Mo Shao's lovely wife is sweet as honey

Chapter 426 Original Posture

450. Probably, deeper than the sea, more than the galaxy, and heavier than the air.

No unit in the world can measure and compare it!
Everything came to fruition, when Mo Beiming was about to attack the city, Ye Nianwei suddenly pressed against his chest.

"What's wrong, Wei Wei?"

His voice is hoarse and charming.

"When that fake Ye Nianwei was by your side, you..."

As long as Ye Nianwei imagined the scene of Mo Beiming sleeping with other women, she would feel very uncomfortable, even if it was without his knowledge.

"No." He told her firmly, "I don't want any woman except you."

"How is it possible? She and I are indistinguishable! I don't believe it..."

I don't believe that he can endure loneliness. With his vigorous state, it is impossible to control the lower body!
"How are you going to believe I'm innocent?"

Mo Beiming bit her shoulder a little harder, as if to punish her, "I tell you, I didn't think she was fake at the time, but when I smelled her, I felt something was wrong with her.

"Her appearance can be faked, but she can't imitate your unique taste!
"Do you know that there is something called telepathy, which I can only feel when you are around, but facing that fake, I can't feel your presence.

"Wei Wei, believe me, I have never met any woman except you. You are my first and only one.

"If you don't believe me, I..."

"I believe it!" Ye Nianwei took the initiative to hook his neck, put her lips together, and passionately kissed his thin lips.

She never doubted the depth of his love for her.

In fact, when the Morizuki Old House knew that Mio Hime was being pretended to be her, apart from being worried, she had already made the worst plan.

Even if Mo Beiming really had sex with the fake Ye Nianwei, she wouldn't blame him.

But fortunately, he did not disappoint her expectation, and he could tell the truth from the fake early in the morning.

The two kissed until the sky was dark, and Mo Beiming held her by the waist.

Mo Beiming asked badly, "Wei Wei, if the person being impersonated is me, can you tell the truth from the fake?"

Ye Nianwei was startled, was he testing her loyalty?

"I'm afraid it's difficult. You can tell the difference only by looking at your performance on the bed!" Ye Nianwei whispered into his ear deliberately as his lips brushed against his cheek, "Why don't you get a fake one to test it out now?"

"Delusion!"

She can only be his woman!

Always will be!

He won't give any man a chance!
He wants to put his exclusive brand on her.

Mo Beiming's passionate and domineering kisses came overwhelmingly, "Remember Lao Tzu's original posture, I will make it impossible for anyone to imitate!"

……

The two came out of a lingering bath, and Ye Nianwei had already fallen asleep in his arms.

Mo Beiming changed her into clean pajamas, took care of her to sleep, and sat on the edge of the bed quietly watching her sleeping face for a while.

Until there was a knock on the door outside.

A servant came in and reported, "Master, Master Luo is here."

"Shh-"

Mo Beiming made a silent movement with his index finger, signaling not to wake Ye Nianwei, and then walked out of the bedroom gently.

In the living room of the imperial palace, Mo Beiming appeared in Luo Xiyi's sight.

A black long-sleeved V-neck T-shirt, paired with loose trousers, looks casual and natural, and the wet brown slightly curly hair reveals a touch of sexiness and uninhibitedness.

A natural clothes hanger and the most perfect and well-proportioned figure, he has completely exploded the male supermodel on the catwalks in Europe and America.

Even with the simplest collocation, Mo Beiming can wear the most elegant international fashion style.

Mo Beiming walked over leisurely with his hands in his pockets, glanced at Luo Xiyi with his deep cold eyes under his broken hair, and then sat down on the independent sofa calmly.

Naturally, he lit a cigar, took a puff, leaned back on the sofa, and crossed his legs.

He didn't speak, and seemed to be waiting for the other party to speak.

"Beiming, Grandpa read the news and was worried, let me take a look! I'm relieved to see that you're fine!"

Luo Xiyi sighed in relief, with a faint smile still on his face.

"Specially to find out if I'm dead or not?"

Mo Beiming's eyes were more defensive, and his attitude and tone were different from before, a little cold.

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(End of this chapter)