The Seventh Bride of President

Mo Lingyuan's kiss fell on her forehead like a dragonfly skimming water.

Chu Yunyao's arm is firmly pressed by his hand, his leg avoids her wound, imprisons her and makes her unable to move.

Chu Yunyao earned in vain and gave up.

"Mo Lingyuan." Her voice trembled, her throat tightened, and she was in a panic she didn't even notice: "if you want me to repay you in this way, I will."

Mo Ling Yuan stopped for a while, surprised raised his head, uncertain asked: "really?"

"Really." Chu Yunyao swallowed her saliva, stretched out her tight body as far as possible, and looked at his dark eyes with clear eyes: "you saved me, I should repay you.

You picked up all my life, and you didn't ask too much, but... "

Chu Yunyao took a deep breath:" my injury is not completely healed, and every move is painful. Can you bear it and wait for my wound to get better... "

Mo Lingyuan was relieved when she listened to her tone of fair dealing, as if she were doing business and talking about business "And then what?"

Chu Yunyao pushed him away, wrapped up in the quilt and moved inside: "then we are even. We don't owe each other."

She a pair of open-minded appearance: "this is good, anyway, I don't like to owe others."

Mo Lingyuan:....

Mo Lingyuan turned over and turned his back to her. He was depressed: "go to sleep, it's very late."

Chu Yunyao's palm stretched out from the other side of the quilt and rubbed against his bare back: "do you agree?"

Mo Lingyuan hummed coldly.

He obviously didn't mean that. When he held her, he really had no idea. He couldn't be as calm as before.

Every time he was with her, he couldn't control his words, deeds and manners, and always couldn't help caring about her.

But it's better to let her always owe herself and stay with him forever than not owe each other.

Chu Yunyao saw that he ignored himself, and thought he was angry. He pretended to be very generous and said tentatively, "why don't you go to Lanlou tonight?"

Mo Lingyuan:....

Mo Lingyuan was about to be angry with her. He turned to face her and asked coolly, "do you want me to go to Lanlou?"

Chu Yunyao bit his lip: "I'm not doing it for you."

Mo Ling Yuan angry smile, fingers pinch her chin: "just who said don't want me to marry concubine? Now you just push me to other women. Now you are not afraid that I will spoil Qiandai, or that Qiandai will climb on your head and do some bullying? "

When Chu Yunyao heard him talk about Qiandai and shut up Qiandai, she was very intimate. She was very depressed: "people are living at home. You get drunk in the middle of the night and run to other people's bedrooms. Don't think I don't know."

"What do you know?" Mo Lingyuan thought of what happened that night and asked, "who told you that?"

"Why are you so nervous? Are you guilty? "

"What can I do to feel guilty about?" Mo Ling Yuan flustered not choose the explanation of mouth: "although she took off clothes, but I didn't even look at her."

Chu Yunyao:....

Chu Yunyao reached out his hand and twisted his arm fiercely. He asked angrily, "how do you know she took off her clothes without looking at others?"