Chapter 883 My Aunt Yang

"Aunt Yang, no one wants Uncle Liu's business to happen. We are all very angry and sad, but I think Uncle Liu knows the pain of people who don't want to live. You don't have Uncle Liu, Xiaowei, and us." Seeing that Yang Xiaorou was going to wipe her tears again, Li Mo quickly handed over a tissue and comforted her softly.

Li Mo didn't say it was okay. When he said that Yang Xiaorou, a bold and shrewd woman, tears fell like rain, and soon her face was covered. Finally, he rushed directly into Li Mo's arms and cried.

She is under too much pressure these days. Mentally and physically. First of all, she was very angry at Liu Zhengdong's abnormal death, but in the face of American political axe, what can she do if she is an ordinary woman? Even her son-in-law can't avenge Liu Zhengdong, and she can only watch the enemy who killed her husband go unpunished.

In addition, she has to take care of her daughter's emotions when she is sad. With several pressures, this woman who had hardly experienced many ups and downs finally took off her strong appearance and showed her weak side in Li Mo's comfort.

Li Mo didn't expect that Yang Xiaorou would jump directly into his arms and cry. And this is not a room. There are other women around.

Although Zhang Lixia's three beautiful women also had tears on their faces, there was a touch of astonishment in her eyes. Only Bai Jing's bright black eyes flashed with a different light.

After all, Li Mo is a junior, and he is still a little embarrassed. However, at this time, Yang Xiaorou could only refer to his 's-in-law', so Li Mo raised his hand on Yang Xiaorou's pink back and patted her gently to comfort him.

However, Bai Jing's words were still lingering in Li Mo's ear last night. At this moment, she couldn't help but have other ideas. Although Li Mo understood that he should not think nonsense at this moment. But a person's thoughts and consciousness are not necessarily all artificial and controllable.

"Heart Blue, you three go upstairs to see Xiaowei." Bai Jing knew that it was not good to go on like this, and it was not good for Yang Xiaorou's image, so she ordered several juniors to go upstairs first.

After the three girls went up, Bai Jing secretly gave Li Mo an ambiguous look. But in exchange for Li Mo's vicious eyes.

Twisting her slender but extremely tough waist, Bai Jing came to the other side of Yang Xiaorou, patted her pink back, and whispered, "Third sister..."

However, after Bai Jing shouted twice, Yang Xiaorou still did not respond. I couldn't help looking at Li Mo and looking at him at the same time. However, she found that Yang Xiaorou fell asleep somehow.

The two of them can't laugh or cry. This mother and daughter have really suffered too much sadness and pressure, and even hatred. They are physically and mentally exhausted, and I'm afraid they are also pretending to be in front of Liu Zhengdong's relatives in China. Back here, my body and mind relaxed, and I couldn't help falling asleep.

"Dead boy, your arms are really a safe harbor." Bai Jing said in a sour tone. As soon as Liu Wei came back, she slept in Li Mo's arms, and now even Yang Xiaorou sleeps in her man's arms. It's strange not to be jealous. However, everyone is an adult, and it is not an ordinary relationship. They are just jealous, so that there is no hatred because of love.

Li Mo smiled and said, "Let's take Aunt Yang to the room."

When Li Mo came to the room with Yang Xiaorou in his arms, Bai Jing in front of him had already made up the bed. Li Mo gently put Yang Xiaorou in ** and was about to speak.

"Xiao Mo, I'll go and have a look. You take care of your Aunt Yang." Although Bai Jing's heart was a little sour, she provided an opportunity for Li Mo. After saying it with a smile, regardless of Li Mo's stunned eyes, she twisted her thin waist and waving her buttocks and went straight out of the door. She didn't forget to close the door.

Looking at the closed door, and then looking at Yang Xiaorou lying in **, Li Mo smiled bitterly. This woman's mind really can't be guessed. Even if he has enough women, he hasn't figured out the problem yet.

I took a look at Yang Xiaorou, who was lying in **. Li Mo knew that he could not dress like this, and it was uncomfortable to sleep. After hesitation, he went to the end of the bed and took off Yang Xiaorou's shoes.

Holding the fleshy feet that were not as big as his own hands and looking at the pale pink cardamom-like toes on them, Li Mo's heart moved and pinched them. It was very soft and felt like pinching a baby's feet.

Li Mo had no foot fetish, and he quickly let go. At this time, Li Mo looked at Yang Xiaorou's clothes again. The upper body is an ordinary women's waist shirt, and the white one is not decorated with any patterns. Compared with the previous clothes, it can be regarded as the word 'simple'. The lower body is a pair of gray straight trousers, tightly wrapping the slender legs.

"What's this called?" Li Mo couldn't help muttering to himself. Li Mo is too skilled and familiar with undressing women, but he has never thought that he would encounter the current situation.

Take it off, or not?

When Li Motian was fighting, Yang Xiaorou of ** was a little moved. I don't know if it was a little stuffy or the clothes were a little uncomfortable, but I unconsciously reached out and grabbed the collar of the shirt and pulled it. The collar of the shirt, which had already been unbuttoned, suddenly emptied a large area of snow-white. In a vague way, Li Mo could see the purple lace.

"Allah...Amen!" Li Mo pretended to set up a Muslim prayer ceremony. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he decided to die and live.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Li Mo stretched out his trembling hands and stretched out to Yang Xiaorou's upper body. When he touched the third shirt button, his little finger also happened to be pressed on a soft ball, which made Li Mo's heart tremble.

Take the risk, Li Mo doesn't care whether he will be scolded by Yang Xiaorou afterwards. Skillfully unbuttoned the remaining buttons. Then she lifted her upper body and took off her white shirt.

"Gulu..."

At this moment, Yang Xiaorou is still sleeping soundly. She doesn't know that her 'good son-in-law' has taken off her coat, leaving only a purple lace corset on her upper body, which can wrap the majestic pair around her chest. When Li Mo's fingers accidentally touched the slippery skin, he suddenly felt dry. I can't help scolding Bai Jing in my heart. Isn't this to make yourself suffer?

In the past, when I took off my clothes for women, there were only infinite joys and surprises, but today I was full of fire.

I didn't dare to think much about it. Li Mo put Yang Xiaorou flat on ** again and looked at the seemingly chuckle trousers on her body.

Do you also want to take this off? Li Mo's heart was pounding. It was not a battle between heaven and man, but like a few small hands scratching, itchy.

"God... forgive me." Li Mo said again and finally summoned up his courage. A pair of hands stretched out to Yang Xiaorou's waist.

When Li Mo's hand pressed the button, he knew that he had no way back. However, he still looked at the sleeping Yang Xiaorou with a guilty heart, and then looked at the door. After thinking about it, he stood up and locked the door. Don't have an accident at this time. If he is bumped into him, he can't tell even if his mouth is full of words.

Lipped Yang Xiaorou's waist, Li Mo gently lowered his straight trousers with the other hand. A drop of sweat on his forehead gathered and soon blurred Li Mo's eyes.

This is more uncomfortable and uncomfortable than war. Nervousness, excitement, guiltyness and other emotions are intertwined.

When the purple piece of cloth appeared in Li Mo's eyes, Li Mo's sharp eyes quickly captured a shadow. He quickly turned his eyes away and secretly said that he had sinned in his heart. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he accelerated his movements.

When his trousers were about to fade to bend his legs, Li Mo's face showed an excited look. He didn't know that he thought it was a flower picker who was committing the crime, but who knew what Li Mo thought in his heart? He is excited that he is about to finish the most "difficult" task in history.

"Xiao Mo?"

A doubtful voice suddenly sounded in Li Mo's ear. Li Mo was shocked when he put all his thoughts in his hand. The hand holding Yang Xiaorou's waist also quickly withdrew.

" Bang..." Yang Xiaorou fell down directly**.

Li Mo's face showed bitterness, turned around and said with a smile on his face, "Aunt Yang, are you awake? I was just about to take off my clothes for you?"

But I was secretly complaining in my heart. Why did I wake up after only sleeping for a while? My behavior just now is too easy to misunderstand.

He didn't even dare to look into Yang Xiaorou's eyes.

Because of her husband's death, Yang Xiaorou hasn't slept well these days and is always awakened in a dream. Today, I was tired of crying in Li Mo's arms, and my mind was relaxed, so I fell asleep. But after she fell asleep, although she was not having a nightmare, she always felt that someone was watching her. In a daze, she found someone moving on her again.

When Yang Xiaorou opened her eyes in a daze, she saw Li Mo sitting by the bed. So I called directly. But I didn't expect that Li Mo suddenly let go and let her fall in **.

This fall directly threw Yang Xiaorou's sleepiness away.

I saw that there was only one corset in my upper body, and the trousers below were faded to the bend of my legs. Yang Xiaorou's face changed. Thinking of Li Mo's movements on her body just now, she couldn't help staring at her angrily.

She doesn't believe Li Mo's explanation at all. After all, it's not just Li Mo here. Except for Li Mo, the rest are all female surnames. It's more appropriate for Li Mo to let someone take off her clothes. So she thought Li Mo was lying.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaorou's face showed disappointment. She had a good impression and liked Li Mo's son-in-law, otherwise she would not cover for Li Mo after knowing the relationship between Li Mo and Bai Jing. Although this son-in-law is a little lustful, even for her, sometimes she also takes some advantage. But she never thought that Li Mo would be so bold that she directly... "Get out of here." Yang Xiaorou pointed to the door with an expressionless face and said that she did not put on her clothes immediately. At this moment, she felt that the world was so dark that even her favorite son-in-law was like this.

Of course, Li Mo will not run away like this. He understands that as long as he left, it is no longer possible to explain what happened today. Even if Bai Jing said it, it was useless. Because sorrow is greater than death.

But he couldn't make Li Mo cry or even kneel on the ground to pray for forgiveness. Because he is not the kind of person with a soft bone at all.

"Listen to my explanation!" Li Mo held Yang Xiaorou's two pink arms with both hands and smiled bitterly. Seeing that Yang Xiaorou was still indifferent, Li Mo didn't care. He looked directly at Yang Xiaorou's godless eyes and told the scene just now in detail.

"Aunt Yang, it's true that I like you, but I will never get you in this way. Don't you know who I am?" Li Mo really risked his life, and didn't care what Yang Xiaorou said and didn't accept it, and he didn't care what the consequences were.

After saying this sentence, Li Mo** caught a fluctuation in Yang Xiaorou's eyes. Although it flashed away, he still believed that he had seen it, which made him very excited. It shows that his words have worked.

Li Mo gritted his teeth and pulled the other party's body slowly close to his arms. In this process, Li Mo was very nervous, but to his delight, Yang Xiaorou did not resist and refuse.

At this moment, he finally believed the meaning of Bai Jing's words. Yang Xiaorou liked her, but she didn't see it before. She just thought that Yang Xiaorou's surname was like that, and a man often appeared here, so Yang Xiaorou's performance looked a little 'open'.

Holding the other party's plump body, Li Mo's mouth touched Yang Xiaorou's hair. He whispered, "Aunt Yang, I know you like me. Uncle Liu's business hit you a lot, but you finally chose to come back. The moment I rushed into my arms and cried after coming back, I was surprised, surprised and there was a trace of joy. I don't know why, in short, my heart was happy at that moment, although I was very sad about Uncle Liu's death..."

"I know that you and Xiao Wei hate Americans, and even some of them hate me. I hate myself. I can't avenge Uncle Liu now. Li Mo held Yang Xiaorou's popular face, approached her head, and said sincerely, "But you and Xiaowei can rest assured that I will definitely take revenge, even if I die for it." For you and Xiaowei, and for Uncle Liu, I can do something that makes the world tremble..."

A drop of crystals slipped from the corners of Yang Xiaorou's eyes, like a meteor flashing away.

"Xiao Mo..." Yang Xiaorou's eyes moved, stretched out her hand and stroked Li Mo's cheek, and shouted softly.

"It's me!" Li Mo pressed the little hand on his face and said happily. He was very happy, because he understood that Aunt Yang was not angry, and Aunt Yang forgave him just now.

"Aren't you angry about what I said just now?" Yang Xiaorou asked softly with a gentle look in her eyes. At that moment, she felt Li Mo's sincerity. She felt that she was very lucky. When her life was at its lowest, the figure she was still thinking about did not disappoint her.

Li Mo grabbed the small hand on his cheek and kissed him. He quickly shook his head and said, "How can I be angry, and it's all a misunderstanding."

"I'm going to die!" When Yang Xiaorou felt that her hand was kissed by Li Mo, her heart trembled and immediately said angroan.

"Hehe." Li Mo smiled stupidly. Does he think that today's prayer was really heard by Allah or God?

"Puff!" Yang Xiaorou was laughed at by Li Mo's appearance, and then nodded Li Mo's forehead and said an anrily, "It's very uncomfortable to help my aunt take off her trousers."

As soon as Li Mo heard it, he thought he had heard it wrong, but when he saw the anguishness in Yang Xiaorou's eyes, he was immediately excited and quickly put Yang Xiaorou down in **, and then continued to complete his previous career.

It's just that at this moment, Li Mo's heart is very excited. It's completely different from the previous feeling. This time, with the cooperation of Yang Xiaorou, Li Mo quickly completed the work. The eyes quickly glanced at Yang Xiaorou's concave and convex body, and then reluctantly covered her with a blanket.

"Aunt Yang, take a nap first and have a good rest." Li Moping repeated the beating in his heart and said softly.

After saying that, Li Mo planned to go out. But Yang Xiaorou's voice came from behind him, "Wait..."

Li Mo looked back at it strangely. Is there anything else?

"Come here and talk to my aunt. I don't want to sleep now." Yang Xiaorou waved and whispered.

Of course, Li Mo would not refuse this kind of beauty, and quickly came over and sat down on the edge of the bed again.

"Come up." But at this time, Yang Xiaorou moved in and patted the soft bed and whispered.

Li Mo was a little dumbfounded. Could it be... "What are you thinking about? Just talk." Yang Xiaorou noticed Li Mo's expression and couldn't help but look at her angrily.

I took a look out of the window, and now it's about 1 p.m. at most. Li Mo gritted his teeth, regardless of what Yang Xiaorou was thinking. He immediately took off his coat and trousers and got into the blanket in a pair of underwear.

At this time, Li Mo's pretentiousness is hypocrisy. Anyway, Yang Xiaorou's hints are enough. After Li Mo went to bed, he directly hugged some of Aunt Yang's trembling bodies into his arms.

Smelling the strange but familiar smell of the man, Yang Xiaorou's heart beat faster, and she didn't know why she said that sentence just now. At this time, most of them are naked. The exposed skin is basically directly touched together.

"Tell my aunt, when did you like me?" Although she was a little uncomfortable at first, Yang Xiaorou soon found a comfortable place to lie down in Li Mo's arms and asked softly.

"It's very early." Li Mo's hand stroked Yang Xiaorou's pink back, and the slippery touch made him unable to put it down. "When I ate for the first time at Xiaxia's house."

Yang Xiaorou stared and said angrily, "Will you pay attention to me at that time?"

Li Mo took a careful look and found that Yang Xiaorou was not angry, but there was a smile in her beautiful big eyes. Suddenly, he was happy and nodded, "At that time, Aunt Yang's smile was imprinted into my mind."

"You are so bad." Yang Xiaorou bit Li Mo's chest and said angrily.

Li Mo smiled, slid his big hand on the other party's buttocks, and gently kneaded it.

"Aunt Yang, you don't know how charming you are."

"How big is it?" ** The trembling from the part made Yang Xiaorou bite her lips, but she still trembled and spit out a few words.

"It's very big!" Li Mo saw what he wanted from the other party's watery eyes. How could he stand it? He turned over and pressed Yang Xiaoruo down.

"D Dong Dong... Mom, open the door!" At this time, the door was knocked, and Liu Wei's voice came from outside.

(to be continued)