"What a cute little guy..." He lay beside her and took her into his arms. This action was not enough to make her wake up. Ye Moze was very helpless, "What a sleepy little lazy cat..."

"Um--" she murmured, coquettishly, and opened her eyes sleepyly, "Um--so bright---" A sudden light made her unable to open her eyes.

A pair of big palms blocked the light for her. He stroked her smooth and tender cheeks with his fingertips. The touch of his watery little face made him unable to let go of his hand...

"Roar—" Han Shui'er gasped, folded her hands on her chest, wrapped herself in a quilt and hurriedly left his arms, "What are you doing?"

"Prepare to attack you..."

"Ga?" As soon as Ye Moze finished speaking, Han Shui'er's lips were blocked by a shock force and slowly pressed her onto the bed.

"Um..." Han Shui'er wanted to push him away, but she had no strength to recover in the morning.

After Ye Moze kissed her enough, he turned over and pointed to the clothes and underwear on the bedside table, "Hey, wear it! Wait for me to inspect..."

"Uh?" Han Shui'er stretched out her fair arms and took the big bag on the bedside table... "Eh?" She looked at the size of her underwear and was surprised. It was just right! How did he know?

"Eh?" Han Shui'er was still confused. She even had the right size for the clothes, but she didn't tell him how many sizes she was wearing, how could he know?

"What's wrong? Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey? "Ye Moze sat on the sofa beside him, and saw her surprised look through the gauze curtain...

"Why, how do you know how many numbers I wear?" Han Shui'er looked at the style of the pleated skirt and stuck out her tongue playfully. This skirt is so beautiful!

"I feel it..." He lifted the curtain and blinked at her ambiguously, "It turns out that my feeling is so accurate..."

"Sensual, feeling?" Han Shui'er stuttered, her cheeks couldn't help but turn red. She forgot that he seemed to be through the thin quilt last night...

"There is something that works better than a ruler, and that's the hand!" After Ye Moze finished teasing her, he happily left the bedroom door. He closed the door for her and stood directly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room outside the bedroom... He thought thoughtfully, so he smiled and called the butler's phone number...

Han Shui'er almost digged a hole to drill down! What does it mean to feel it with her hands? It's obvious that she takes advantage of her!

Han Shui'er put on the white pleated skirt that Ye Moze bought, tidied up her hair and pushed open the bedroom door... When Ye Moze turned around, he was shocked, "It's so beautiful, like a pure little white rabbit, my wife!"

"The innocent little white rabbit? What is this metaphor?" Isn't she beautiful in normal times? Han Shui'er looked at herself in the mirror and had no change. As usual... it seemed that she had become more beautiful a little bit!
Chapter completed!