The only one who loves him, after marriage, he is powerful and Mr. Mo flirts with him every night

This guy did it on purpose!

Jiang Tiantian swallowed hard, her beautiful sight moving from the water droplets on Mo Yinchuan's somewhat messy yet unruly dark ink-black hair, to Mo Yinchuan's face with clear lines and three-dimensional features that were perfect like a work of art, his angular forehead line, his tight lines that looked powerful and full of tension, and his angular Adam's apple sliding up and down clearly, revealing his true emotional state at this moment, even though he remained calm.

Jiang Tiantian's gaze stayed on Mo Yinchuan's Adam's apple that was sliding up and down for a moment, then moved downwards, attracted by Mo Yinchuan's perfect chest and abdominal muscles. There was really not a trace of fat on Mo Yinchuan's body within Jiang Tiantian's field of vision. Jiang Tiantian sighed inwardly, how self-disciplined must this busy man be to maintain such a perfect figure?

Mo Yinchuan stood in front of Jiang Tiantian, then slowly moved closer and closer...

It was so close that the large pure white bath towel tied by Mo Yinchuan looked like it would slip off at any time. It seemed so casual that it couldn't be more casual, but no matter how unrestrained Mo Yinchuan's steps were, the knot of the towel never came loose, and it was facing Jiang Tiantian's nose and lips.

Jiang Tiantian’s rosy little face was almost directly against Mo Yinchuan’s perfect abdominal muscles.

The book in Jiang Tiantian's hand slipped unconsciously, fell directly onto the quilt and then slid onto the long woolen blanket on the floor. No one cared about the direction of the book. Everything around them seemed to be still, with only each other's breathing and heartbeats.

Mo Yinchuan gently took Jiang Tiantian's soft and boneless hand, which was as smooth as a baby's skin, and slowly placed it on the towel knot on the waist that seemed to be easily untied. He used his eyes to hint to Jiang Tiantian that she should follow her heart and not be polite...

"Mr. Mo, you are seducing me with your beauty..." Jiang Tiantian murmured to herself.

Upon hearing this, Mo Yinchuan narrowed his light grey eyes again and did not respond, as if he agreed with what Jiang Tiantian said.

Influenced by Mo Yinchuan's emotions, Jiang Tiantian slowly offered her plump, strong, soft and tender red lips and kissed the small physiological circle in the middle of Mo Yinchuan's perfect lower abdomen, which seemed to have been intentionally modified by God and was left over from the life Yin Shiqian who delivered nutrients to him.

Mo Yinchuan, who didn't expect Jiang Tiantian to do such a bold thing, suddenly tightened all the cells in his body and his skin was stretched tight when he felt Jiang Tiantian's movements.

Mo Yinchuan took a deep breath, and his Adam's apple, which was clearly tense, slid up and down with difficulty. Mo Yinchuan's light blue eyes turned dark and deep in an instant, looking at Jiang Tiantian's bright eyes with creepy sparks dancing in them.

Mo Yinchuan started to become so easily provoked only after he married Jiang Tiantian. Before this, Mo Yinchuan had never realized that his willpower was so fragile.

Jiang Tiantian playfully stretched out her little tongue and gently dug into Mo Yinchuan's skin, but it failed to remove the obstacle in front of her as Mo Yinchuan wished.

Originally he wanted to tease Jiang Tiantian slowly and leisurely, but he didn't expect that Jiang Tiantian's just a little naughty action would break his defense first. He pulled open the quilt roughly, and like a big bear in winter that has been hungry for too long and finally sees its prey, he pounced on it and crushed it flat, not giving the prey a chance to resist, squeak or escape.

"Hmm——" Jiang Tiantian was slow to react. She saw a flash of ink before her eyes, and Mo Yinchuan's slightly cold lips had already bitten Jiang Tiantian's tempting red lips when she was about to protest.

It was night time, and the time that Mo Yinchuan looked forward to most every day was just about to begin.

"Husband - stop! Let's take a truce today, okay? Don't move!" Jiang Tiantian struggled to regain her weak right to speak, and said softly with a slight breath.

The two faces were so close that they could see the tiny hairs on each other's faces, and every little detail on the skin seemed to be clearly visible.

The fire of desire was easily visible in Mo Yinchuan's light gray eyes. He looked at Jiang Tiantian with such emotion that Jiang Tiantian shrank her neck guiltily, thinking that it would be a very cruel thing for her to reject Mo Yinchuan at this time.

but……

Mo Yinchuan makes excessive demands every day, and Jiang Tiantian feels overwhelmed.

Every morning he was so tired that he couldn't even lift his waist. He felt weak and sore, as if he had been taken apart and reassembled countless times. This had affected Jiang Tiantian's work efficiency, but Mo Yinchuan seemed unaffected at all. He was full of energy and demanding at night, and he never missed anything during the day.

It's so unfair!

"Be good - just once, okay?" Mo Yinchuan's low and hoarse voice seemed to be able to squeeze out water as he coaxed softly.

Looking at Jiang Tiantian's eyes that were gentle yet domineering enough to not allow for rejection, Jiang Tiantian was frightened by Mo Yinchuan's eyes and her scalp was tingling. She had a contradictory feeling of wanting to cry but not being able to.

Mo Yinchuan's eyes were so gentle. At this moment, Mo Yinchuan was sexy and handsome. Just looking at him made people's legs weak. And Mo Yinchuan at this moment... Jiang Tiantian was tempted by Mo Yinchuan, but at the same time, she felt that Mo Yinchuan was too tiring at night. Jiang Tiantian was worried that her old waist would be broken sooner or later.

"You don't keep your word every day--" Jiang Tiantian protested weakly. Under Mo Yinchuan's complicated gaze, Jiang Tiantian was unable to refuse forcefully.

because--

Jiang Tiantian's heart and body couldn't actually reject Mo Yinchuan's tenderness. Apart from a few small protests verbally, she obeyed Mo Yinchuan in both her heart and body.

"Be good - huh? It doesn't count. Every time, we only continue after Mrs. Mo nods, okay?" Mo Yinchuan's strong hand gently stroked Jiang Tiantian's hair, smoothed Jiang Tiantian's slightly messy hair, and coaxed her softly in an unspeakably hoarse voice.

"But - I want to have a good sleep." Jiang Tiantian felt that she was seriously sleep deprived recently and had dark circles under her eyes.

"Be good - I'll let you sleep later, okay?" While Mo Yinchuan was speaking, his hands, feet, and body were no longer idle...

Jiang Tiantian gasped at Mo Yinchuan's bold and presumptuous actions, and trembled slightly helplessly in Mo Yinchuan's arms. Her body and mind were honestly unable to protest.

Mo Yinchuan took back the initiative silently but more powerfully. How to spend the night and how long the night would last was still up to Mo Yinchuan. Jiang Tiantian's slightly weak and ineffective resistance finally filled the room with ambiguity and charm.

Jiang Tiantian's rational intuition was right. Every time Mo Yinchuan said it once, the final result was that there would always be another "once". And Jiang Tiantian would secretly grit her teeth in her heart to remind herself not to let Mo Yinchuan do whatever he wanted again. Every time, she would obediently surrender and compromise, indulging in Mo Yinchuan's unique gentleness and unable to extricate herself.

Mo Yinchuan looked at Jiang Tiantian, who was equally passive, selfless and helpless in his arms, and felt indescribable pride and satisfaction in his heart.

The next morning, Mo Yinchuan, who had let Jiang Tiantian and himself sleep peacefully at around 6 o'clock, got up at : as usual. After morning exercises, Mo Yinchuan personally sent Jiang Yiheng and Yihengxi to school. Jiang Tiantian was still the leader of the kindergarten class, while her two older brothers had skipped grades and entered junior high school. Naturally, Jiang Yixi and Jiang Yiheng got up earlier and went out earlier than Jiang Tiantian every day.

Along the way, the father and his two sons talked and laughed. Mo Yinchuan asked his two sons if they planned to spend more time on sports. Mo Yinchuan was not worried about his two sons' liberal arts studies.

Mo Yinchuan is well aware that the two brothers are self-motivated and their learning methods are efficient and unique.

It’s just that the two of them seem to have too little physical activity?

"Don't worry, we have fixed time periods for training at school. Mom said that we are not suitable for activities that are too difficult or intense right now. Dad doesn't want our bone development to be hindered in the future." Jiang Yiheng said a little more than his brother Jiang Yixi.

Especially when the elders have something to say and need someone to take over, Jiang Yixi is too lazy to speak and is very frugal with words, so Jiang Yiheng can only take on the role of answering the phone.

"Well, Mama is indeed more professional than Daddy in this regard. Daddy will ask Mommy about the overall idea and it will be more reasonable, okay?" When it comes to being a father, Mo Yinchuan seems to be born with knowledge of it just like being other people's husbands. When things come to him, Mo Yinchuan can handle them naturally.

The father and his two sons soon arrived at the school gate during a simple and warm conversation. The Mo family's car was expensive and ostentatious. Most of the students in the Affiliated High School of North Sichuan University are rich, powerful and talented, and their parents are naturally rich or noble. However, compared with the Mo family, most of them are not good enough.

In the high-level circle, people with sharp eyes could naturally spot Mo Jia's car. Although no one knew why Mo Jia's car suddenly appeared in front of the school gate of Sichuan North University Affiliated High School, people with sharp eyes naturally paid attention to it and observed it carefully.

When they saw that the person getting off the car was Mo Yinchuan, their outstanding height and appearance, extraordinary temperament, and good manners attracted the attention of everyone, whether they knew Mo Yinchuan and his net worth or did not know what Mo Yinchuan represented.

Mo Yinchuan seemed to be born to adapt to being the center of attention. Without showing any emotion, he personally opened the car door for his two sons, allowing Jiang Yiheng and Jiang Yixi to get out smoothly. After Jiang Yixi and Jiang Yiheng got out of the car, they first gave Mo Yinchuan a big hug and then turned around and walked towards the school.

The father and his two sons looked almost exactly the same, and their expressions were so similar that they attracted the sighs and envy of the parents who sent their children to school.

"Shit - Mr. Mo has a child?" After seeing the frightening scene in front of them, some parents who were able to recognize Mo Yinchuan sent messages with trembling hands to ask their more informed friends.

Then, without waiting for his friends to reply, a male parent took the initiative to walk towards Mo Yinchuan.

What a rare opportunity!

Is it possible to meet Mo Yinchuan whenever I want?

The male parent seldom picked up his son from school often, but the child was not feeling well recently and had been resting at home for a few days. It happened to be the first day back to school, and the male parent had more time in the morning, so at the child's request, he reluctantly took him to school.

Unexpectedly, I had the good fortune to meet Mo Yinchuan, the person everyone dreams of getting close to!

But? Oh my God! Oh my God! Who can tell him whose child Mo Yinchuan sent?

Moreover, who is Mo Yinchuan? Others are the most powerful and can only make a fortune every day, but who is Mo Yinchuan? He is a business god who can make his company and personal assets reach the ceiling of Kaiwen figures in a matter of seconds without any effort. How can he send his children to school?

While the male parents felt ashamed, they still stepped forward, risking the embarrassment of being rejected.

"Hello, are you Mr. Mo from Mo Group? Does your child also go to this school? I am very happy to meet you when I send my child to school. My son also goes to school here, in the first grade of junior high school. My name is Sun Yongwei." The male parent's surname is Sun, and his name is Sun Yongwei.

"Hello, yes, have we known each other before?" Mo Yinchuan used a question sentence, but in fact Mo Yinchuan knew very well that he did not know the slightly fat middle-aged man in front of him.

"Hello, Mr. Mo! Hello, Mr. Mo! You don't know me, but I know you. I am Sun Yongwei, the general manager of Daxing Media Branch. It's an honor to meet Mr. Mo!" Sun Youwei wiped his trembling hands on his clothes, and stretched out his hands to shake hands with Mo Yinchuan.

Mo Yinchuan usually wouldn't pay any attention to someone who came out halfway and introduced himself as someone he didn't know. In addition, Mo Yinchuan was a severe mysophobia sufferer, so he wouldn't shake hands with anyone easily.

"Hello, Mr. Sun. I'm sorry, please put your hand away. I'm not used to shaking hands with others. Well, it's rush hour now, so let's not get stuck here and hinder other parents from dropping off their children. Goodbye." Although Mo Yinchuan refused Sun Yongwei's handshake, he tried his best to be friendly in his words because the other party was a father who was willing to take the time to drop off his child.

No slapping in the face or ignoring the other person.

"Ah - haha ​​- yes, sorry, I forgot it's rush hour when I saw you, sorry, sorry! Although Sun Yongwei wanted to seize the opportunity to make friends with Mo Yinchuan, he had to retreat back to his car step by step in order to maintain a good impression in front of Mo Fan Yinchuan.

Mo Yinchuan nodded to Sun Yongwei, got into the car, did a drift, and drove away.

Sun Yongwei, who had just sent a message to a friend who was more informed, saw his friend's reply when he returned to the car.

"Which Mo? The young president Mo of Mo Group? No, isn't he single?" Sun Yongwei's friend replied truthfully.

"No! He really has children, and two of them, both in junior high school, two sons." Sun Yongwei replied with one hand while moving the car away.

"How is it possible? Mr. Mo is only in his early thirties, in junior high school, and his son must be in his teens. Mr. Mo is well-known for not being interested in women. There were many rumors a few days ago that he was gay, which had a significant impact on Mo's stock market at that time." Sun Yongwei's phone received another message from his friend, saying that it was impossible.

"Really, I just risked my life to go up to him and say hello, and asked him if he was also here to send his son off. Mr. Mo said yes, but the school gate was crowded at this time. I wanted to chat more, but Mr. Mo said there were too many people sending their children off, and asked me not to disturb others and to leave quickly after sending the child off. I was afraid that if I didn't move the car and leave, it would leave a bad impression on him, so I had to give up and say I would move the car and leave." Sun Yongwei sent a voice message affirmatively.

"Damn! You? You're sending a child away? Your son is already in junior high school, right? This is the first time I heard that you would send a child away. Is this going to change?" The friend didn't believe that Sun Yongwei would send a child away at all. What's more, Sun Yongwei happened to meet Mo Yinchuan because he suddenly wanted to send a child away.

What kind of luck does this take to happen?