It's Not Too Late to Chase His Wife: Young Master Mo's Secret Favorite Sweet Wife

Mo Ningxuan's breath was warm, brushing against his ear, very itchy, Lin Yang shrank his neck, feeling a little unbearable.

"Who is afraid!" Lin Yang couldn't bear it anymore.

But he didn't dare to look at Mo Ningxuan, for fear of revealing his true emotions.

But Mo Ningxuan refused to let her go, and chuckled lightly.

The hand has already reached down, and lightly brushed over the waist, rubbing Lin Yang's wasp waist gently.

Lin Yang exclaimed, "Ah, Mo Ningxuan, what do you want to do?"

Lin Yang's voice suddenly got a little out of control, but Mo Ningxuan found it funny, and buried his face in Lin Yang's neck with a low smile.

"You—" Lin Yang only felt his breathing stagnate, and he almost lost his breath.

The heartbeat was so fast that it was going out of control. Lin Yang felt that this could not be done anymore, but Mo Ningxuan wanted to add fuel to the fire.

Mo Ningxuan held Lin Yang's cheek and kissed it heavily.

Between tossing and turning, Lin Yang was taken aback and almost forgot to close his eyes.

The man's face was enlarged sharply in front of his eyes, and his lower lip was sucked hard, almost as if he was biting.

"Hiss—" Lin Yang felt the pain.

But Mo Ningxuan didn't seem to notice it, this kiss was very fierce, as if he wanted to tear Lin Yang apart.

After the kiss was over, both of them gasped slightly.

Mo Ningxuan pressed his forehead against Lin Yang's, the breathing sounds of the two intertwined, and the sound of water seemed to drown everything.

"I've wanted to do this since a long time ago." Mo Ningxuan whispered.

It seems that the voice was deliberately lowered, almost speaking in a breathless voice.

"Do, what do you do?" Lin Yang stammered.

He didn't know where to look in his eyes, and he didn't know what Mo Ningxuan wanted to do.

My heart was extremely flustered, I just felt that my heart and eyes were all about Mo Ningxuan, and there was nothing else in the world.

Mo Ningxuan raised his face slightly, and looked at Lin Yang deeply.

As if there was some deep meaning behind it, Mo Ningxuan didn't answer Lin Yang's question right away, and only spoke leisurely while Lin Yang looked furious.

"I want to do a lot, I'm afraid you won't allow me."

When he spoke, his hand was still on Lin Yang's waist, and he scratched it lightly as if teasing.

Lin Yang was already very ticklish, but under the current situation, his spirit was in a state of high tension and he became more sensitive.

"What are you doing?" Lin Yang reached out and was about to slap Mo Ningxuan's hand off.

But Mo Ningxuan just smiled lightly and restrained Lin Yang's hand.

It was easy, Mo Ningxuan restrained Lin Yang with just one hand.

He even had the energy to tease Lin Yang, "Hehe."

This smile is very smug, with some indescribable emotions, Lin Yang looks a little inexplicable.

"...You." Lin Yang held back for a long time, feeling that he had nothing to say.

And Mo Ningxuan seemed to like to see Lin Yang's struggle, as if admiring, looking up and down at the woman.

Like a mouse under a cat's paw, Lin Yang was full of helplessness and despair.

"Stop making trouble." Lin Yang turned his eyes away.

Obviously both hands were caught, and the wet clothes were still clinging to his body, making him uncomfortable.

Mo Ningxuan chuckled, "I say no?"

The man's voice was soft and slow, as if teasing a child.

Now Lin Yang couldn't tell what the man was thinking, so he dodged in a panic.

Just when Lin Yang thought he would not be let go, Mo Ningxuan mercifully released Lin Yang.

"Okay, since you don't want to live or die, forget it." Mo Ningxuan said softly.

As he said that, regardless of his naked body, he turned off the faucet.

Standing in front of Lin Yang, he wiped his body.

Lin Yang was let go by Mo Ningxuan, but he still didn't react.

Seeing Mo Ningxuan's movements, he was stunned for a moment, quickly covered his eyes, and exclaimed, "Ah! Mo Ningxuan, what do you want to do?!"

On the other hand, Mo Ningxuan was still indifferent, without stopping his movements, he said as a matter of course: "If you don't want to wash together, I'll come out first."

What he said seemed to be Lin Yang's fault, and Lin Yang was angry.

"You—" Lin Yang was anxious.

Turning around quickly, the breath has not calmed down.

Hearing the rustling sound of the man behind him stop, he turned around.

But unexpectedly bumped into Mo Ningxuan's arms.

Unexpectedly, Mo Ningxuan would be so close to him, Lin Yang exclaimed, and took two steps back before standing still.

"Why do you have such a big reaction?" Mo Ningxuan seemed a little puzzled.

Lin Yang was angry, "Isn't it because you are standing too close to me?! And why don't you wear clothes!"

Her voice suddenly raised, and Mo Ningxuan raised his eyebrows.

Completely ignoring the first question, "It's an honor for you that I'm in such good shape."

The tone was like the old god, Lin Yang only felt that he was about to vomit blood.

It is true that Mo Ningxuan's figure is very good. At the moment, he only wears a bath towel and nothing on his upper body.

The well-defined abdominal muscles appear just right, neither too much nor too little, and contain a sense of strength.

"Heh—" Lin Yang almost couldn't catch his breath.

After much deliberation, I felt unwilling, and finally suppressed a cold snort.

Mo Ningxuan seemed dissatisfied with Lin Yang's reaction, and pushed Lin Yang against the bathroom wall with a slight push.

The clothes on my body were soaked, and the tiles on the bathroom wall were cold.

Lin Yang felt as if he was leaning on a piece of ice, "Hiss—"

A shudder of excitement.

"You should explain clearly, what does 'heh' mean?" Mo Ningxuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

The tone seemed a little dangerous, but Lin Yang hadn't recovered yet.

"No...it's not interesting." Lin Yang turned his eyes away.

But Mo Ningxuan obviously didn't believe it, "I don't believe it." While speaking, he moved closer, almost touching Lin Yang's face.

The breath was hot, and when it sprayed on Lin Yang's face, her face turned red all of a sudden.

With the cold wall behind her and Mo Ningxuan's hot body in front of her, she somehow thought of a word "dire water and hot water".

She wanted to escape, but Mo Ningxuan held her hands beside her, like a cast cage.

In a panic, he looked at Mo Ningxuan, "Really not."

Lin Yang was about to cry, tears glistened in his eyes.

"You, you can't do it." Mo Ningxuan's tone was a bit astonished.

Seeing Lin Yang looking like he was about to cry, he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Okay, can't I let go?" Mo Ningxuan let go of Lin Yang as if to comfort him, and gently rubbed Lin Yang's hair.

But Lin Yang didn't want to cry, it's just that his nose felt a little sore.

Turning around quickly, her voice was still a little trembling, "You, you go out."

"Me too—" Mo Ningxuan still wanted to explain something.

"Get out!" Lin Yang shouted loudly.

Mo Ningxuan paused, and said helplessly, "I'm going out."

Then, Lin Yang heard the "click" sound of the bathroom door closing.

Then she turned her head cautiously, and saw that Mo Ningxuan really left.

Finally breathed a sigh of relief, Lin Yang felt that he was in a mess at the moment.

Looking at himself in the mirror, his whole body was drenched, like a drowned rat.

Covering his face with his hands, he sighed heavily.

Mo Ningxuan, Mo Ningxuan, what exactly do you want?