The half-life of floating dreams is geometric

Chapter 208 Little Gold, get out of here!

Ah, it's okay, it's okay. No one found anyone except the two of them. Even Grandpa Jin, who has always been ignorant, is not there. Mo Ziyao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Ruan Lingzheng was intoxicated and urged.

Mo Ziyao was stunned, looked at the soup bowl in her hand, and looked at Ruan Lingzheng. She saw that he still did not open his eyes, raised his head, leaned on her body, and his sexy thin lips opened slightly. Her heart moved slightly, and she suddenly found that he had such a thought.

Mo Ziyao could feel her face burning. Looking at Ruan Lingzheng, who was like a child in front of her, she really couldn't say the reason to refuse.

Throw away the spoon, take a big sip, and then bend down...

At this moment, Ruan Lingzheng suddenly opened his eyes to look at her. Shocked, Mo Ziyao almost swallowed all the soup in her mouth.

"Oh, isn't that the golden mouth you opened? Why do you seem to be surprised again?" Mo Ziyao couldn't speak, so she had to be annoyed in her heart.

Then, she saw the proud color in Ruan Lingzheng's eyes.

When the soup in the bowl was sent into his mouth by Mo Ziyao, without waiting for her to put the medicine bowl on the table, Ruan Lingzheng had smiled and took the initiative to kiss her red lips, and his tongue swept in wantonly.

At this moment, Mo Ziyao not only felt that her cheeks were burning like fire, but also her heart burned fiercely. He... How could she want someone to feed him soup?

The heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and Mo Ziyao felt that Ruan Lingzheng stretched out his hand to hold herself. Somehow, his restless big hand had shifted from behind to his chest.

Mo Ziyao was shocked and really wanted to reach out to push him away, but she felt that he hooked his neck hard, and then her whole body suddenly fell down to him and bumped into his body fiercely. Then he heard a 'bang', and the two fell to the floor with chairs.

"Political!" Mo Ziyao exclaimed and quickly climbed down from him. Then he stretched out his hand to pull him up, and as soon as he tried hard, he hummed slightly. Mo Ziyao hurriedly asked, "Are you all right?"

Ruan Lingzheng's face turned a little pale. He looked at her, closed his eyes and said, "Then why don't you fall down?"

Mo Ziyao's face was a little embarrassed. She knew that the chair had lost its center of gravity while they were pulling. If he hadn't leaned back hard, she would have fallen first. The person who was in close contact with the ground would be herself.

Looking at him carefully, she couldn't see anything. She had no choice but to ask, "Come on, where did you fall?"

For a long time, he didn't move. The room became quiet for a moment, and only the explosion of the carbon in the stove was heard. Maybe the temperature in the room was too high, and Mo Ziyao inexplicably felt that her body began to get hot. She unconsciously reached out and pulled the collar. She looked at him and said, "Then I'll come to Dr. Xuan to help you have a look."

"How dare you!" Ruan Lingzheng said with a broken face, reached out and stroked her chest, and then looked sideways at her.

Mo Ziyao was a little panicked by him and stammered, "You...why do you look at me like this?"

Ruan Lingzheng did not answer her, but just leaned his hand, pulled her on himself, and breathed a little hurriedly, "What should I do? Yaoer, I... I can't help but want you."

Mo Ziyao's body was slightly suffocating, because she also felt the heat from his lower body.

"Poli..." Mo Ziyao called him softly, but her heart was sad. Ruan Lingzheng has said that he wanted her more than once, but in the end, he can always restrain himself from staying awake and not touching the last line of defense. Such sobriety and deliberateness made Mo Ziyao feel painful and sad. She couldn't figure out. Isn't it natural for male-huan-female love?

Mo Ziyao's eyes finally burst into tears. Her tears fell on Ruan Lingzheng's cheek, and she saw that his eyes were also full of pity.

"Ji, I know you did this to protect me and not let me get hurt, but, do you know? In fact, how much I want to have a child, a child that belongs to us.

Mo Ziyao trembled and finished speaking. As she reached out to untie his belt clumsily, she lowered her head and kissed his earlobe.

Ruan Lingzheng gritted his teeth and finally kissed her deeply.

At this moment, Mo Ziyao only felt her heart tremble when she heard the sound of someone strping in.

My God, how can anyone come at this time? Too late to think so much, Mo Ziyao grabbed the clothes scattered on the ground and wrapped them around her. At this time, Ruan Lingzheng also obviously felt the strangeness outside.

The visitor hasn't come in yet, but a hurried voice has come: "Your Majesty, it's not good, it's not good! "Your Majesty..."

The sound stopped abruptly at the moment when the person stepped into the temple door, as if he had been suddenly pinched by the neck. Obviously, he saw the room full of room.

Grandpa Jin's foot hung on the threshold, and his face suddenly turned white. He made an "ah" and conditionally covered this pair of evil eyes with his hands.

"I didn't see anything, my Majesty..."

It seems that he still doesn't know what's good or not!

At this time, Ruan Lingzheng was also putting clothes on himself in a panic. Hey, Grandpa Jin happened to be here. At this time, he pushed the door and entered, and Ruan Lingzheng was so angry that his face turned blue. He grabbed something from the ground and threw it at the door, shouting angrily, "Damn little gold, get out of here!"

Mo Ziyao only saw a flash of white light. Poor father-in-law Jin was hit on the forehead by a soup bowl in unknown circumstances. He felt so painful that he quickly covered his forehead with his hand and retreated, and bright red blood overflowed in his fingers in an instant.

"I deserve to die, I deserve to die!" Grandpa Jin didn't dare to cry for pain, and he didn't even dare to hum. He could only keep begging for mercy and retreated in frustration.