"This Yang Guang, he seems to be about the same age as me, and he calls me Madam... I feel that he is calling me old!"

Ling Luoyu smiled and drew water to wash his hands for Mo Xuanchen, but he didn't expect to be gripped back by him, and his fingertips hurt.

"Yu'er, what do you mean? Are you suggesting that...I am very old!"

"pain"

Ling Luoyu withdrew his hand speechlessly, frowning.

"Aren't you old? Compared to others, you are old..."

Seeing Mo Xuanchen's face darken, she pampered and kissed his lips.

"But what about me, it's just a bite... Those little green onions, how can you have a good old scalper?"

Mo Xuanchen held back his laugh, trying his best to look upset: "You still mean I'm old?"

"You are always old, but there is a smell...I like it..."

Ling Luoyu coquettishly rubbed his wet hands on Mo Xuanchen's clothes and sat crookedly in his arms, his fingertips beating across the wet clothes, drawing circles in his heart.

"If you are not so old, I still look down on you..."

"Speaking of which, I still hate me for being old!" Mo Xuanchen seemed to have settled his attention, and grabbed Ling Luoyu's braid and didn't let go.

"Mo Xuanchen, you're not finished, right?!" Ling Luoyu's fingertips forcefully pinched his chest and turned around vigorously.

"It hurts..."

Mo Xuanchen yelled exaggeratedly, and immediately hugged her with his arms.

"Dare you pinch me..."

Ling Luoyu is not allowed to make a move, his lips kissed her lips fiercely, and she couldn't break free from sucking.

"open"

Ling Luoyu whimpered and slapped Mo Xuanchen to let him loose.

With this force, her mouth turned red.

But the more he struggled, the tighter Mo Xuanchen's arms and lips became, and she whimpered as she kissed.

not far away--

"Ouch!"

Yang Guang carried two food boxes and sighed and shook his head.

"Master, this is really a long drought in the rain..."

I've been tossing it all night last night, and I'm still tossing it this morning.

And it's still flirting and flirting in full view! !

Still let others live?

Especially a single dog like him!

"Stop it"

Ling Luoyu struggled to break away from Mo Xuanchen, and flew into the hall shyly.

Although it is an old husband and wife, this kind of public showing of affection is still not used to it.

Especially in such a world of conservative thinking and cautious behavior.

Mo Xuanchen laughed proudly and greeted Yang Guang to come over.

Yang Guang blushed and smiled, spreading the breakfast.

"Yang Guang, what is your boy's blushing face? Thinking of spring?" Mo Xuanchen put on his coat and chuckled his head sideways.

"Master, don't laugh, how can I..."

Yang Guang seemed to have been poked, his face turned redder, and he glanced at the palace door subconsciously.

"I'm a little embarrassed to see the new lady..."

"New teacher?" Mo Xuanchen raised his head: "Boy, I warn you, your master, I'm just this lady. I've been married for many years... but there is nothing new and old. If it's like yesterday, I will speak with my lips. I didn't shut the door, don't worry about turning my face with you!"

"Yes, Master, I know it was wrong!"

Yang Guang complained about master tracheitis in his heart, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous.

"Master, will our hero list continue?"

"Without Yueyun, it's useless to continue... Let those people in front of the mountain gate dispersed! By the way, does anyone wake up?"

"Yes, there are two... I let them eat something to rest first!"