Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 63
After being forced to share the bed by Moxiluo, Feng Sumo got up much earlier than usual.

Being suppressed and suppressed at night, she didn't believe that he could continue to suppress and suppress during the day!

In the closet, he randomly selected a pair of shorts that were convenient for housework. Feng Sumo walked to the bathroom, turned his head to look at Moxiluo who was still asleep, locked the door behind him, and put it on.

The upper body is matched with a loose long shirt. She likes this kind of dress, which is very simple, comfortable and easy to move around.

The shorts are ultra-short. After wearing the shirt, only a little bit of the fabric at the hem can be vaguely seen. The slender and fair legs are set off by that, making them slender and seductive.

Feng Sumo didn't realize the point of seduction and temptation, how relaxed and comfortable she was in her clothes.

Opening the bathroom door, Feng Sumo walked directly to the kitchen.

In and out, I was busy inside and out for a while, carrying two fruit salads, and was about to walk out the door. Before I stepped out, Moxiluo's perfect handsome face suddenly came into my eyes, and my deep black eyes were locked in She showed most of her beautiful legs.

"What are you looking at?" Feng Sumo didn't think it was strange when he put it on, but after being scrutinized by him like this, he felt uncomfortable all over his body.

"Who told you to dress like this?" The tall body moved towards her, and Moxiluo's eyes gradually moved up along her fair legs, and finally settled on her face.

I usually don't wear such short ones, what's the wind today?

"I wear clothes, do I need someone to let me wear them?" Feng Sumo was very disdainful of Moxiluo's words, and pushed him with his hand, trying to get out of the kitchen, but he was pulled by his waist, and his petite body slammed into the kitchen. into his arms.

"Follow me!" Putting the coat on her body, Moxiluo dragged her to the room.

Feng Sumo followed behind him in a daze, seriously ignoring his behavior.

Does he... think her dress is too revealing?
Whether she exposes or not, what does it matter to him?

It's just, is this man... so rigid?
Just thinking about it, Feng Sumo felt a little horrified.

In fact, Mexilo is certainly not old-fashioned, but just a little too domineering.

This woman is his woman. If there are only two people in the villa, it will undoubtedly be a visual pleasure for him to wear her like this, but the problem is that Nuo Qi will come over from time to time.

His woman wants to see, of course only he can see.

Back in the room, Moxiluo opened the closet, rummaged through it a few times, tore off a long skirt and stuffed it into her hand, commanding overbearingly, "Change it!"

"Why?" Looking at herself indifferently, showing most of her beautiful legs, Feng Sumo knew the consultant.

In fact, her pants are not very short, the length is no different from ordinary shorts, and nothing that shouldn't be seen is exposed.

"No, Ya, Guan!" Moxiluo's eyes moved away from her legs with difficulty, and he gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words.

"I think it's pretty good." Throwing the long skirt he stuffed aside, Feng Sumo looked calm.

How I want to dress is my business, it's okay to be overbearing, but now, I even care about my clothes?

Who do you think you are mine?

Feng Sumo has a rebellious personality, the more he forbids her to do this, the more she wants to show him.

"No!" Staring at the slender legs, Moxiluo's black eyes flashed a strange light, and his domineering voice was a little hoarse.

With just one look, Feng Su Mo's momentum, which was still high, suddenly dropped...

(End of this chapter)