third kiss on the neck, without letting go of any inch, one by one...

Feng Sumo got a little hot from his kisses. He didn't want the two of them to stage a restricted-level drama just after waking up. He tensed up and counted the number of times he kissed seriously, and was ready to push him away at any time.

However, when meeting Mexilo, there is no such thing as an easy life.

In the room, the fire between the two of them gradually spread and became more and more intense. In the end, it directly turned into a prairie fire, which was out of control... ——
(End of this chapter)