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

No. 23

"Master Luo!"

When Zhang Ma reacted, Luo Haofeng had already left the sofa and strode towards the stairwell. She quickly raised her head and looked in the direction of the second floor. At this time, the eldest young master and eldest young mistress had not gotten up yet. She was worried and shouted. With a cry, he immediately chased after him.

"Mama Zhang, you can do whatever you need to do and don't worry about me."

Luo Haofeng waved to Zhang Ma behind him without looking back, and quickly walked upstairs in three steps. Mo Xiuchen made him sleep in the living room all night. He even fell off the sofa just now. If you don't go to him to settle accounts, you won't have the surname Luo!

Zhang Ma opened her mouth and saw that Luo Haofeng not only did not stop, but ran faster, as if he was afraid of being caught by her.

She didn't dare to chase him upstairs. She just sighed, turned around and continued to work.

On the second floor, in the master bedroom.

Mo Xiuchen was already awake. Last night he left Luo Haofeng on the sofa in the living room and spent the night. How could he sleep too late?

As soon as there were footsteps on the second floor, he knew that it was Luo Haofeng who came up to settle a score with him.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he looked at Wen Ran who was still sleeping beside him, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and got out of bed.

Outside the door, Luo Haofeng was about to knock on the door when the master bedroom door was opened from the inside.

Mo Xiuchen was wearing pajamas and stood lazily inside the half-open door. His tall figure just blocked the big bed in the room, preventing him from seeing the indoor scenery at all.

"A Feng, did you sleep well last night?"

Mo Xiuchen's eyes glanced deeply at Luo Haofeng's handsome face filled with anger. The corners of his lips were slightly curved, and his joyful emotions were not concealed.

Luo Haofeng was unhappy at first, but when he saw him with a happy face, sleeping on the spacious bed with his arms around the beautiful lady, of course unlike him who spent the night on the sofa in the living room, his face became darker and darker, "Mo Xiuchen, Are you going too far? In such a cold weather, you actually let me sleep on the sofa all night. Don’t you have a guest room at your house? "

It’s really too much!

Mo Xiuchen raised his handsome eyebrows lightly, smiled, and indicated with his eyes that he should go elsewhere and not wake up Wen Ran who was still sleeping.

"I won't leave. I slept on the sofa all night. I want to sleep on the bed."

Luo Haofeng acted shamelessly. Not only did he not leave, he also pushed hard against the half-open door, trying to break in and jump on Mo Xiuchen's big bed.

Mo Xiuchen narrowed his eyes and put more force on his hand. The half-open door remained motionless under Luo Haofeng's strong push, still maintaining its previous state.

Luo Haofeng's expression changed again, and he got into a fight with Mo Xiuchen, insisting on pushing the door panel and not letting go.

In contrast to his anger and anger, Mo Xiuchen's brows were handsome and his expression was calm.

However, looking at Luo Haofeng's sharp and sarcastic eyes, Luo Haofeng had never defeated him since he was a child.

What's more, it's his bedroom now, and on the big bed inside, his beloved woman is sleeping.

Last night, after leaving Luo Haofeng on the sofa, he went upstairs to take a shower and had some lovemaking with Wen Ran. At this moment, she didn't even have any clothes on.

How could he let him in and see his woman.

"A Feng, Xiao Liu has a recording about you. Instead of spending time with me here, why not go down and listen to what you said last night in that recording."

After a moment of stalemate, Mo Xiuchen spoke with a half-smile.

Luo Haofeng was chilled by his smile. His first reaction was that he was tricked by this sinister man last night.

"You didn't meet me by chance last night, did you? You deliberately brought people to that club and got me drunk on purpose, just to get words out of me. Mo Xiuchen, how can you be so insidious?"

Luo Haofeng already felt that he was no longer a modest gentleman.

But in front of Mo Xiuchen, a thousand-year-old fox, he actually felt that he was as innocent as a blank piece of paper, so he fell into his trap.

The smile on Mo Xiuchen's lips grew thicker, as if he was satisfied with Luo Haofeng's reaction.

The most disgusting thing is that he dared to admit generously, "I just want to know something. Who told you to drink too little. Let's go. Even if you spend the whole morning here, you won't be able to enter this room."

Luo Haofeng glared at him hatefully, cursed angrily, and the "sinister villain" let go of his hand, turned around and left.

Mo Xiuchen smiled and was about to go out. Luo Haofeng, who had just taken two steps, suddenly turned around and rushed into the bedroom, but his move failed.

Mo Xiuchen stood at the door leisurely, holding the doorknob's hand without letting go. It was obvious that he expected that he would make such a move and deliberately guarded against him.

"It's so boring!"

Luo Haofeng looked at him with contempt, turned around, and really strode downstairs this time.

Mo Xiuchen closed the door and followed him downstairs, asking Ma Zhang to make two cups of coffee. A few minutes later, Xiao Liu came into the living room and respectfully handed over the recorder he gave him last night.

Mo Xiuchenpi glanced at Luo Haofeng with a dead smile, and said casually, "Don't give it to me, give it to Ah Feng and let him listen to it."

Xiao Liu immediately handed the recorder to Luo Haofeng again.

Mo Xiuchen picked up the coffee and took an elegant sip. After putting down the cup, he leaned his tall body on the sofa, crossed his legs casually, and looked lazily at Luo Haofeng across from him.

***

When Wen Ran woke up, Mo Xiuchen was no longer around. She glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table. It was still early. She wanted to squint again, but suddenly she remembered that Mo Xiuchen seemed to have mentioned last night, He brought the drunk Luo Haofeng back and threw him on the sofa in the living room.

When she thought of something, her sleepiness suddenly disappeared, and she turned over and sat up from the bed.

The body under the quilt was naked, and the deep and shallow kiss marks were like a crazy accusation against that man. Thinking of the kind of service he had coaxed her into doing for him last night, her face turned red.

It was the first time in her long marriage that she had given him such service. Compared with his skill, she was not only shy, but also awkward. She was even not used to the taste...

However, Mo Xiuchen seemed to enjoy it very much. As she listened to his comfortable moans, the awkwardness and shyness she felt at the beginning gradually subsided, and later on, she became very skilled at it.

Raising her hand to touch her mouth, she shook off the images in her mind that were not pure at all. She seemed to have become worse when she was with Mo Xiuchen.

She got out of bed and went into the closet to get some clothes. She glanced at the closet next to her. It seemed that Mo Xiuchen hadn't changed yet.

She frowned, put on her clothes quickly, washed up, sat in front of the dressing table, did a simple facial treatment, then opened the door and went out.

When I walked to the stairs on the second floor, I heard Luo Haofeng's voice coming from downstairs, "I originally wanted to deal with her, but I didn't know that that damn girl is not only good at riding, but also deceitful..."

Hearing this, Wen Ran paused slightly and looked downstairs in the direction of the living room. He saw Luo Haofeng and Mo Xiuchen each occupying a sofa, with Xiao Liu standing next to them.

That voice did not come from Luo Haofeng's mouth!