Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 391 Three More Times
Moxiluo's kisses fell densely, kissing all over Feng Sumo's body, and his hands were also constantly searching for her.

Feng Sumo's whole body went limp from his kisses, but he still didn't forget to count the number of kisses.

"Mecillo, you kissed three more times..."

In the ambiguous room, Feng Sumo's incompatible voice suddenly sounded.

Moxiluo raised his eyebrows slightly, and said indifferently, "Why don't you kiss me back?"

Feng Sumo, "..."

Moxiluo curled his lips into a chuckle, put his arms around her waist, and continued to kiss wildly. He grabbed the hem of her dress with his hand, and was about to pull it off, when Feng Sumo raised his hand suddenly, and pushed him away in a panic.

If you continue to play, you will definitely be eaten to death.

The good thing was interrupted, and Moxiluo's mood suddenly turned from sunny to cloudy, and he stretched out his arms to try to pull Su Mo.

Feng Sumo avoided his hand lightly, got out of bed quickly, and retreated to a safe distance of ten meters away from him.

"Let's go and see the two children." Feng Sumo started a safe topic.

"Isn't there a mother here?" The fire in Moxiluo's heart has not been extinguished, he is very upset, and his face is also very smelly.

"Mom will be tired watching alone." Feng Sumo is very considerate.

Moxiluo hesitated for a moment, but finally, holding back his anger, followed her out of the room.

"Why are you so good at chess?" Feng Sumo was very unwilling to lose, and asked in confusion as he walked.

"Good genes." Moxiluo looked proud.

Indirect damage to her?

Feng Sumo poked his arm with his fingertips, dissatisfied with this answer.

"I rarely lose when I play against other people."

"That's because those people are stupid." Mesilo answered simply.

Feng Sumo's face was full of anger, but he couldn't think of any other reasons to explain it.

In fact, Mexilo was just joking.

Chess has some political meaning, even the name.

Chess is about strategy and strategizing, just like in combat, how to make good use of each soldier is very particular.

He is the crown prince, and he has accepted a lot of political ideas since he was a child. He can grasp the strategy well.

When the two came to the room where the child was just now, the three people inside were already gone.

"Where did you go?" Feng Su Mo frowned in doubt.

"Walk around and look for it." Moxiluo turned around and led her to several other rooms.

Downstairs in the hotel, Mia was teaching Feng Shuyu how to bike.

Feng Shuyu is young and has very short legs. She rides a child's bike, but her feet still can't reach the ground.

Mia is not very old, and it took a little effort to help her hold the car, but she didn't say anything.

Moxiluo and Feng Sumo went downstairs together, and this is what they saw.

Walking slowly to the two of them, Moxiluo looked at Feng Shuyu and gave him a shameless blow, "Xiaoqi, you should be riding on four wheels."

Four wheels, special for young children, can't fall off even if she wants to, so she can ride it whatever she wants.

Feng Shuyu raised her little head, glanced at him, and said with a sweet smile, "Did Daddy also learn from four wheels?"

Little girl, are you sour on me?
The corners of Moxiluo's lips twitched, and he was about to answer, but Feng Sumo's disdainful sarcasm rushed ahead of him, and suddenly said, "Your father doesn't even know how to bike."

At the end, add a sentence, "The one with four wheels can't do it, it's not as good as you."

Moxiluo's handsome face turned green...

(End of this chapter)