Chapter 78:

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Tang Xinyu's low-pitched bang / bang is like a sign of warm invitation.
The beast hidden deep in Mo Yifan's heart instantly broke free from his cage and was no longer in control.
His palms touching Tang Xinyu's spine seemed to have fire, warmth and power, as if to appease or to request, so exciting that Tang Xinyu's toes could not help curling up.
"Um ... you first ... wait a minute ..."
The original coldness in Mo Yifan's eyes has long been replaced by blazing heat, and there is still thought to tell what Tang Xinyu said.
Feeling that the air is getting thinner and thinner, Tang Xinyu, whose brain starts to lack oxygen, pats Mo Yifan's chest hard, pushing him to let himself go, so he can breathe.
Mo Yifan freed a hand to grab Tang Xinyu's beating hand, lowered his body, and kindly released the chase on the peach blossom lips: "Mrs. Mo, your lung capacity is too bad. I will wake up early every day and follow me Go for a morning run together. "
Tang Xinyu, who was finally saved, gasped, his eyes opened slightly, and there was a layer of moist gloss on his lips. Tang Xinyu kicked Mo Yifan with a polite gesture: "Don't kiss me if you think I have poor lung capacity."
Even if breathing fresh air, the nose and mouth are full of the cold fragrance of Mo Yifan's body, lingering.
The lips and teeth at the neck fossa are rubbed, just like there are countless small ants crawling.
Mo Yifan immediately noticed her intentions, reached out to pinch her thin waist, and prevented her from moving halfway.
"hiss--"
Tang Xinyu grabbed a handful of hair behind Mo Yifan's head: "You are a dog, why do you bite so hard!"
Obviously angry, at this time it sounds full of coquettishness, and even the voice is as soft and sweet as just from the honey water.
Mo Yifan changed the previous storm, gently and meticulously and gently kissed slowly on Tang Xinyu's sensitive earlobe and small chin, as if a very patient hunter, step by step, enjoy his long-awaited slowly Beautiful meal.
The loose robe has been loosened, revealing Mo Yifan's thick and strong chest. The endless stream of sweet fragrance and sweetness inspired Mo Yifan's suppressed thought for a long time.
Tang Xinyu's brain was a little scared and excited, and all nerve endings were trembling. Tang Xin couldn't help pinching Mo Yifan's shoulder.
Mo Yifan raised his head reluctantly to look at his wife Mrs. Mo. Under the broken hair on the forehead, a pair of secluded ink pupils became deeper and deeper, and there was a hot stream flowing faintly.
In Tang Xinyu's impression, Mo Yifan has always been cold and self-sustaining. Tonight, he suddenly saw such a predatory side of his wild wolf, and his skin exposed to his eyes was burning.
Tang Xinyu looked at Mo Yifan intently: "Remember when you gave me a Christmas gift, I wanted to kiss the black heart, back ... Did the accident happen to be a kiss?"
Mo Yifan's voice was dull, with a sense of gravel, and it was not sexy: "Mrs. Mo had been coveting me for a long time, so I took the initiative to kiss me."
Tang Xinyu glared at him, and did not argue with him indifferently: "I pretended not to care, and told you that it was not my first kiss, in fact, I lied ..."
Before wearing the book, Tang Xinyu was busy with work and had no boyfriend; after wearing the book, he packed up the scumbag and released the marriage contract, and fell into the hands of Mo Yifan. As for whether the original owner had an intimate contact with Mo Lanqing, Tang Xinyu did not know that she only knew that after wearing the book before wearing it, her first kiss was given to the man in front of her.
Mo Yifan's eyes flickered, and he leaned over, covering all the light in front of Tang Xinyu.
"You did lie, but there is nothing wrong with it. Neither of us takes advantage of anyone."
In a new round of confusion, Tang Xinyu thought vaguely. What does Mo Yifan mean that he was also the first kiss?
Before she could think about it, Mo Yifan's movements made her tight.
When the pain struck, Tang Xinyu yelled uncontrollably: "Mo Yifan, you have to treat me better."
Along with the trembling from head to toe, Tang Xinyu heard Mo Yifan bit her earlobe promise: "Follow the orders, Mrs. Mo."
In the first half of the night, Tang Xinyu was basically in a dark state.
In the second half of the night, the warm orange light in front of the bed kept jumping in the eyes of Tang Xinyu.
She was like a small boat floating with the waves, indulging in the vast ocean woven by Mo Yifan for her. Sometimes the choppy waves made her scared and wondered whether she could live to the next second; sometimes the gentle wind and drizzle made her wander in the gentle waves of the microwave, drifting with the waves.
Wave after wave of waves continued to invade Tang Xinyu. Her intellect is like a kite with a broken thread, swaying far away in sight, but she can't catch that thread.
She bet all the trust and bets to Mo Yifan, followed him, sinking together.
...
This is a very special night for Tang Xinyu and Mo Yifan, but for some people, it is just one of his most ordinary nights.
Wang Dong, who had just finished his long-distance flight and got off the flight from the United States and was still on jet lag, received a call from the secretary.
"Dong Wang, I heard about it. Tang Ruifeng has no hope of making a comeback. Miss Tang and Mr. Mo plan to get married later, and the wedding place is in Australia."
Regarding Tang Ruifeng, Wang Dong has never reported hope, otherwise he will not be defeated at the shareholders meeting of Tongfeng Technology and sold his personal feelings to Tang Xinyu.
"So eager to get married?"
Wang Dong ’s secretary paused and said carefully:
Miss Tang and Mr. Mo had obtained the certificate before. Now it should be the parents of both parties who are urging to make up for the wedding.

Wang Dong glanced at the desk calendar on the table: "Is there any wedding invitation delivered?"
Wang Dong ’s secretary started to have some headaches, and his boss did n’t seem to have figured out where he was. My boss Tong Mo Yifan is a rival, where did someone invite his rival to the wedding?
But these words, the secretary did not dare to say that he could only change his speech tactfully: "I heard that I only invited some close relatives and friends, and there were no wedding invitations."
Wang Dong snorted: "His President Mo is so arrogant. I can't follow him. You can help me pick a decent new wedding gift and send it to Miss Tang."
The secretary led the order: "Yes."
...
With three shots in Rizhao, Tang Xinyu woke up with sore body.
Originally there were two quilts on the bed, one was already kicked under the bed, and she was pillowed in Mo Yifan's arms, Mo Yifan hugged her like a sweet couple who lived together for a long time.
Tang Xinyu raised his head slightly and looked at Mo Yifan, who was still asleep, slightly sweet in his heart.
Mo Yifan, who is cold as a cedar in winter, is sleeping peacefully and obediently at the moment, less distance and more childish. Under the bridging nose bridge, thin lips slightly pursed, and a lot of bluish-grey scum had appeared on the chin.
Tang Xinyu couldn't help curiosity, quietly raised his finger to touch his stubble, and he felt that his fingertips were prickly.
Mo Yifan's eyelids were closed, his mouth opened, and he bit his fingertips on the chin, and said vaguely: "Good baby, sleep for a while."
Tang Xinyu quickly retracted his fingers a little embarrassedly, seeing Mo Yifan's breathing evenly, guessing that he was not just talking about dreams. The teasing mind got up and went to poke Mo Yifan's stubborn chin.
Mo Yifan endured for a while, seeing that Tang Xinyu had no meaning to stop, still closing her eyes, holding her hand accurately, her thin lips kissing along the fingertips of green onion roots, spreading to Tang Xinyu's side neck , Pointed chin, corner of lips.
His mouth is still confused: "Mrs. Mo is quite energetic, is it that she is abandoning me not working hard enough last night?"
Tang Xinyu reached out his finger and plucked Mo Yifan's cheek with impunity, and pushed his face into the pillow: "Pervert! Beast! Big tail wolf in sheep's clothing!"
Mo Yifan listened to Tang Xinyu ’s accusation, buried her face in her neck fossa again, and grinded her collarbone: "I am a wolf, my beast, and my big tail wolf, I will not let you go so easily last night. . "
When Tang Xinyu didn't hear it, he poked Mo Yifan's chest unbearably.
Mo Yifan held Tang Xinyu's hand and turned over and pressed on her: "Pity you last night, but I don't appreciate it. Later, don't cry and stop!"
Tang Xinyu felt the enthusiasm on his lower abdomen, and immediately shrunk his head, guilty of counseling: "I dare not, dare! I am sleepy and want to sleep!"
"late!"
Mo Yifan's voice, with his sorrow not yet fully awake, half-squinted, stared at the charming and delicate face under him, and his drooping eyelashes kept flapping, revealing an extra pure charm.
Just as Mo Yifan was going to pack up a quilt in the quilt, Tang Xinyu saw the screen of the mobile phone resting on the bedside table blinking.
Tang Xinyu struggled to push Mo Yifan's chest away: "Wait, wait. There is a call!"
Wrapping the quilt on his chest at random, Tang Xinyu sat up on his waist and picked up the phone.
The creamy white back is stained with a few dark red traces, like a good red plum Ao Xuexu, and the picture is framed with a soft shoulder blade, a thin waist that is not slender to hold, A fascinating wavy line formed by rounded hips.
Mo Yifan, who was displeased by good things, looked at the blossoming red plums, his eyes flickered slightly, hugged Tang Xinyu from behind, and kissed the butterfly bone from her back.
Tang Xinyu did not have such a good interest, she answered the phone and heard the voice of an unexpected person.
"Beautiful Miss Tang, good morning! I heard that your recent good deeds are approaching, and I specially picked a gift for you. Are you now in the Royal Dragon Capital? I'll send it to you, hoping to see Miss Tang's happy smile. "
Such an iconic aria tone, you don't need to look at it to know that it was Wang Dong who disappeared for a while.
Last time, a large amount of Lamei was sent to Tongfeng Technology with great fanfare. Tang Xinyu thought that Wang Donghui couldn't get rid of it like brown sugar. He didn't expect him to disappear for a while. But suddenly this time, Tang Xinyu couldn't help but sound the alarm.
Mo Yifan's kiss fell on Tang Xinyu's shoulder, who was thinking attentively. Suddenly he heard an annoying voice in his mobile phone. The emotion / desire in his eyes instantly swept away by the gust of wind. cold.
"Dong Wang, it seems that America's breaking things are not enough to stumble your hands and feet!"
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Why did Dong Wang want to act when someone was affectionate?
Because 098 is an emotional writer.
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