Xiao Zichen immediately tensed up, looking at Mo Yurou with eyes that grew deeper and deeper, and then directly closed the baffle behind the cab, then lowered his head and whispered in Mo Yurou's ear.
"Are you trying to seduce me?"
Mo Yurou also took advantage of the situation and hugged Xiao Zichen's neck. Her originally gentle smile became a little charming due to Xiao Zichen's approach. She lightly opened her red lips and talked about the fragrance in detail.
"Do you not like it?"
As she spoke, her red lips slid across Xiao Zichen's cheek and blew gently in his ear.
A warm and fragrant breath of women lingered in Xiao Zichen's ears, which made Xiao Zichen, who was already a little uncontrollable, completely smitten. He clasped the back of Mo Yurou's head, and attached her thin lips to the tempting flaming red lips.
On her lips, she tasted Mo Yurou's unique sweetness.
For a time, the atmosphere in the car became increasingly ambiguous. The two men and women, who couldn't help themselves, hugged each other tightly, trying to relieve the pain of lust while restraining themselves from making any sound. In the end, all they could hear was the rushing sound in the back car.
Panting sounds and soft moans.
At almost ten o'clock, the car stopped, and there was only the sound of the car door closing, and then, someone knocked on the back door from outside.
"Mr. Xiao, madam, we're here."
Hearing the sound, Mo Yurou pushed Xiao Zichen away, arranging her clothes in a panic, and glanced to the side. Even in the darkly lit carriage, Mo Yurou's red face could still be seen clearly.
Xiao Zichen looked calm, as if nothing had happened. He tugged on his slightly wrinkled shirt and was about to open the door. Mo Yurou saw this and pulled him back.
Xiao Zichen turned around and saw Mo Yurou's flustered eyes like a rabbit. He smiled fondly, took back his hand, then pressed the window and said to the driver Brother Liu outside the car.
"You can drive that SUV back. You don't have to come to pick me up tomorrow."
Upon hearing this, Brother Liu, the driver, turned around and walked towards the garage not far away without saying a word. Listening to the footsteps, he walked a little hastily. It was obvious that even though the sound in the back seat was already very quiet, Brother Liu, as an adult, could
I still know what happened next.
Hearing the sound of the car engine, and then the whole yard returned to calm again, Mo Yurou slumped on the car seat and gasped for air.
Xiao Zichen closed the car window again and saw Mo Yurou leaning on the back of the chair with a flushed face. Her hair was a little messy and her dress was loose. He had already pulled the zipper on her back to the bottom, exposing her smooth jade back.
, wearing only a shawl, her jade muscles were looming.
Xiao Zichen took a deep breath and looked at the narrow carriage, with an idea flashing in his mind.
"Honey, do you want to continue?"
With that said, Xiao Zichen had already moved towards Mo Yurou.
Upon hearing this, Mo Yurou hurriedly wrapped her shawl around herself and covered her chest with her hands. Just when Xiao Zichen was about to hug her, Mo Yurou said in shame and anger.
"Xiao Zichen, stop it. It's all you and I'm embarrassed."
Although I didn't see Brother Liu's expression just now, you could tell what was going on in his mind from the sound of his footsteps leaving in a panic.
Mo Yurou vented her anger on Xiao Zichen. It was all this man's fault, couldn't she control herself a little?
But Xiao Zichen was also very wronged. When he heard what Mo Yurou said, he said aggrievedly.
"Honey, who teased me first, eh!"
When Xiao Zichen said this, Mo Yurou's face turned red, and she glared and said not to be outdone.
"What I did didn't bother you much, but what about you? Look at my dress. It was ruined after just one wear. This is a limited edition."
Mo Yurou looked at the dress hanging down on her arms. The entire shoulder strap had been broken. She really didn't know what was wrong with this man. Why was this usually gentle and gentle man always so rough in front of her?
Mo Yurou calculated carefully, Xiao Zichen had torn two of her nightgowns, a shirt, and now an evening dress worth hundreds of thousands of dollars in these days. Could it be that this guy was addicted to tearing clothes.
Looking at Mo Yurou's smooth jade skin, Xiao Zichen couldn't help but swallow his saliva, then grabbed Mo Yurou's hand with one hand, leaned forward, and whispered into her ear.
"Honey, don't you know you are very attractive like this? If you like this skirt, I will ask the designer to make another one for you another day. Now, should we get down to business."
As she said that, Mo Yurou felt a slight chill on her body. The shawl that was originally wrapped around her chest had long since disappeared, and her long skirt that was originally reaching the floor was now lifted up to the top of her thighs by Xiao Zichen.
Before Mo Yurou could react, Xiao Zichen had already hugged her tightly.
Mo Yurou only felt a numbness, her whole body trembled slightly, and then she fell into Xiao Zichen's warm and wild offensive.
There was silence in the yard, and the mottled night lights added a bit of warmth to the tranquility. Under the moonlight, I could see the black car swaying in the wind under the starry sky. The occasional sound did not break the quiet night.
, just makes the moonlight more soft and beautiful.
I don't know how long it took, but the night wind seemed to have stopped, and the originally restless car gradually became calm.
In the carriage, Mo Yurouxiang fell into Xiao Zichen's arms dripping with sweat, her eyes half-squinted, and she was exhausted. Her slender arms lay lazily on Xiao Zichen's legs, and she didn't seem to have the strength to lift them up.
Xiao Zichen was sitting on the car seat, his shirt was half open, and the belt around his waist was hanging loosely. Xiao Zichen was breathing heavily, as if he had just experienced a strenuous exercise.
Looking down at Mo Yurou with a slightly red smile, Xiao Zichen stretched out his hand to push away the few strands of black hair on her cheeks. When he saw the marks on her chest that he had just involuntarily left, his breathing became more and more rapid.
Leaning forward, his face gently moved towards Mo Yurou's ear, and it seemed to be almost invisible. Suddenly, Xiao Zichen's black eyes flashed, and then, Mo Yurou felt a pain in her earlobe.
"Hey, Zi Chen, don't..."
Mo Yurou immediately realized what Xiao Zichen wanted to do, and for her own safety, she immediately nudged Xiao Zichen.
But Xiao Zichen was in high spirits at the moment, and the few dozen minutes just now were not enough to relieve all the desires in his heart. He wanted more.
Hearing Mo Yurou's weak and cute voice, Xiao Zichen could only think of it as a flirtation between husband and wife, and Mo Yurou's attempt to resist and welcome.
No, Xiao Zichen's movements this time were even more wild. He directly raised Mo Yurou's hands above his head with one hand. Just when he wanted to go further, Mo Yurou's slightly crying voice came to his ears.
"Zi Chen, I'm so tired."
This time, like a clear heartbeat, it penetrated into Xiao Zichen's mind. Xiao Zichen, who had been unable to control his emotions just now, suddenly became clear.
Xiao Zichen immediately let go of Mo Yurou's hands, turned on the lights of the carriage, and looked at Mo Yurou, who was lying on the chair with half-squinted eyes and a tired look on his face, and then realized how crazy he was just now.
On his chest, back, and almost everywhere he looked, there were traces of his excessive excitement just now.
Xiao Zichen frowned slightly, blaming himself, then picked up his coat and put it on Mo Yurou, leaned over to straighten her messy long hair, and said.
"Sorry, I lost control again."
Mo Yurou half-closed her eyes, raised her head slightly, a faint smile appeared on her tired face, then she held her hands to sit up and said softly.
"It's okay, let's go into the house."
As she said that, Mo Yurou lowered her head, looked at her messy clothes, frowned slightly, and stretched out her hand to tidy them up.
When Xiao Zichen saw this, he directly stopped him, then put his coat on Mo Yurou, buttoned it, and put the shawl on Mo Yurou's chest before opening the car door and walking out.
Mo Yurou checked her clothes for a while. Although they were a little messy, she couldn't see any flaws now that she was using her coat to cover them. Then, she combed her hair and prepared to get out of the car.
Just when Mo Yurou's feet were about to hit the ground, she suddenly lost her balance and was picked up by Xiao Zichen.
"Let me go, I can leave."
Mo Yurou was afraid that she would be bumped into by Wu Ma and the others when she entered the house, so she struggled nervously in Xiao Zichen's arms.
Seeing Mo Yurou's panic expression, Xiao Zichen smiled slightly. The next second, Xiao Zichen put Mo Yurou down, and then said evilly in Mo Yurou's ear.
"Make sure you can stand firm."
As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Yurou's feet hit the ground. Then, her legs felt weak and she fell into Xiao Zichen's arms. The next second, Mo Yurou was picked up by Xiao Zichen again.
"Don't worry, it's already past 11 o'clock, Wu Ma and the others are already asleep. Let's keep it down a little later, so we won't wake them up."
With that said, Xiao Zichen carried Mo Yurou and walked towards the door of the villa. Mo Yurou leaned in Xiao Zichen's arms, pouted and said with resentment on her face.
"It's all your fault, can't you control it?"
Hearing this, Xiao Zichen smiled evilly and said.
"Honey, I am a man. If I can still control myself in front of my wife, then I should go and check my body."
"Huh, I've never seen you so impatient before."
Mo Yurou said dissatisfiedly, Xiao Zichen smiled fondly and said softly.
"you sure?"
When Xiao Zichen said this, Mo Yurou suddenly remembered the countless times when her gun almost went off, and she suddenly fell silent.
Seeing Mo Yurou leaning on his chest honestly, Xiao Zichen sighed softly and began to make a plan in his heart. For his own happy life, it seemed that it was necessary to condition Mo Yurou's body well, otherwise it would continue like this.
However, it will affect their harmonious married life, and they will not be able to enjoy themselves every time. Xiao Zichen is really afraid that he will have problems if this continues.
"Open the door."
Walking to the door, Xiao Zichen looked at Mo Yurou and said softly. Mo Yurou stretched out her hand, and with a beep, the door opened.
As soon as they entered, Mo Yurou nervously pulled Xiao Zichen's arm.
Wu Ma has always been a light sleeper, and Mo Yurou was afraid that Wu Ma would come out of the room at this moment. If she saw them like this, she would know what they had just done.
"Shh, keep your voice down and go upstairs quickly."
As soon as they entered, Mo Yurou nervously reminded Xiao Zichen, but Xiao Zichen understood the situation and walked lightly, without even waiting, and walked directly to the stairs by the moonlight outside the window.
After a while, the two people arrived at the bedroom. As soon as they entered the door, Mo Yurou breathed a sigh of relief, and then struggled to get off Xiao Zichen's body.
Mo Yurou was so tired that she simply took a shower and fell on the bed. By the time Xiao Zichen came out of the bathroom, Mo Yurou had already fallen asleep.
Seeing Mo Yurou with a sweet sleeping face and no sharp edges, Xiao Zichen couldn't bear to disturb her anymore, went to bed, hugged her and fell asleep.