Chapter 642: Baby, still mad at me?

Waking up the next day, Qiao Mianmian was still sore.
"Good morning, wife."
As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a beautiful face not like a real person.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw an enlarged and beautiful face.
The man's facial features are deep and three-dimensional, as if carved by a knife and axe, and his pale lips slightly raised, and his head is supported by one hand, and he smiles at her with a smile.
The open chest reveals distinct muscles, and the smooth and lines make people want to touch them.
Early in the morning, as soon as he opened his eyes, he was faced with such a beautiful temptation. Qiao Mianmian said that he could not bear it.
I just had a thought in my heart, and the thought of someone's cruelty last night that scared her from the bottom of her heart disappeared immediately.
She moved her body, and immediately an uncomfortable pain came from the base of her thigh.
She frowned slightly because of the pain.
She looked angrily at a culprit and didn't even want to greet him.
This abominable man.
She is always compliant with her.
Only at that time, how could she beg him, he was unimpressed.
When he was bullied, Qiao Mianmian was so angry that he wanted to divorce him.
"Baby, still angry with me?" Mo Yeji reached out and pinched her jaw, bowed her head to kiss her, and his voice was low and hoarse. "Sorry, forgive me for being incapable. I admit that it was a bit too much last night, If you are still mad at me, will I let you bite me and be angry?"
He lifted the cuffs of his nightgown and stretched his arms to her mouth, letting her fall off, sincerely saying, "Bite it, you can bite for as long as you want."
Qiao Mianmian: "..."
She is still angry.
When he was angry, he didn't care about her feelings at all, and only knew to bully her.
Domineering and powerful.
But the man had a good attitude of admitting the mistake and took the initiative to ask for punishment, so she could not be angry with him at once.
Alas, forget it.
Thinking of the months to be separated, the anger in my heart has been replaced by unwilling emotion.
"Whoever wants to bite you, bite if you don't move, that's what the puppy will do." Qiao Mianmian bit his lower lip, glaring at him with a delicate expression, and patted him gently on his arm.
"Baby loves me so much that I can't bear to bite my husband?" Mo Yesi chuckled softly, and was about to kiss her again. "My wife is so nice."
"do not……"
Seeing that his kiss was about to fall, Qiao Mianmian quickly reached out to block it, and the other hand pushed away the face he came over: "I haven't brushed my teeth yet."
Mo Yesi's lips fell on the back of her hand.
The warm, wet lips kissed the back of her hand, the throat rolled, and a low smile: "It doesn't matter, I don't mind."
Qiao Mianmian: "I mind!"
"Okay." He sighed softly, moved his lips away, stretched his hand to brush away the hair on her forehead, and printed a kiss on her forehead. "Then wash first."

The two got up together, Mo Yesi took Qiao Mianmian to the bathroom, washing his face, brushing his teeth, including skin care products, almost all he did for her.
After washing, she took her to the dressing room and changed her clothes.
After changing clothes, she took her downstairs again.
Go downstairs.
The maids who were cleaning were seeing their young master holding down the young lady, and all their faces showed envious expressions, only hating why they did not have such good luck.
There is a husband like a master who is spoiled and hurt, and he will surely die happily.