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Chapter 743 Mo Sister Chapter: What he wants is not a fairy that he will look up to all his life
Chapter 743 Mo Sisters Chapter: What he wants is not a fairy that he will look up to all his life
Xue Jingchen never thought that the two of them would develop so quickly, because he didn't dare to think about it. When she was a child, she disliked her, just like her sister Mo Yinuan's protector.
It was the same when I was older, every time I hit him, I greeted him in the face, not polite at all.
And he, being a boy, doesn't care about girls, especially because she is Yi Nuan's younger sister.
Later... for some reason, he was attracted to her, so much so that he abandoned the fairy who was not in the world, and fell in love with her, a wild girl full of worldly vulgarity.
Yes, he is just a mortal, what he wants is a life full of human fireworks, not a fairy that he has to look up to all his life.
No matter how beautiful the fairy is, it will be tiring to look up to it for a lifetime.
He is a man, he also has the vanity of a man, and he also thinks that one day he will be admired and admired by his own woman.
He admits that he is despicable, he is the one who pursues and gives up halfway.
But he is a man, and he also has the life he wants. His love and marriage don't want to be vigorous, but he doesn't want to blindly please and treat each other like a guest.
At the age of 17, he "transferred love to another" and was attracted by this wild girl in front of him. She rejected him and hated him, so much so that she went around for so many years before accepting him.
He admitted that he was jealous of that man, that he had her best years.
Fortunately, the man gave up and gave him back his wild girl.
Seeing the message that man sent her: The days spent with you are always the most memorable,
There was jealousy in his heart for no reason, so he wanted to do something to prove that he could give her what that man could and couldn't.
Mingming endured the discomfort, but he braced his body and asked, "Is it okay?"
Because he likes it, he respects it, and because he likes it, he doesn't want to force it. Although he thought about it during the days and nights he spent together, he never dared to show it.
"Well," a murmur-like voice was her answer to accepting him and wanting to give herself completely to him.
He smiled, the corners of his lips curved, and he stared into her eyes.
Nervous and inexperienced, after a few times to no avail, Mo Yirou said "stupid" in disgust, turned back and pressed him under him, and pulled the rubber band that bound his long hair while sitting on him, and the long hair It pours down like a waterfall, floats up and down, and flies freely...
People of a certain age have good work and rest habits.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Mo Zhiqian was already sitting on the sofa watching the financial news.
Mo Yinuan went to bed early last night and woke up early, sitting on the sofa, quietly watching the news with his father.
Mo Yinuan's dressing style is the same as her mother Zeng Li's but also very different.
His mother, Zeng Li, was a fan of literature and art when she was young. Later, due to her special occupation, her dressing style also changed a lot.
It's the same now, when you are at home, you are a literary artist, and when you go out to socialize with Mo Zhiqian, you have to dress up noble and generous.
But Mo Yinuan is different, she always has the same style, her waist-length hair is fluttering, never tied up, even when she is painting, she keeps it behind her ears.
Loose shirts and ankle-length skirts give people a fairy-like feeling.
It's the same style today, with a nude shirt and a long lake-colored skirt, but his complexion is a little pale, as if he hasn't had a good rest.
Zeng Li came out of the kitchen, breakfast was almost prepared, he greeted Mo Zhiqian, and went up the stairs to ask the children to come down for breakfast.
The mother and daughter had nothing to hide, Zeng Li knocked lightly on the door of his daughter Mo Yirou's room and walked in, "Yirou, get up..."
Zeng Li's words stopped abruptly when he saw the picture in front of him.
In the oversized room, clothes and pants were scattered on the floor around the bed. On the oversized princess bed, men and girls slept soundly.
The man's arm made a pillow for the girl. The girl's head rested on the man's arm, and one hand rested on the man's chest. Both of them were naked from the upper body, and the underarms were covered by the quilt.
Seeing such a scene, Zeng Li's eyes were filled with shock and disbelief. He held the handle with one hand and covered his lips with the other. He moved his lips to wake up his daughter, but he didn't speak.
After hesitating for a while, he finally exited the room silently, closed the door carefully, and then walked downstairs in a flustered pace.
Such a big thing happened, let the husband make up his mind.
"Mom, why are you so flustered so early in the morning?"
Mo Yiru, who came down from the third floor, called out from behind. First, he was hungover and a little comatose. Mo Yiru covered his lips and yawned while talking.
Zeng Li leaned on the railing and looked back, with a serious expression on his beautiful face.
Then he turned back and continued down the stairs in a hurry.
Mo Yiru...
Startled for a moment, he followed the steps down the stairs, "Mom, what's the matter, did something happen?"
Zeng Li, "It's fine."
He said he was fine, but his face was so tense, he went down the stairs and walked quickly to Mo Zhiqian, leaned over and put his face next to Mo Zhiqian's ear to cover his lips and whisper.
Zeng Li's reaction, both sons and daughters knew what happened. Mo Yiru stood in front of the stairs, his hands were unconsciously stuck in the pockets of his home trousers, his face was serious.
The same is true for Mo Yinuan, looking puzzled at the whispering parents.
After Zeng Li whispered, Mo Zhiqian's face suddenly changed, and he subconsciously looked upstairs, "Go and call Yirou down."
"Mom, what's wrong with Yirou?" Mo Yinuan couldn't help but ask, seeing his parents' reaction, it must be that his sister did something wrong.
"It's okay." Zeng Li curled his lower lip perfunctorily, and his attitude towards his daughter was obviously much gentler than that towards Mo Yiru.
Mo Yinuan knew that her mother was hiding it, but she couldn't ask any further questions.
On the contrary, Mo Yiru turned around when his mother turned up the stairs again.
"Yiru, come here." Mo Zhiqian called out solemnly.
Mo Yiru looked at the back of his mother who had already walked up the stairs, and sat down in front of the sofa.
The father and son seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they all raised their heads and looked towards the stairs.
Zeng Li stood in front of his daughter's room door, curled his fingers again and again before knocking on the door, and finally knocked.
The condition inside it is not good to walk in directly, so we can only stand outside the door and wait.
When Zeng Li knocked on the door for the second time, Mo Yirou opened the door, wrapped in Xue Jingchen's shirt, unbuttoned, with his hands clasped, a pair of long fair legs exposed outside.
Mo Yirou didn't give Zeng Li a chance to look into the room, but Zeng Li still took a look inside when she came out and closed the door.
Xue Jingchen must have been woken up too, and was pulling the quilt to cover herself when she was looking inside.
"Mom, what's the matter, why do you look so bad?"
Cough cough, I have to say, we are also soft and domineering
(End of this chapter)
Xue Jingchen never thought that the two of them would develop so quickly, because he didn't dare to think about it. When she was a child, she disliked her, just like her sister Mo Yinuan's protector.
It was the same when I was older, every time I hit him, I greeted him in the face, not polite at all.
And he, being a boy, doesn't care about girls, especially because she is Yi Nuan's younger sister.
Later... for some reason, he was attracted to her, so much so that he abandoned the fairy who was not in the world, and fell in love with her, a wild girl full of worldly vulgarity.
Yes, he is just a mortal, what he wants is a life full of human fireworks, not a fairy that he has to look up to all his life.
No matter how beautiful the fairy is, it will be tiring to look up to it for a lifetime.
He is a man, he also has the vanity of a man, and he also thinks that one day he will be admired and admired by his own woman.
He admits that he is despicable, he is the one who pursues and gives up halfway.
But he is a man, and he also has the life he wants. His love and marriage don't want to be vigorous, but he doesn't want to blindly please and treat each other like a guest.
At the age of 17, he "transferred love to another" and was attracted by this wild girl in front of him. She rejected him and hated him, so much so that she went around for so many years before accepting him.
He admitted that he was jealous of that man, that he had her best years.
Fortunately, the man gave up and gave him back his wild girl.
Seeing the message that man sent her: The days spent with you are always the most memorable,
There was jealousy in his heart for no reason, so he wanted to do something to prove that he could give her what that man could and couldn't.
Mingming endured the discomfort, but he braced his body and asked, "Is it okay?"
Because he likes it, he respects it, and because he likes it, he doesn't want to force it. Although he thought about it during the days and nights he spent together, he never dared to show it.
"Well," a murmur-like voice was her answer to accepting him and wanting to give herself completely to him.
He smiled, the corners of his lips curved, and he stared into her eyes.
Nervous and inexperienced, after a few times to no avail, Mo Yirou said "stupid" in disgust, turned back and pressed him under him, and pulled the rubber band that bound his long hair while sitting on him, and the long hair It pours down like a waterfall, floats up and down, and flies freely...
People of a certain age have good work and rest habits.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Mo Zhiqian was already sitting on the sofa watching the financial news.
Mo Yinuan went to bed early last night and woke up early, sitting on the sofa, quietly watching the news with his father.
Mo Yinuan's dressing style is the same as her mother Zeng Li's but also very different.
His mother, Zeng Li, was a fan of literature and art when she was young. Later, due to her special occupation, her dressing style also changed a lot.
It's the same now, when you are at home, you are a literary artist, and when you go out to socialize with Mo Zhiqian, you have to dress up noble and generous.
But Mo Yinuan is different, she always has the same style, her waist-length hair is fluttering, never tied up, even when she is painting, she keeps it behind her ears.
Loose shirts and ankle-length skirts give people a fairy-like feeling.
It's the same style today, with a nude shirt and a long lake-colored skirt, but his complexion is a little pale, as if he hasn't had a good rest.
Zeng Li came out of the kitchen, breakfast was almost prepared, he greeted Mo Zhiqian, and went up the stairs to ask the children to come down for breakfast.
The mother and daughter had nothing to hide, Zeng Li knocked lightly on the door of his daughter Mo Yirou's room and walked in, "Yirou, get up..."
Zeng Li's words stopped abruptly when he saw the picture in front of him.
In the oversized room, clothes and pants were scattered on the floor around the bed. On the oversized princess bed, men and girls slept soundly.
The man's arm made a pillow for the girl. The girl's head rested on the man's arm, and one hand rested on the man's chest. Both of them were naked from the upper body, and the underarms were covered by the quilt.
Seeing such a scene, Zeng Li's eyes were filled with shock and disbelief. He held the handle with one hand and covered his lips with the other. He moved his lips to wake up his daughter, but he didn't speak.
After hesitating for a while, he finally exited the room silently, closed the door carefully, and then walked downstairs in a flustered pace.
Such a big thing happened, let the husband make up his mind.
"Mom, why are you so flustered so early in the morning?"
Mo Yiru, who came down from the third floor, called out from behind. First, he was hungover and a little comatose. Mo Yiru covered his lips and yawned while talking.
Zeng Li leaned on the railing and looked back, with a serious expression on his beautiful face.
Then he turned back and continued down the stairs in a hurry.
Mo Yiru...
Startled for a moment, he followed the steps down the stairs, "Mom, what's the matter, did something happen?"
Zeng Li, "It's fine."
He said he was fine, but his face was so tense, he went down the stairs and walked quickly to Mo Zhiqian, leaned over and put his face next to Mo Zhiqian's ear to cover his lips and whisper.
Zeng Li's reaction, both sons and daughters knew what happened. Mo Yiru stood in front of the stairs, his hands were unconsciously stuck in the pockets of his home trousers, his face was serious.
The same is true for Mo Yinuan, looking puzzled at the whispering parents.
After Zeng Li whispered, Mo Zhiqian's face suddenly changed, and he subconsciously looked upstairs, "Go and call Yirou down."
"Mom, what's wrong with Yirou?" Mo Yinuan couldn't help but ask, seeing his parents' reaction, it must be that his sister did something wrong.
"It's okay." Zeng Li curled his lower lip perfunctorily, and his attitude towards his daughter was obviously much gentler than that towards Mo Yiru.
Mo Yinuan knew that her mother was hiding it, but she couldn't ask any further questions.
On the contrary, Mo Yiru turned around when his mother turned up the stairs again.
"Yiru, come here." Mo Zhiqian called out solemnly.
Mo Yiru looked at the back of his mother who had already walked up the stairs, and sat down in front of the sofa.
The father and son seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they all raised their heads and looked towards the stairs.
Zeng Li stood in front of his daughter's room door, curled his fingers again and again before knocking on the door, and finally knocked.
The condition inside it is not good to walk in directly, so we can only stand outside the door and wait.
When Zeng Li knocked on the door for the second time, Mo Yirou opened the door, wrapped in Xue Jingchen's shirt, unbuttoned, with his hands clasped, a pair of long fair legs exposed outside.
Mo Yirou didn't give Zeng Li a chance to look into the room, but Zeng Li still took a look inside when she came out and closed the door.
Xue Jingchen must have been woken up too, and was pulling the quilt to cover herself when she was looking inside.
"Mom, what's the matter, why do you look so bad?"
Cough cough, I have to say, we are also soft and domineering
(End of this chapter)
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