There was a sound of shower running in the bathroom.

The patter of rain.

Under such a commotion, no matter how sharp Mo Shangyun's hearing was, he would not be able to hear the slight sound of the bedroom door opening.

There is light and shadow floating on the glass door, which is hard to see clearly and blurry. The sound of water from the shower inside the door seems to be rhythmic, and the sound is beating in my heart.

Roll the Adam's apple up and down twice.

The color of his eyes gradually darkened.

Tong Mo Shangyun said that he went out this time to "recruit troops" and "date" on the way, but in fact he was completely out of touch.

The drunkard's intention is not to drink.

I'm not busy these days during the National Day, everything is on the back burner. He was given leave by the same brigade for these two days of travel.

It's not a business trip, it's a day off.

Mo Shangyun also informed the brigade by the way.

However, he has been coming to gs9 for many years and has saved up a lot of vacation time. He only used the vacation time last year when he often went to Ancheng to find Mo Shangjun. But the vacation time he accumulated was enough for several honeymoons.

This time I "cheated" Mo Shangjun. Firstly, I was out of habit. I wanted to see good seedlings and ask Lu Chengshu what he meant. Secondly, I was afraid that a workaholic like Mo Shangjun would not respond. He would mess with some moths and could only use "work" to suppress them.

Hold her.

I never thought that Mo Shangyun, who has been "tortured" by work for many years, has become a habit...

When he thought of the scene of her holding her head and reflecting, Yan Tianxing felt like a ball of cotton was stuck in his heart, angry and aggrieved.

Everything must be reversed.

After standing for a while, Yan Tianxing opened the closet, took his own nightgown, and walked out of the bedroom.

This suite is not big, with three bedrooms and two living rooms, and two bathrooms, one attached to the master bedroom and one public.

His heart was burning and he didn't want to waste time.

In the bathroom.

The water sprayed down from above soaked the whole body.

Water splashed down along the top of his head, and his hair was wet, hanging down softly. Mo Shangyun closed his eyes, and water slipped from his eyelids.

When retelling old stories, even though they were told calmly and without any intense emotions, once in a while, when I calm down and think about it, all the impressive scenes are rapidly alternating, passing by one scene after another, without any rules or order. They are just not subject to the rules.

Erupted out of control.

This memory, compared to the current tranquility, made her feel uneasy.

It's like stepping on the mud, not knowing the depth, and feeling terrified at the moment of failure.

Only when she devoted herself to her work did she feel that she had not felt sorry for them.

So after I calm down after having fun, there is always an indescribable feeling of guilt that surges up.

A suffocating feeling in the throat.

Pressure is everywhere...

It was so dense that it annoyed her.

Gently exhaling, Mo Shangyun opened his eyes, water droplets splashed in his eyes, coating them with a layer of moist light, making them shiny.

Reaching out to turn off the shower, Mo Shangyun reached for the shampoo. However, the moment the sound of water disappeared, he heard the sound of the bedroom door being closed.

Click.

Extremely light.

Suddenly, extremely quiet.

Mo Shangyun paused for a moment, thinking of the scene when Yan Tianxing was close at hand. Those sultry and fragrant scenes, scene by scene, quickly replaced the previously uncontrollable ones, and his expression became slightly uncomfortable.

grass.

Full and warm thoughts.

What's wrong with falling so low?!

Alas, Mo Shangyun is so sad and sad.

With some complicated psychology, Mo Shangyun deliberately lingered for a while after taking a shower.

For example, it was very rare that she thought of blow-drying her hair.

Unfortunately, her hair was too short, and the air was dry this season, so the hair dryer took less than two minutes to make her hair fresh, natural and loose.

There was still water mist on the glass in the bathroom, and the figures in the mirror were blurry. After Mo Shangyun put away the hair dryer, he glanced confidently, feeling that in the blurry picture, the hair he had blown out was top-notch.

Teacher Tony from a high-end barber shop has only mediocre skills.

In fact, this hair was not even touched with hands, let alone a comb.

So Mo Shangjun walked out of the bathroom very calmly and confidently, with his hair messed up.

There was no one in the bedroom. After Mo Shangyun glanced around, he suddenly felt sleepy and yawned and opened the bedroom door.

As a result, when the door opened, he happened to bump into Yan Tianxing coming out of the shower.

Yan Tianxing did not change into a nightgown, but only wore a bath towel around his waist, covering everything up and revealing his figure.

Healthy complexion, the water droplets on the skin are not wiped off, and there are still water droplets dripping down from the ends of the hair.

It slid along the cheek to the jaw, past the protruding Adam's apple and collarbone, and spread out in winding arcs like mysterious magic. It left a brief trace on his strong and powerful body and then disappeared without a trace.

The eyes are slightly moist, the pupils are bright, as dark as the abyss, but they are extremely attractive.

Evil charm, monster.

What a picture of a fragrant and alluring beauty taking a bath.

This isn't the first time I've seen Yan Tianxing's figure, but every time I see it I'm unconsciously amazed.

He has a perfect body, without a trace of fat, all muscles are in proper shape, and every inch of skin shows his masculine charm.

The "contributions" on his body are increasing everywhere, the most obvious one is the mark of two stitches left last time. However, there are no ugly marks on his texture that is full of strength at first glance, but rather unique.

Charm.

Wild, wild, and tough.

Every scar is fascinating, and the marks are his glory.

Mo Shangjun whistled and looked at his figure generously.

"Sexy!"

A very straightforward yes!

"rogue."

After thinking for a long time, Yan Tianxing could only think of these two words to describe it.

Mo Shangjun smiled and shrugged, climbed up the pole, and said slightly arrogantly, "I'm not a hooligan on the first day, you only know this?"

"If you have a thief's heart but don't have the courage to do so, you just have the ability to talk the talk."

Seeing through Mo Shangjun's false pretence, Yan Tianxing strode towards Mo Shangjun wearing sandals.

From a certain distance, the words went smoothly, but as the distance got closer and closer, Mo Shangjun started to feel a little weak.

No, she has been making trouble recently... It is always easy to lose control in Yan Tianxing's place.

All of his concentration was being fed to the dogs in his gentle trap where all his mechanisms had been exhausted.

Now she is easily obsessed with things.

But she doesn’t really want to be at a disadvantage because of being “obsessed with beauty”…

Otherwise it would be embarrassing to tell anyone.

Thinking like this, Yan Tianxing has already stood in front of him.

Yan Tianxing smiled wantonly, and that slowly spreading smile easily disturbed a ball of clear water.

"Look, it's empty!"

Yan Tianxing raised the corners of his lips and reached out to touch Mo Shangjun's cheek.

Mo Shangyun took half a step back and waved away his outstretched hand, "Don't look for trouble!"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Tianxing leaned forward, put his hand around her waist, and forced her forward.

In terms of strength confrontation, Mo Shangyun was not as strong as Yan Tianxing, a strong man who had been training for many years and was half a head taller than him. He was forcefully pulled into his arms before he could resist.

The autumn nightgown is very thin. Although it is made of pure cotton, it is not very thick. It cannot cover the whole body. It has three-quarter sleeves, the hem is no more than the knees, and the upper body is baggy. Although it can block everything that should be blocked, it cannot withstand it.

of destruction.

With a slight tug, half of the shoulders fell off, and the fair skin pierced Yan Tianxing's eyes. When his fingers brushed against it, he felt the tender touch, and the long-suppressed wildness exploded uncontrollably.

He wanted to tease her first, but he couldn't help but press Mo Shangyun against the wall.
To be continued...