Flash Marriage Passionate Love: Young Master Mo Is A Wife-pampering Addict

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Mo Xiuchen’s eyes moved slightly, and he returned the comb in his hand to her and said, “Well, I’ll take a shower first, and you can blow dry your hair.”

The implication, for a while, so that we can fall asleep together?

Wen Ran thought this way, his face became even hotter.

Fortunately, Mo Xiuchen gave her the comb, then turned and headed for the bathroom. He didn’t see her blushing.

Wen Ran secretly put aside his random thoughts, picked up the hair dryer to dry her hair, the sound of the hair dryer overwhelmed the sound of water in the bathroom, and gradually, her mind completely calmed down.

Just as she dried her hair and turned off the hairdryer, she heard Mo Xiuchen’s voice coming from the bathroom: “Wen Ran, get me shorts, this bath towel is wet.”

Wen Ran’s face changed, only then did she remember that she accidentally dropped the bath towel on the shelf just now and got wet.

After finally calming down, it became messy again in an instant.

spit out the word “good” with red lips, all with a tremor. She put the hair dryer on the dressing table, ran into the cloakroom, opened the cabinet, and took out a pair of dark shorts from inside.

She walked to the door of the bathroom. The door of the bathroom opened from the inside. Mo Xiuchen stood behind the door, showing handsome facial features, and the hand stretched out was clean and slender.

She didn’t dare to look, and she gave him the boxer briefs directly. I don’t know if it was too fast to let go or Mo Xiuchen took it too slowly. In short, the pants fell straight to the ground without getting into his hands.

She whispered “Ah”, and quickly lowered her head to pick it up for him. The strong smell of shower gel in the bathroom was mixed with a masculine breath, and she was dazzled. She actually forgot that the door was not too big. She squatted. Mo Xiuchen’s eyes changed slightly in the bathroom, and he quickly opened the door.

“Give you!”

Wen Ran covered his smashed head with one hand, and held his boxer briefs in the other. He raised his head and handed it to him. It was not Mo Xiuchen’s handsome face that hit him in his sight.

Her already blushing face, she burst into red!

Mo Xiuchen moved his eyes away from her **** little face, and looked at her chest. Just now, when she squatted on the ground and looked at his part, he did not suffer. Her pajamas were very loose. He already had a glance.

The **** Adam’s apple slid up and down, and suddenly took a step forward, clasping her wrist, Wen Ran’s brain was messing up, thinking hard to explain, the wrist was suddenly caught, his hot temperature, like a soldering iron on her At the wrist, she trembled heavily.

“Wen Ran!”

(End of this chapter)