When Mo Wei Yu heard Feng Zhi Yan shouting like that, with a hint of urgency in his tone, she couldn't help but raise her voice slightly and ask curiously.

  "Are you sure you're looking for me and not Qī Bǎo?"

  "Ah! I was looking for you!"

  Feng Yixian's face turned red with rage, seeing Huo Da'er with another girl, his face suddenly became very long, as if he himself had been cuckolded, puffing out his cheeks in anger!

  "Teacher Mo, I'm with you! I just saw wu wu wu!"

  Before he could even get a word out, a long arm suddenly stretched out from behind him and coldly covered his mouth, blocking his words.

  Feng Yixia unconsciously wanted to struggle, making indistinct sounds with his mouth, and was about to pry open the hand covering his mouth when he saw Feng Jiran get off the car at some point, slowly lean in close, and whisper into his ear.

  "No way, or I'll send the photos of you running around naked to Qībǎo and let her see your silly side! One photo every day, absolutely no repeats!"

  Upon hearing this, Feng Zhiyuan's eyes widened in surprise and he immediately stopped struggling.

  It's clear that Feng Jiran's threat is quite effective on him, although he can't help but wonder if he really has a dark history of running around naked and having a bunch of photos taken of it hidden in an album?!

  This Heart Uncle, wouldn't be randomly making things up and intentionally trying to scare him, would he?!

  Jian Zhi stopped talking and his face was filled with a cautious expression, Feng Jiran couldn't help but curve the corners of his mouth, narrowing his eyes as he continued.

  "How obedient are you?"

  Feng Yiyuan immediately nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice!

  "How about it?"

  The brain quickly shook back and forth, a look of stubborn loyalty that would rather die than yield!

  Having obtained his guarantee, Feng Jiran finally let go of his hand with satisfaction, and took the phone from his hand, softly interrupting the anxious calls on the other end.

  "It's me, Weiwei."

  Upon hearing Feng Jiran's voice, Mo Wei Yu's suspended heart finally came down, but she still couldn't help asking a question.

  "What just happened? Did Yoshihiko have an accident or something? He had an urgent matter to discuss with me and then suddenly lost his voice."

  "Don't bother him, spring has arrived, he's restless!"

  “”

  Ignoring Feng Zhiyan's furious gaze, Feng Jiran slightly arched his eyebrows and talked to Mo Weiwei for a couple of sentences before hanging up the phone without even blinking.

  Feng Yiyuan looked at him with disdain, deeply feeling that he was very unreliable!

  Doesn't he know that creating a good and excellent image in front of his mother-in-law is very important?!

  What is called spring has come, he is restless?

  Isn't it obvious that he's the one who is restless!

  Pouting, Feng Yiyuan was very dissatisfied. "Why didn't you let me? You also saw it just now, Huo Dashi actually hugged another girl. Doesn't he know that if Mo Laoshi sees him like this, she'll be unhappy?"

  Just like Qi Bao and Huo Bei Chen are together all day, he is very unhappy!

  The child's world is often the most simple and straightforward. Upon hearing Feng Zhiyan say this, Feng Jiran slightly raised an eyebrow but didn't respond.

  Watching the two intimate figures in the distance slowly disappear at the corner of the stairs.

  For some reason, he always felt

  This scene in front of me looks a bit off?

  Although he didn't come up for a moment, what was it that felt wrong?

  The night is deep and people are quiet.

  Huò Tīng Chēn returned to Shuǐ àn Yáo Lín when it was already past 10 o'clock at night.

  It's not very late, but it's absolutely not early either.

  As he pushed open the bedroom door and entered, Mo Wei Yu had just finished bathing and was coming out of the bathroom. The bath towel on her body hadn't been replaced yet, her long hair scattered like seaweed on her shoulders, vaguely revealing a hint of her fragrant shoulders. Under the reflection of the water droplets on her hair, she looked even more sensual and alluring.

  Huò Tīng Chēn's eyes deepened slightly, his Adam's apple moved lightly, and he reached out to wrap the woman's soft waist into his arms.

  He lowered his head and covered her lips with a rare gentle and lingering kiss.

  Mo Wei's feathers were ruffled, and before she could react, he had already pulled her into his arms. Her whole body fell onto the man, and subconsciously, she wanted to grab onto Ho Ting-chun's arm. Just as her fingertips touched his sleeve, she suddenly remembered that he was injured, so she immediately changed hands to support his shoulder instead!

  Before she could focus her attention, Huo Tingchen had already made progress inch by inch, prying open her lips and sweeping away recklessly.

  Mo Wei Yu was kissed by him until she was a bit breathless, and in her dizziness, her hands involuntarily wrapped around his neck.

  The man's thin lips slid down along her elegant neck, all the way to the base of her collarbone. She slightly tilted her chin upwards, unable to bear the strength of the man's grip around her waist.

  Until the man's long and powerful fingers slowly loosened and went to lift the towel wrapped around her body, she took a slight breath.

  The breath exhaled became even more scorching hot.

  Next second

  The man's fingers lifted, and with only one hand that could move freely, he effortlessly removed the obstacles between them. Mo Wei's eyelashes trembled slightly, feeling a chill run down her skin.

  However, just as she thought the man would come over her like before and press tightly against her body, Huo Fengchen suddenly stopped his movements.

  For a moment, he stood still in front of her, as if frozen in place.

  For an instant, Mo Wei Yu even suspected that time had come to a standstill.

  She slowly opened her eyes, her face was flushed with a hint of shyness and allure, looking so charming and tempting that it was hard to resist her seductive charm, but Hao Tingjian endured it.

  Mo Wei's eyes were misty and her expression was puzzled, until she saw the man staring straight at her body, then suddenly seemed to understand something.

  Along the line of sight of Huo Tongchen, Mo Wei Yu lowered her head to look at the red marks all over her body, dense and lush, like delicate red flowers blooming on her white skin as smooth as snow, so dazzling, so eye-catching.

  For men, probably the most ironic thing under heaven

  It's the scars of love on a woman's body, not made by herself.

  Mo Wei's heart suddenly felt a chill, and for an instant, it was even colder than her body.

  She saw in his ink pupils a reluctance that made him unable to continue, even touching her felt forced.

  Mo Wei Yu was very clear that this kind of thing, no matter which man it was, would be difficult to ignore and not care about. But the one who had stripped her towel was him, and now the one with a face full of disgust was also him. No matter how much he pretended not to care, in the end, he still didn't trust her.

  He stopped like this, Mo Wei Yu's interest was gone, and he even felt a little humiliated.

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