Gao Leng Xueba lures Xiao Nuanmeng

Chapter 170
Hu Qiaoguang walked out of the kitchen a few steps, turned around and found Cheng Moqiong standing on the floor with bare feet.

"Why aren't you wearing shoes?" He nervously walked up to Cheng Moqiong's side with his long legs, and hugged her heartbroken, "The floor is cold."

"I was in a hurry just now." Hu Qiaoguang hugged her horizontally, and Cheng Moqiong naturally stretched out his arms to wrap her around his neck.

"Come down to see me in a hurry?"

"Shameless." Cheng Moqiong turned her head away, pursed her mouth and muttered, "I'm just hungry..."

She was very thin, and it didn't take much effort to carry her to the living room.Hu Qiaoguang gently put her on the sofa, squatted down, and held her little feet in the palm of his hand.

Her hands and feet were always cold.Even in summer, her body temperature always made people wonder if she was not dressed warmly enough.

Cheng Haoqiong wanted to free her feet from his confinement, but was tightly wrapped in a pair of warm hands.

On the tender and smooth feet, the round toes are as crystal clear as finely carved white jade.Hu Qiaoguang lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the instep.

Cheng Moqiong's face flushed red, she looked at him in surprise, and asked, "Don't you think it's dirty?"

She didn't forget that just now someone reluctantly agreed to go shopping with her just because he disliked the dirty vegetable market.

His slender fingers stroked her instep a few times, "Oh, it's fragrant."

A cunning flashed in Cheng Moqiong's eyes, and he stretched out his foot to his chin, "I'll give you something to eat, do you want it?"

"it is good."

"Hey." The little foot stepped on the strong chest like a mischief, kicking him to the ground.

Hu Qiaoguang was lying on the ground with his feet in the air, which made Cheng Moqiong laugh out loud.

"Hahaha……"

Silver bell-like laughter echoed in the huge living room, and Cheng Moqiong almost burst into tears.But Hu Qiaoguang was still obediently lying on the ground and couldn't get up.

Cheng Haoqiong slightly restrained the smile on the corner of her mouth, and asked doubtfully, "Why don't you get up?"

The deep voice was full of grievances, "Being bullied by my wife, I dare not get up."

Cheng Moqiong raised her eyebrows, and said slowly, "Okay, my lord has a lot, you can get up now."

"If you don't pull me yourself, how can I dare to get up?"

"Yo, you still have to make an inch?" Cheng Moqiong turned her head aside, folded her arms, raised her head, and glanced at him arrogantly, "Then you continue to lie down."

Life is all about acting.Everyone has performed well, it depends on who is better.

"Okay, then I'll just lie down." After speaking, the person lying on the floor clasped his hands on his stomach, and really closed his eyes.

Cheng Moqiong's feet stepped on his thighs and kept moving up and down.But the people on the ground were just lying there motionless, Cheng Moqiong glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and cursed secretly: "Fool, don't you know the floor is cold!"

"Is the floor easy to sleep on?"

"is acceptable."

"Really don't get up?"

"If you don't pull, I can't afford it."

Cheng Moqiong gritted her teeth, and stretched out her hand helplessly, "Hey, get up!"

"En." A triumphant smile flashed across the pretty peach eyes, and as soon as the big hand took her hand, he pulled her into his arms.

Hu Qiaoguang looked down at the little man lying on his chest, and jokingly said with a wicked smile: "Honey, why are you so impatient?"

"Worry about your head! The baby's injury hasn't healed yet, it hurts." Cheng Moqiong raised her head and complained dissatisfied with a bitter face.

Cheng Moqiong admitted that his muscles were very strong, but his movements were very gentle, and he didn't really hurt her.It's just that this man always teases her, so it's good to let him feel a little guilty.

"Oh? Really? Let me see."

"Stop, stop!"

The warm big hands quickly penetrated into her clothes, itching her whole body to jump up, "Ah, rascal! It's so itchy!"

"I'm just showing you the wound."

"Hmph, you don't need to look! Just lie on the ground by yourself!"

"Are you leaving me alone?" Hu Qiaoguang tightly trapped her thighs, preventing her from standing up.

Cheng Moqiong struggled several times but failed to stand up, stretched out a pair of small claws and quietly attacked his waist, with a sly smile on the corner of his mouth, "Don't worry, of course I don't care!"

"Hmm..." The deep voice was hoarse, "itch..."

Cheng Moqiong sat straddling Hu Qiaoguang's lower abdomen, not aware of how ambiguous their actions were.Just immersed in his own little pride, "Please, please beg for mercy! I will consider letting you go."

"Wife, don't you think our current actions are a little..." Hu Qiaoguang raised his eyebrows, and there was an unclear smile on the corner of his mouth.

Cheng Haoqiong's attention was immediately taken away by Hu Qiaoguang's words, the movements of his hands paused, and he asked curiously, "What's there?"

"That's it……"

He moved, but Cheng Muqiong didn't notice any problem, and asked with a masked face, "What are you doing? Cramp?"

Hearing her words, Hu Qiaoguang responded dumbfounded, "Well, it's a cramp, and I still want to cramp with you."

Cheng Haoqiong, who was not on the same channel as him at all, said with disgust: "No, I want to smoke yourself slowly."

Hu Qiaoguang let go of her temporarily, and Cheng Moqiong took the opportunity to stand up quickly.But before she could stand still, she was thrown down on the sofa again.

Shui Lingling's big eyes stared blankly at the face in front of her eyes, her thick eyelashes fluttered, "What do you want? Let me go! I'm going to cook!"

"I want..." Warm breath hit Cheng Zhuqiong's face, "I want to throw you down."

Cheng Moqiong's hand rested on his chest, and the other white palm pushed his face away vigorously, "Go away, you're dead! Hurry up now..."

The words were blocked again here.

When Cheng Moqiong was about to suffocate from the affectionate and lingering kiss, the pain from the wound woke her up suddenly.

"Hiss..." It hit the wound again!
She pressed her hand against his chest and mumbled two syllables, "Don't, it hurts."

There was mist in the blurred eyes, and the crimson face was full of grievances, begging him.

Hu Qiaoguang stopped his movements immediately, and moved slightly away from her body.His voice seemed a little hoarse because of his extreme patience, "I'm sorry."

After speaking, he let go of his hand, stood up, straightened his clothes, picked up the clothes scattered on the floor and put them on the sofa, turned around and walked upstairs.

His expression looked unnatural, as if he was too eerily quiet.

Seeing his back disappear into the corner of the corridor on the second floor, Cheng Moqiong slowly picked up the clothes and put them on one by one.

He... is he angry?

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