My wife can't be like this

Mr. Mo's Erotic Figure 5

The two drank a cup of tea, and Mo Xiaoyu asked eagerly, "Then where do you live these days?"

General Wen said solemnly, "Of course I live with Zipei."

Fuck!Me and my little friends are shocked!Mo Yu shook her feet, "But Zhenlu, aren't you going to make an unannounced visit? Will the general confinement here delay you?"

"Don't worry, Zipei, I have a sense of proportion."

Pooh!You have a fart, if you find out that I am the artist of the few erotic books you read, it is impossible to guarantee that you will not throw me a divorce paper. Well, Mo Yu thinks about his situation, it is really sad Come on, the duck that reached its mouth kicked itself before it was eaten. It was really sad for those who heard it and tears for those who saw it.

What Wen Shao said was so measured that he was really measured. Although he lived here at Mo Yu's place at night, he almost disappeared during the day. Knowing that since the two are in love with each other, sooner or later they will be honest about their identities, but Mo Yu is really ashamed to expose her identity as a erotic master to Wen Shao right now. General, while he is a big bad wolf with a violent heart and malicious intentions.

Of course, this is just an intracranial metaphor of Mo Xiaoyu's wishful thinking.

On the day of the Spring Festival, Wen Shao left the inn early in the morning as usual, and as soon as he left, Qiu Hua knocked on Mo Yu's door, even more punctually than Mo Yu, who was about to commit the crime.

"It's better to pretend sooner rather than later," Qiu Hua said while dressing up Mo Yu, "Besides, whoever thinks it will be here in a few days, take me away after you participate in this Spring Appreciation Fair."

"..." I knew that Qiu Xiaohua would not take the initiative to help him with such a heart.

The two packed up their outfits, and took another painting boy out of the inn to the venue. The place where the paintings will be displayed at the Spring Festival is a very gorgeous painting boat. The painters paint alone in the second-floor compartment of the boat. After that, they were taken out and displayed on the first floor, and the first, second and third grades were selected by the tourists on board.

Although Mo Yu had changed her appearance a bit, she still wore a light veil on her face just to be on the safe side, but it still attracted a lot of attention in the painting boat.The previous erotic masters were not without women, but when a sharp-eyed person saw the signboard of Qingyun Tower handed out by Mo Yu, it was like a drop of water falling into boiling oil, and the crowd exploded in an instant.

The brochures of Qingyun Tower have always been full of fragrance, with bold and hot plots, unlike the usual exaggerations or intentions of this era. The pictures in the brochures are realistic and beautiful, novel and enthusiastic, and it is hard to think about it. When the people present knew that these things came from the hands of such a Qingshui Furong moved woman, it seemed that the brochure was covered with a scent of taboo.

While listening to the uncontrollable whispers downstairs, Mo Yu gritted her teeth and walked up to the second floor with her skirt in hand, hypnotizing herself that there are radishes downstairs, if a radish says she wants to sleep with you, can you still Get angry with dead things? After hypnotizing herself for two seconds, Mo Xiaoyu took a deep breath, damn it, she was still so angry, and the radish should be stewed if she uttered wild words.

Fortunately, after such a short time, he had already reached the studio, opened the door and closed the door after entering, finally shutting those obscenities out of the door.

"I also said that the people invited to the Spring Festival will be those who are romantic but not obscene, and who cherish flowers but not destroy them." Mo wiped open the scroll prepared on the table. It was obvious that he had a draft in his chest. With God's help, "the result is a lot of unsightly scum."

Qiu Hua crossed Erlang's legs on the side, watching Mo Yu finished the line draft, and started to color it very quickly, and his tone was even more leisurely: "If it's really that kind of person, your Qingyun Tower will close down a long time ago and you won't be able to continue working. , to the point where you can’t afford to wear your trousers.”

"Qiu Xiaohua, don't go too far!" Mo Yu curled his lips at him, and when he raised his head, he was suddenly stunned, only to see a few small shuttles quickly approaching the painting boat outside the window facing the water flow, "Damn it, what is that?" He froze for a moment, and suddenly turned his mind, "Could it be pirates?"

"What?" Qiu Hua quickly stood up from his chair when he heard the word Haikou, and before he could reach the window, a sharp sword brushed his ear and shot into the door panel of the room with a "duh" On the ground, the voice sounded full of strength, and the trembling arrow tail told the other party that the visitor was not good.

The enemy obviously didn't just attack Mo Yu's room alone, and soon there were screams and turmoil on the entire ship, "What are they going to do? Why are we crazy if they don't come to the coast?" The speed of the boat was fast, However, the painting boat was surrounded in a short while. Due to the limited number of people before boarding the boat, only a few thugs from the organizer were left on board. At this time, they were very vulnerable in front of these pirates. With the sound of footsteps and weapons clashing, Mo Yu and Qiu Hua didn't dare to open the door and go out. They only guessed from the sound that the pirates had already boarded the ship.

Mo Yu listened attentively for a while, then whispered, "Is this Japanese?"

Qiu Hua rolled his eyes at him: "You are an otaku and you ask me? I am a cook."

"No, no, no, you are still a dignified princess." Mo Yu said, "I don't understand well, maybe the language system of this group of people is not as perfect as Japan after it evolved, but they seem to want to take us as hostages."

Mo Yu listened to a few more words, "Because there are a few high-ranking officials on board, hey, no way, what nonsense they are talking about, why do these pirates have such a strong accent, is it possible that Mandarin is not popularized in Dongpu now?"

"Don't talk about Dongying, you can't even understand our Chinese dialect." The sound of thumping up the stairs is getting closer and closer, and the two of them stopped listening at the door. He was escorted downstairs by pirates.

There are probably more than 20 painters who came to the Spring Appreciation Party this time, and more than 50 people were taken down on the second floor, including the painting boys. Compared with the nobles in the crowd, these painters are not from the background, and the treatment is even more average. so-so.Fortunately, the painters in this line of work don't pay much attention to the integrity of literati, etc. They just stand where they are told to stand honestly, and they don't provoke the pirates to splatter the boat with blood.

The light veil on Mo Yu's face had been forcibly taken off a long time ago, and he was in dire straits at this time, and the pirates guarding him were obviously much more enthusiastic and obscene, which made Mo Yu cry with regret. It's an ugly mask like Qiu Hua's. Although it's not good for the image, it still has personal protection. It's a pity that it's too late to say anything now. Shout Wen Shao 100 times, Husband, hurry up and save me, I don’t ask you to ride a white horse on colorful auspicious clouds, just get me off the boat quickly, I will tell you honestly, I will tell you everything…

Just as he was thinking, Qiu Hua stabbed him in the back, "Look, your guy is here."

"..." Wucao, is it too late to repent now?

It is obviously useless to repent. The original intention of the pirates was to take the people on the boat as hostages in exchange for the prisoners captured by their own side and a way of life. However, Wen Shao's arrival destroyed the opponent's fantasy like a catastrophe.

After being rescued, Qiu Hua tugged at Mo Yu's sleeve, "I think Wen Shao has been looking at you, could it be..."

Mo Yu was shocked and said: "Impossible, how can he recognize me even if I have changed my gender?"

"No," Qiu Hua added, "I mean, could he have taken a fancy to your identity?"

"..." You, Qiu Xiaohua, can you not scare me, I would rather he recognizes me than he has empathized with me.

After giving the other party a supercilious look, Mo Yu lined up to go ashore. Naturally, this year's Spring Festival will not be able to go on after this kind of thing happened. The people on the boat got off the boat and bowed to Wen Shao boldly, but the timid ones He hurried home directly, afraid that he would not be able to slow down for a while.

Mo Yu put on the light gauze again, thinking that she might have to do some acting, anyway, even if she admits to being cowardly, she can't rush over to say hello thank you, who would have thought that just as the first half of her foot landed on the bank, someone behind her stepped on her On the heel, Mo Yu leaned forward and was about to throw herself on the ground in front of Wen Shao.

Naturally, he failed, and Mo Yu's collar was grabbed from behind, and then, he heard General Wen's slightly uncertain voice above his head, "You... Zipei?"

Hey, what a fucking embarrassment, Mo Yu quickly thought about how to give Wen Shao a negative answer, maybe the plan could not keep up with the changes, and Wen Shao's voice with a smile came to his ears again, "Fortunately, your painting boy The wit immediately found me, otherwise even though I found this city following the traces of the pirates, I would not be able to immediately confirm that the target is by the river."

Wen Shao's voice paused, and the movement of his hands changed to supporting, "Zipei, your mask is a little loose."

"..."

Embarrassed to the embarrassment.

Mo Yu pressed the edge of the seam of the mask guiltily, and stood aside obediently, "I, I will explain it to you when I get back."

"It's okay, I already know almost everything." Wen Shao seemed to be standing here to wait for Mo Yu to come ashore. At this time, the person had already arrived in front of him, so he simply left with Mo Yu in his arms, and retreated to the rear of the people.

Mo Yu was half happy and half worried, seeing that Wen Shao knew his identity but had no grievances, so he understood that he didn't despise her because he painted erotic palaces, but the two had been in love for a long time, and they were husband and wife in name, Mo Yu once Thinking of how long I've been hiding from him, I felt like a husband who hid money from his house, and now I was finally caught by my wife.

"Zhenlu, I'm worried that you won't be able to accept it, so I..."

"I know," Wen Shao held him and looked around, and he was relieved after confirming that he was not injured, "It was my fault that I couldn't convince you that my heart for you would not be changed by anything, Zipei, I I have never expressed it, but I really like you, I have already explained to my parents that I don’t need any bloodline heirs in this life, I just want to be a couple with you for the rest of my life.”

Mo Yu said that the upright and sullen general gave him a critical blow by surprise. What is it that he can’t express? Mo Yu’s heartbeat was a little abnormal, and he felt that Wen Shao, who said this, was attracted like a magnet. Looking at him, he has no time to worry about his entanglement with his identity, his worries about the inheritance of the Wen family, and who will confess first and who will take the lead between the two. He just wants to do something indecent with Wen Shao in broad daylight.

"And so is my heart."

(Finish)