Chapter 48 Woohoo! ! !

"Hurry up and put it on." Han Mo blushed as he felt his warm breath on his neck.

The back of her neck is very sensitive, and now that Zhou Yang is watching her, Han Mo feels numb all over.

It's like... getting electrocuted.

Zhou Yang felt his throat a little itchy.

"It'll be fine soon."

Zhou Yang took a deep breath, passed the necklace around Han Mo's neck, and fastened the dragon and phoenix clasp.

"Turn around and let me have a look."

Zhou Yang spoke in a low voice.

Han Mo's face became hot, and he slowly turned to face Zhou Yang.

The four-leaf clover necklace hangs softly around her neck, perhaps because the pendant is too long and cannot be adjusted, the small circle follows the texture of the skin and spreads to the gully.

Zhou Yang suddenly remembered that when she straddled him that night, he seemed to see the pendant rising and falling with the movement through the faint light.

"Does it look good?"

Seeing Zhou Yang staring straight at his collarbone, Han Mo held back his shyness and trembled.

"It looks good." Zhou Yang's eyes became hot.

He suddenly grabbed Han Mo's covered arm and circled her behind him.

"Zhou...Zhou Yang." Han Mo panicked.

Zhou Yang's palm was very hot, as if it was burning her skin.

Han Mo didn't know why, she felt a little weak in her body.

"Momo, you're so pretty." Zhou Yang said hoarsely, his eyes became deeper and deeper.

The necklace swayed with Han Mo's movements, and then submerged in her clothes.

Han Mo's breathing was short, and her chest rose and fell with her breathing.

She couldn't help thinking about it, what did Zhou Yang want to do?Is that what she thinks?
But she hasn't showered yet, and she's sweating a lot after moving today.

Will there be a smell.

Will Zhou Yang feel disgusted when he hears it?

"Zhou...Zhou Yang, I'm about to fall." But it was useless to think about it, and Han Mo was soon distracted by the weakness of his arm.

Her upper body was very close to Zhou Yang, Zhou Yang leaned towards her, and she could only slowly fall backwards.

Since Zhou Yang grabbed his wrist and placed it behind the sofa, Han Mo could only support it with his waist.

She really couldn't hold it anymore!

Han Mo's voice was delicate and soft, with a hint of crying.

Zhou Yang came back to his senses and coughed unnaturally.

He could barely contain himself.

Han Mo retracted the hand suppressed by Zhou Yang, his little face flushed with shame.

"This necklace is perfect for you."

Zhou Yang smiled.

"It should be expensive to make a custom one?" Han Mo touched the necklace, biting his lower lip and opening his mouth.

She also needed tens of thousands when she bought it.

"Not expensive."

Zhou Yang shook his head.

What he didn't tell Han Mo was how many shops he went to in Guangcheng to buy this necklace.

As long as she likes it, the price doesn't matter.

Han Mo's heart was warm, and a sweet and happy feeling rose from her heart.

"Thank you, I like it very much."

Han Mo lowered his head and spoke softly.

Zhou Yang raised his eyebrows and joked with a smile: "Then do you want to show something?"

Last time it was just a kiss on the cheek, which was not enough.

Han Mo's delicate body trembled, her two little hands were restlessly mixed together, and the corners of her clothes were crumpled by her.

With a red face, she stammered, "Then...then what do you want to express?"

Could it be that?

Han Mo wants to cry but has no tears.

If Zhou Yang said he wanted that, would she refuse?
But they didn't buy safety measures...

Han Mo lowered his head, the tips of his ears were so red that they were almost dripping water.

"I want you to kiss me."

A smirk appeared on Zhou Yang's mouth.

"what?!"

Han Mo raised his head suddenly, his almond eyes trembled slightly.

The ruddy delicate lips were slightly parted in surprise, revealing the white teeth inside.

"This time I can't kiss the face, I have to kiss here."

Zhou Yang smiled evilly and put his fingers on his lips.

It would be best if that soft touch fell on his mouth.

Han Mo was too shocked to speak.

"Is...is that all?" Han Mo stammered.

Zhou Yang couldn't help teasing, "Then what do you want?"

He thought wistfully, could it be that Han Mo thought he was thinking about that?

Wouldn't it be a big loss for me to propose a kiss so hastily? !

Zhou Yang immediately regretted it!

"If you have other ideas, feel free to tell me..."

Before Zhou Yang finished speaking, Han Mo had already closed his eyes and approached.

Delicate and soft red lips fell on Zhou Yang's lips, carrying a faint fragrance.

"All right!"

Han Mo felt the contact between the two, and immediately sat back shyly.

Her heart was beating uncontrollably, and there was steam on her face.

so embarrassing...

"Momo, this may not be enough." Zhou Yang licked the corner of his lips and smiled softly.

Just when he wanted to continue molesting his beautiful wife.

Sudden.

A cry of a cute baby came from the bedroom!

"Wow!!"

A loud voice exploded in the ears of the two.

Zhou Yang's face turned green.

Which brat is so blind.

Crying and crying when Papa bullies Ma Ma.

You must give me a hard spanking later!

"I... I'm going to see the cute babies!"

Han Mo blushed and fled the living room immediately.

It took Zhou Yang a long time in the living room to react.

Well, the two-person world that finally existed was ruined by the cute baby.

Zhou Yang smiled helplessly, got up and went to the kitchen to wash his face with cold water.

When can we go further.

Zhou Yang thought.

Han Mo hid in the bedroom, his cheeks were hot.

He almost touched his hand...

"Wow..."

Qi Zai in his arms was dissatisfied that Han Mo ignored him, waving his hands and feet indiscriminately and began to cry.

"Qi Zai, don't cry, Mommy will see if you are pooping."

Han Mo came back to his senses and checked whether Qi Zai had peed his pants.

The ambiguous atmosphere was broken, and it was a little unnatural when the two met again.

(End of this chapter)

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