Chapter 205: Can you do me a favor

She was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, people had entered the bathroom and closed the bathroom door.
Mo Yesi, who is seeking joy: "..."
Looking at the petite figure that had slipped into the bathroom, he was stunned for a few seconds first, then lowered his face and looked down somewhere in the body.
That place is still ready to go.
He couldn't believe it, it was almost the last step, he was pushed away?
He was pushed away by his wife in the process of seeking joy? !
Is it because he didn't make her comfortable and was rejected by her?
With such a thought, his face went dark.

Qiao Mianmian quickly ran into the bathroom, and immediately took off the quilt wrapped around him.
After a few minutes.
When she was sure that she was really coming to Auntie, her mood was really beyond words.
The big aunt didn't come early, and didn't come late, just at the critical moment.
Should she say that it came in time, or it was not time.
Thinking of Mo Yesi's stunned and unbelievable expression when she jumped out of bed, Qiao Mianmian felt...
emmm, I don't know what his mood is now.
However, no matter what kind of mood, it is definitely not very good.
after all……
Any man is interrupted by someone at the most critical moment, or pushed away by his own half, the experience will not be good.
However, she didn't do it on purpose. Where would she know that her aunt would come at such a time.
That's right, she suddenly felt a violent heat rushing out, and the next time she guessed it was the aunt who came, she pushed Mo Yesi away.
Not to mention that he was surprised, even she was surprised.
Qiao Mianmian sat on the toilet and squatted for a while, frowning frowningly.
What should she do now?
She didn't bring her aunt's towel.
After thinking for a while, it seems that Mo Yesi can only help her solve this problem.
However, it would be embarrassing to ask him to help him find any aunt towel or the like.
But no matter how embarrassing, she had to open the mouth.
You can't just stay in the bathroom.
Qiao Mianmian stood with his legs clamped, slowly moving to the door like a bug, and then slowly opened a slit in the bathroom door.
She plucked her head from the crack of the door and looked at the man still sitting on the big bed.
It was estimated that Mo Yesi's face wasn't very good looking because she was pushed by the moment she just pushed. She was covered with a layer of low air pressure, and she sat motionless and expressionless.
Qiao Mianmian had a trace of guilt.
Sorry to speak.
She bit her lip corner, and hesitated for a few seconds before opening anxiously: "That, Mo Yesi..."
Hearing her voice, the man finally responded, raised his head, and looked at her expressionlessly.
Qiao Mianmian: "..."
"Cough cough." She coughed her lips and coughed twice, before she spoke, and there was a burst of heat in her face. "Can you do me a favor."
Mo Yesi looked at her shy answer, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, his eyes narrowed: "What should I help you with?"
It just calmed down for a while.
The man's voice is still hoarse.
Qiao Mianmian's face was flushed, and he said turbulently: "That, me, my aunt is here."
"what?"
Mo Yesi froze for a moment, and did not react immediately, his deep eyes narrowed again: "What are you doing here?"
Qiao Mianmian: "..."
This kind of thing makes her feel embarrassed once.