"I think ..."

Hearing Chen Mo's words, Xiao Yunxi's face flushed.

I have been with him for so long. In addition, staying in the backyard, I will talk to the sisters about some things between the beds every day. Naturally, I know some of the words that are obviously serious, but with other meanings.

Xiao Yunxi's Lian Yuyan color, the coquettish color floats slightly like the sunset in the sky.

When Chen Mo saw that she didn't speak, he immediately ...

Xiao Yunxi quickly pressed his strange hand and glanced at: "You ... are you serious?"

"Am I not very serious?" Chen Mo put up in front of her face, stroked her beautiful legs, and whispered: "And I also want to see if Yunxi's song art has improved."

Xiao Yunxi's exquisite Qiong's nose couldn't help humming, not making from his mouth, his voice trembling, holding Chen Mo's arm tightly, leaning on his shoulder: "Don't ... don't make trouble.

"

"What? You promised, okay."

"..."

Xiao Yunxi rolled his head.

...

For a long time, Xiao Yunxi hugged the pillow weakly, with a layer of sweat floating on his face, as if the sauna was just steamed, the hair was stuck on the face because of sweat, and the clothes were hazy.

Chen Mo got into the ear of the beautiful woman, and reached out to set her hair behind her cheeks to her ears, and laughed: "Yun Xixi doesn't like ..."

Xiao Yunxi's cheeks were hot, her eyes were hazy, and the water fog rose, just like the mountain forest in the morning, a little scolded, but the voice became enchanting, charming.

The clouds rushed, and the night was deepened, covering up the Yuanyue.

...

The next day, the sky is bright.

Chen Mo looked at Xiao Yunxi, who was still asleep beside him, and the calm and beautiful side face made him think of seeing her for the first time with Qingguan. Compared to her at that time, now she

It's a bit noble and graceful, and a little more Wen Ning brings the taste of the housewife.

Suddenly, Chen Mo thought about what he thought of, gently got up, pulled away his arms and fibrous straight, put on clothes and got into bed, and went straight to his own room.

In the box under the bed, turn out a vest and a short skirt.

These things are all leisurely, and they are specially produced by the tailor. The drawings he produced.

I imagine the kind of kimchi style.

What school sister or something.

Then Chen Mo returned to Xiao Yunxi's room again.

When Xiao Yunxi noticed something, she opened her eyes and found that Chen Mo was wearing her ... Romans.

No, this does not seem to be Luo socks.

Last time he heard him say what kind of socks are?

She forgot.

Xiao Yunxi's cheeks raised a hint of shame, and the other beautiful legs that had put on "Luo socks" arrived at Chen Mo's forehead, and said, "What are you doing in the morning?"

Chen Mo grabbed the situation, pulled it towards her, then hugged her with her thigh, and walked towards the dressing table.

Xiao Yunxi thought that Chen Mo had a bad thing in the morning in the morning, and naturally struggled, patting Chen Mo's shoulder with both hands.

However, her strength is in the eyes of Chen Mo, which is about the same as it is tickling.

Chen Mo stood in front of the dressing table, and then pressed her shoulders with both hands, pulled her body and looked at the bronze mirror in front of her, and laughed: "Yun Xi, look at it,"

But in Chu, it is a very weird personal coat.

The vest did not cover up the entire upper body, but exposed a touch of willow waist and navel eyes. Below is a pair of plump and round legs wrapped in black silk, small toes white tender and round.

Seeing this dressed self, Xiao Yunxi's face turned red.

The first idea that emerged in my mind was too exposed.

How can there be a woman's arms, off -shoulders, exposed waist and exposed legs.

Even if it is a woman in the Qinglou, I am afraid that I won't dress up like this.

Then it is shame.

Then I want to run to the closet to take out my clothes and cover it.

But Chen Mo pressed her shoulders and couldn't go at all.

I have seen it for a long time.

She suddenly found that this dress seemed to be pretty good.

It can make people shine.

"If you only wear at home, it seems very good ..." Suddenly such an idea appeared in Xiao Yunxi's mind.

Seeing the expression of the beauty in the bronze mirror, Chen Mo's mouth was slightly hooked, knowing that she was satisfied with her heart, and then said: "Yun Xi, you just dress like this today, don't change it."

"Ah, no, this is too bold."

After all, Chen Mo has the concept of previous life. Now Xiao Yunxi's dress is placed in his previous life. This is just a woman's most normal dress in order to show her beauty.

"Just at home, there is no one else, what are you afraid of?" Chen Mo smiled.

"No, Sister Yue Lan can joke."

"Then wear another gauze, that's it." Chen Mo lowered the requirements.

"Don't, what's like."

Xiao Yunxi did not agree with anything.

"Then go like this." Chen Mo lowered the request, and said, "You will keep this body, when I come to you in the future, you will put on this set."

Xiao Yunxi thought for a while, agreed.

Just look at Chen Mo alone in the room, okay.

"Sit down, today I have dressed up for 伱." Now Chen Mo's life is very idle, just to satisfy the fantasy when watching the comics before.

Chen Mo combed Xiao Yunxi's hair into twisted braids, and his fingernails and feet were painted with clear rouge, beautiful and moving, full of youthful vitality.

Naturally, lip fat should not be less.

Soon, under Chen Mo's dress, Xiao Yunxi in his thirties, like a female college student in his early twenties.

Chen Mo nodded with satisfaction, and then hugged Xiao Yunxi into bed, and destroyed the work that was done in the morning in the morning.

Let Xiao Yunxi gently say that he is busy, this is more.

For Chen Mo, this is a spiritual joy, but it is not busy.

...

Chen Mo, Xiao Yunxi, this is a good.

On the other side, you can suffer Du Ziyi.

Du Ziyi didn't fall asleep all night.

Since Xiao Yunxi gave her a sleeping Chen Yu for a night, the child has been crying after halfway.

In the middle of the night, I saw that the child didn't cry. When Du Zizheng thought it was possible to sleep, the child suddenly pulled his hair again, making her unable to sleep at all.

The child is still young, I can't scold, I can't scold.

Du Ziyi can only endure silently.

Finally, when it was behind, the child finally did not make trouble, and fell asleep.

Du Ziyi also sleeps with peace of mind.

But after sleeping, she felt a hint of wetness beside her, and she could smell a trace of odor.

She opened her eyes and found that the child was urinating.

At this moment, Du Ziyi's mentality has collapsed.
Chapter completed!