Chapter 886 I want to punish you
Entering the castle, Li Mo felt a dark shadow rushing, with both hands. His body suddenly sank, and a familiar fragrance rushed into his nose, making him couldn't help sniffing.
What a familiar taste, it's Liu Wei!
"Xiao Mo!" Liu Wei half narrowed her eyes and rubbed her slippery face on Li Mo's face, and her little mouth with a warm breath whispered to Li Mo's ear. Although her voice was soft, she put the Buddha word on Li Mo's heart.
In that 'Xiao Mo', Li Mo heard the extreme attachment.
For Liu Wei, who has just lost her father, Li Mo and her mother are all her. Li Mo's arms are the warmest places she can feel.
"Baby!" Li Mo held Liu Wei's buttocks and also responded softly. Then he looked at the living room.
The whole family is basically there. Several women looked at Li Mo and Liu Wei for a while, and their faces showed a smile.
"Why is everyone looking at me?" Li Mo felt several of the hot eyes, smiled, hugged Liu Wei and came to the sofa to sit down.
"Xiao Mo, you haven't been here for a few days, and some people are always worried about sleeping and eating." Tian Xinlan, who was straightforward, pouted and glanced at Liu Wei, who was very comfortable in Li Mo's arms, said sadly.
Although Li Mo knew that Tian Xinlan was referring to Liu Wei in his arms, he looked at Bai Jing and Yang Xiaorou.
In mid-air, the three eyes were intertwined. Although they dispersed at the touch, they left a very subtle feeling in the hearts of the three people.
"What about you? Don't you miss me?" Li Mo felt that Liu Wei's little head was buried deeper, and immediately understood that the little girl was a little embarrassed, so he looked at Tian Xinlan with a smile and asked.
"No!" Tian Xinlan blushed and replied with different words. After saying that, he began to drill into Bai Jing's arms. The two mature and young mother and daughter suddenly squeezed together, which made Li Mo stunned and quite moved.
Yang Xiaorou looked at her daughter lying in Li Mo's arms, and a touch of tenderness flashed in her eyes. For her, her daughter and son-in-law are everything to her now, but she still feels very hesitant about her relationship with her son-in-law. The afterglow of the corners of his eyes glanced at Bai Jing, who was several years younger than the corner of the eyebrows on the opposite side, and he was a little envious. The fourth sister became very fast in the same year as herself, but thinking of Bai Jing's marriage life similar to her own, Yang Xiaorou understood Bai Jing's 'indulgence' very well.
"Yes, Xiao Mo, someone sent us an invitation." Bai Jing, who was opposite, suddenly thought of something and took out a red invitation with gold edges from under the table and put it in front of Li Mo.
"Invitation?" Li Mo looked at Bai Jing doubtfully and patted Liu Wei's buttocks to signal her to go down.
Liu Wei obediently came down from Li Mo and came to her mother to sit down.
Open the invitation, and Li Mo saw a special sign. After looking at the notes behind the invitation, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Gadafi's daughter is getting married?"
Bai Jing also said with a puzzled face, "Well, is Gaddafi's only daughter, Aisha? Gaddafi got married on the 15th of this month, but it's strange how to send us invitations? It's so Chinese style."
"When did it arrive?" Li Mo didn't quite understand, because he didn't receive such an invitation himself. For the seaside castle, Li Mo knows that it is not a secret to those who have intentions. But in this way, he bypassed Li Mo and sent the invitation directly, and the meaning contained in it was extraordinary.
"This morning, it was personally delivered by the Libyan ambassador to Somalia." Bai Jing smiled and replied, "Xiao Mo, do you think we should go or not?"
"Go, why don't you go? This is also a very important social interaction. You should often go out and play at home. Although Li Mo didn't figure out the real purpose of this invitation for a while, he didn't think there would be any conspiracy. He thought that the biggest possibility was Gaddafi deepened his relationship with some national dignitaries through his daughter's wedding. As for sending invitations to the castle, it may be Gaddafi's strategy. After all, it's not Gaddafi's marriage. His daughter's marriage is given to Li Mo. Li Mo has no time to go. Moreover, not long after the Bengazi attack, Li Mo will not go for any consideration.
And the woman who gave it directly to Li Mo is different, and Li Mo has to take Gaddafi's heart.
"Then let Xiaxia and others go then. Let Su Su protect them. Bai Jing thought for a moment and said.
"What about you? Why don't you go?" Li Mo didn't want to blurt out and ask.
As soon as he said the words, Li Mo knew that he had asked an idiot question. Zhang Lixia and other women can also use the identity of Mrs. Li Mo. Although they are not legal wives, polygamy is nothing for Islamic countries. What is the name of Bai Jing and Yang Xiaorou? Is it possible to participate in such an important 'diplomatic activity' as Li Mo's mother-in-law?
Seeing the embarrassed smile on Li Mo's face, Bai Jing and Yang Xiaorou looked at each other and saw a strange look in each other's eyes.
"Xiao Mo... I still won't go, right?" At this time, Zhang Lixia said weakly. She has never attended such an important occasion, and she plays drums in her heart. After all, it must be a gathering of dignitaries or powerful husbands from all over the world. She lacks such communication skills.
Moreover, she still has some thoughts about Li Mo's family. Although she and Li Yanran did not meet directly, they knew each other's existence, and both sides maintained a balanced and delicate relationship. If she represents Li Mo to show off, will Li Yanran have an idea?
"Xiaxia, what are you afraid of? I believe Xiao Mo will handle it well. At that time, you just need to talk less and listen more. With the first time, you won't feel constrained to participate in such an occasion in the future. Yang Xiaorou glanced at Li Mo carelessly and smiled.
It's just that why did Li Mo feel that there was a seductory smell in that glance?
"Aunt Yang is right. Xiaxia, you guys take it as a trip. I'll call Gaddafi then, who will take care of you. Li Mo hurriedly was afraid of his chest and promised. Although Zhang Lixia didn't say what she was most worried about, everyone understood what was going on.
"Xiaxia, don't hesitate. I heard that this Ashai is beautiful and charming, known as the 'Candy' of North Africa? Crawford, I really want to see it. Tian Xinlan saw that Zhang Lixia was still a little hesitant, and quickly ran from his mother to persuade her.
Seeing this scene, Li Mo and others couldn't help laughing. In the past, Liu Wei was the one who loved to join in the fun, but now she has become Tian Xinlan.
"That's it. Don't have any worries. Remember, your husband has the strength that others are afraid of. You are representing me, and no one will embarrass you. Li Mo finally waved his big hand and said with a lot of momentum, with a strong self-confidence on his face.
Li Mo's performance suddenly made several women's eyes shine, and confident men are liked by women. And a strong and confident man can be admired by women.
At night, a shadow suddenly flashed in the corridor and came to a door. The shadow stretched out one hand to hold the door lock and gently twisted it. The door opened silently. The shadow flashed and got in.
Bai Jing, who had just fallen asleep, immediately opened her beautiful eyes when she heard the movement. In the dark, she faintly saw a shadow. She was not afraid, but also showed a gentle smile.
"I'll come as soon as I come. Why are you sneaky?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she felt that the bed under her sank, a bare body penetrated into the blanket, and her body was also carried into her arms by a pair of powerful big hands.
"Sister Bai, I knew you would leave the door for me." Li Mo smiled softly in Bai Jing's ear. A pair of big hands naturally climbed up to each other's chests and held the pair of crisp breasts. Through the thin silk pajamas, Li Mo** noticed two bumps, which were actually vacuum.
Bai Jing's body trembled slightly, and every time she was in Li Mo's love. She was extremely ** and happy to touch her.
"I don't know what you think, little bad guy?" Rulan's breath sprayed on Li Mo's face, and the sound full of ** was like a catalyst, and little Li Mo suddenly became angry.
A soft little hand leaned down and held Li Mo's key. Li Mo took a breath and kissed the fragrant lips on his mouth.
At the end of a fierce but satisfying love, Bai Jing lay weakly in Li Mo's arms, and her little hands gently circled.
"Xiao Mo, when did you eat your Aunt Yang? I feel that the way she looks at me recently is always weird. The man under her made Bai Jing understand what a woman is, and she has fallen into it and can't stop. However, women's minds are very strange. Sometimes they are very resistant to men who are flirting outside, and sometimes they want men to get used to some women who are competitive with them.
Li Mo took a cigarette and played with a crisp chest in his hand. He smiled and said, "Sister Bai, it's all your fault."
"Do you blame me?" Bai Jing angrily twisted Li Mo's chest and whispered, "What's wrong with me? Last time, I gave you the opportunity I made.
Seeing Bai Jing's delicate appearance, Li Mo said with a bad smile, "Every time I pay public food to you, I have to pay a fine. How can I have the energy to eat Aunt Yang?"
Bai Jing blushed, and then became angry. Li Mo's explicit words made her a little uncomfortable. But a woman is thirty like a wolf and forty like a tiger. Although she has a little more times every time, she knows that the men under her are more energetic, otherwise he would have been squeezed out by so many women.
"Well, because your words are not appropriate, the consequences are very serious. Now I'm going to punish you again." After saying that, he took a bite on Li Mo's chest and then drilled down.
When Li Mo just came to his senses, he realized that his key had entered a wet and hot corridor.
" Hiss..." Does this woman really want to squeeze herself dry? But soon Li Mo fell into a different kind of enjoyment.
(to be continued)