Chapter 528

"No, you can't go!" Mo Liang's face turned black and he didn't let him go.

Seeing that Mo Qingge was far away, Huan Yu was a little worried, so he patted his hand: "don't stop me, don't stop others!"

The touch of phalanx and phalanx makes Mo Liang's heart creepy and subconsciously releases his hand.

As soon as he let go, he didn't come back to himself, so he left the place and ran away.

Mo Qingge excitedly goes to the side hall. He can't wait to tell Uncle Huang the good news.

"Uncle Huang!"

Wheezing——

She opened the door in a hurry, and was about to rush in when the smoke came.

Over the huge soup pool, there is dense fog. The man's eyes are slightly closed and he leans lightly in the soup pool. The delicate and dust-free facial features are more cool and elegant in the hazy, but they are still covered with a layer of apathetic whiteness. The narrow eyelashes are slightly moving, and he is still awake.

From a distance, you can see that you are as independent as ever. From a close look, you can see that every inch of your skin and every facial feature is very beautiful.

Mo Qingge was stunned and his heart beat slowly. For a moment, he lost his mind and stood still.

"Qingge, xiaoqingge, wait for others!"

At this time, the sound of Huan Yu's whirring interrupted the moment's calm.

He rushed over carelessly, but he didn't think that the woman in front of him suddenly stopped. He quickly braked, but didn't stop, and his heavy body hit Mo Qingge.

"Ah..."

The next second, Mo Qingge is caught off guard and bumped out by him. Before he can react, he is bumped into the soup pool.

"Putong" sound, splash, impartial, Mo Qingge straight into his uncle's arms.

Magic feather standing in place, see the scene in front of him, immediately realized that he was in trouble.

"Cough, it's none of their business. They don't know anything and they don't see anything!"

After that, Huan Yu helped them close the door and left the place in a hurry, for fear that the evil would wake up and beat him to death.

"Hello, Xiao Huan, Xiao Huan!"

Mo Qingge wanted to stop him, but it was too late: "you can't pit me to run!"

Suddenly, aware of a sudden hit in the arms of a person, Gu felt ink eyelashes for a while, slowly opened his eyes.

Light, familiar fragrance, come.

Singing?

Seeing that he opened his eyes, Mo Qingge was just opposite his four eyes. He was so embarrassed that he stuttered: "well, uncle Huang, don't get me wrong. I didn't mean to jump down, I did..."

Seeing her at a loss, Gu mianmo put his hand around her waist and said in a low voice: "unexpectedly, Ge'er can't wait."

"No, it isn't!" Mo Qingge wants to cry without tears, "it's not me, it's Xiaohuan..."

It's over. No matter how you explain it, it's useless.

In Uncle Huang's heart, she was already a rascal with a lustful heart. She broke in when he was taking a bath and jumped into the soup pool.

Mo Qingge, Mo Qingge, your virtuous image has been completely destroyed, even if there is another 100 years, it can not be retrieved!

"Did he bully you?" Gu mianmo asked with great interest.

Even though he had guessed something.

"No Mo Qingge shook his head, knowing that this matter could not be explained clearly, he was too lazy to explain, "well, you wash it slowly, I went up first."

She was not nervous, she was just ashamed, and her ears were red with shame.

After that, Mo Qingge gets up, but he pulls him back.

"Uncle Huang..." why, don't you let her go?

"Your clothes are wet. Are you going out?" Gu's tone is slightly ironic.

"It doesn't matter. It's only half wet. I'll change it right away." Mo Qingge will climb up without looking into his eyes.

Who knows, Gu Mian Mo not only does not let go, but also increases the strength of the palm, gently pull.

Putong——

"Ouch!" The next second, Mo Qingge is pulled into the water again.

Rippling water, soaked her whole body.

Ear, came a low sexy voice, casual, sounds a little beat: "this is all wet."

The implication is that you can't run away.

"You..." Mo Qingge's pretty face turned black. He was about to get angry when he pulled it into his arms.

Skin close, Mo Qingge can hear her strong heartbeat, heartstrings like being teased.

She swallowed saliva, never looked up at him, but also pretended to be reserved: "Uncle Huang, people are shy."

She thought it might be too late to change her image as a hooligan in Uncle Huang's mind.

That delicate tone, the slightest unlike her in ordinary times.

Seeing her so awkward and abnormal, Gu mianmo couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Mo Qingge frowns slightly, and her face is delicate and angry.

Is that funny?

His lips were slightly crooked, and his smile became more and more brilliant.

"No laughing!" Mo Qingge bites his lower lip and always feels that he is mocking himself.

"Song." Gu Mo looked at her for a moment, "since you are shy, can you take your hands away first?"

While talking about his shyness, while "* *" he, the song is really duplicity.

"Ah?"

When Mo Qingge came back, he found that his little hand had been put on his strong chest, and he could not help touching it back and forth.

Uncle Huang is in good shape!

Mo Qingge just raised her head, and what came into her eyes was a piece of spring, white and sexy clavicle, which was very attractive.

She felt a little humiliated. Subconsciously, she wanted to take back her hand, but she was hugged by Gu mo.

He low Mou once kisses the forehead of Mo Qingge: "touch finished emperor uncle, plan not to admit an account?"

That low and magnetic voice, hear her heart a burst of numbness, the last line of defense was defeated.

I can't stand it!

So, Mo Qingge kisses up and blocks his ice lips. The blazing warmth reverberates between his lips and teeth, and can't disperse for a long time.

Just, what is not reserved, she did not want, she is greedy of this man's body!

Warm for a long time, until breathing difficulties, Mo Qingge reluctantly released his lips, small hand hook his neck, through the smoke, a pink face, lovely and blurred.

"Uncle Huang, you look good." Mo Qingge said.

I really want to knock him down.

Gu Mian Mo embraces her slender waist and thinks that this little girl is finally showing her true shape.

But he likes it.

The woman's thin and weak body was completely soaked, and her clothes were tightly attached to her skin, drawing the perfect curve incisively and vividly.

Separated by a very close distance, the delicate face of the woman is on his lips, within reach.

His heart fire instantly ascended, and a layer of blurred desire was shrouded in his clear ink eyes.

"Uncle Huang, you hold it too tightly." Mo Qingge can't help but move and rubs around in his arms.

The restless mood is even worse.

This little girl a frown cluster, are in his heart.