100m Yuan Wife: Buy One Get One

When she woke up on Eleven, the room was still dark. She opened her eyes, but no light came through. It was like night. She looked around. This was not a hotel, but... Mo Ye's room?

The last time she came here, she was very impressed. She turned over and was a little surprised. She thought Mo Ye would take her to the hotel. She rubbed her eyes and didn't see Mo Ye in the room. She stood up and was suddenly startled. , I don’t know who had changed my clothes, but I was only wearing a thin white silk nightgown. The nightgown was very short, hanging above the knees, revealing two white legs, and only a wide belt was tied around the waist. A little loose due to sleep.

Eleven quickly adjusted the belt and simply tied it with a loose knot. His hair was also loosened by him and draped loosely on her shoulders. Eleven was a little annoyed. She was so asleep that she didn't wake up due to such a big movement. Was she too tired or did she trust him too much?

She lifted the quilt and stood up, stepping on the carpet with her bare feet. She went over to open the curtains and the dazzling sunlight came in. Her eyes felt a little uncomfortable and it took a while to get used to it.

It was already afternoon, and she slept so deeply that she had slept for such a long time without realizing it.

Downstairs, the fountains are spraying, the flowers are gorgeous, the view is very wide, it looks very comfortable, the scenery is also very beautiful, and it is refreshing. Very few people will come close to the villa of Mo Lao and Mo Lao Er, and the garden downstairs is spacious but no one is there. , Quietly, she frowned, not knowing that Boss Mo had specifically ordered people not to come near, so that she could sleep until she woke up naturally.

Eleven pursed her lips and went into the bathroom to freshen up. Her clothes were gone, and she had nothing to wear. Eleven grinded her teeth. There was no clothes on the balcony. Even if the clothes were washed, they should be dried.

Where have you gone?

She looked for several places out of curiosity and couldn't find it. Eleven gave up. She opened the door. The corridor was empty and unattended. She raised her eyebrows and looked at her attire. She closed the door and went back to bed with her eyes closed to relax.

After a good sleep, I felt better, but this time I couldn't fall asleep and I was a little hungry. Eleven was a little unhappy. Where did her clothes go?

She called Mo Ye, but her phone rang in the room. She turned her head and saw Mo Ye's phone on the table. She hung up on Eleven. Damn it, she didn't take her phone with her when she went out.

Where did he go?

Could it be that her clothes were confiscated on purpose to prevent her from running away? Eleven thought darkly and glanced at Mo Ye's wardrobe. Eleven was confused... Mo Ye's clothes were not suitable for her to wear based on their height.

But now that she wants to go out, she can't just run around in this scanty silk nightgown, because she can see through everything.

Eleven hesitated for a while, then stood up and opened Mo Ye's wardrobe. It was all black, white and gray. Other than that, there were no other colors of clothing. It was in line with her aesthetics.

but……

These clothes are a little too roomy.

Not suitable for her to wear.

I wonder if there are any clothes from his youth, Eleven thought happily, and went through his wardrobe, finally finding a slightly smaller white shirt and a pair of tight jeans.

Boss Mo wears jeans? Really... Eleven stroked her forehead and looked at the color of the clothes, which must have been from a long time ago. She compared them and finally realized the difference in altitude. It was too long, and she was probably wearing his jeans...

Forget it, it's better than nothing. If it's awesome, just roll up your trouser legs.

Eleven closed the curtains and didn't bother to go into the bathroom. He opened up his pajamas and threw them aside and put on a white shirt.

She looked at the sleeves and the hem that had grown out with a headache. She was embarrassed. They didn't look very big, but why were they so long when worn?

It can be used as a skirt.

Eleven rolled up her sleeves and folded them. Suddenly she heard a sound at the door. She turned her head and saw Boss Mo's tall figure appearing at the door.

Mo Ye was stunned. He didn't expect to see such a beautiful scene when he came back after going out for a while. His beloved woman had long silky hair and a thin blush on her beautiful face. The most surprising thing was that she was wearing his white shirt. , the loose clothes were put on her body, revealing two white legs, slender but straight, looking very charming, her feet were bare, and her toes seemed to be curled up uneasily. The top collar of the clothes was not buttoned, revealing the beautiful collarbones and fair skin on the chest...

That looks so damn sexy!

There were pajamas scattered on the ground, and everything looked so confusing and charming... Mo Ye's blood boiled with passion for a moment, and his dark eyes suddenly darkened, revealing a predatory light.

For men, this is such a tempting and tempting scene. As soon as he thought of his shirt clinging to her body, Mo Ye felt a rush of blood rushing to his lower body, and his eyes darkened with fire, a little dangerous.

Eleven was stunned. She was only busy changing her clothes and didn't notice him approaching. Mo Ye thought she hadn't woken up yet and deliberately walked lightly so he didn't startle her. Eleven's face turned red...

He looked down at his feet and nervously pulled on the hem of his shirt, as if he wanted to cover a few more inches of skin. He even forgot to put on his jeans for a moment...

She felt she needed to explain, "Well, I didn't mean to go through your closet, because I..."

"I know!" Mo Ye's voice was a bit deep, and he slowly approached her. Eleven's face turned redder. The woman who was used to seeing killing scenes was as innocent as a piece of white paper, and she couldn't see through Mo Ye's eyes. There was a hidden fire in her, but she felt that under such focused and passionate eyes, a layer of thin pimples appeared on her skin, making her very nervous.

Eleven suddenly didn't know how to explain it, and stared blankly at him as he approached, like a little white rabbit waiting to be ravaged by the big bad wolf. His pure, but pretendingly cold eyes made Mo Ye's heart move even more.

Eleven's hands pulled down the hem of his clothes more nervously, his toes squirmed uneasily, and he couldn't help but swallow.

The heat in the air rushed upwards. Even though the air conditioner was on, Eleven felt a little hot because of him. Is there anything wrong with her dressing like this? It's obviously much better than that nightgown.

"Where are my clothes? If you don't like me wearing your clothes, I'll change them..."

"No!" Before she could finish speaking, Mo Ye interrupted her seriously, his dark eyes flashing with a strange color, "I fucking like it so much."

Suddenly reaching out and grabbing her waist, Mo Ye slammed the closet door, pressed her against the closet, bowed his head, and captured her lips and tongue...

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