Spoil You All Your Life

While Shi Zixian was taking a shower in the bathroom, Mo Zimu sat on the sofa and called Su Junmo.

"Hey."

Su Junmo's voice sounded tired, as if he hadn't slept for a long time, hoarse and weak, "Who?"

"Mozi, it's me, Zimu, are you tired?"

Su Junmo cheered up and heard a low laugh, "Haha, kind of."

"I don't think it is a bit, you can rest early, I won't bother."

"Hey, wait." Su Junmo stopped Mo Zimu, "Zimu, have you encountered any trouble?"

"No. Just greet you."

Su Junmo smiled, "You treat me as if I have known you for a day or two. Can there be nothing wrong with you calling me so late? Come on, what's wrong?"

"Mozi, I am getting married."

Su Junmo's closed eyes slowly opened, and he slowly sat up with his tired body leaning on the back of the chair, and said with a smile, "Good thing! Is the wedding date set?"

"Well, May 2nd." Mo Zimu said happily, "I got the certificate today."

"Haha, did you get the certificate?" Su Junmo was slightly surprised, "Major General's speed is quite fast. You were still wondering whether to chase him in July last year. In May of this year, the two entered the palace of marriage. Mo Zimu , Now, you can be regarded as fulfilling your merits."

Mo Zimu smiled, "If you count Zixian's so many years of cleaning up the mess for me, his efficiency must not be fast. However, starting from today, my heart is really let go. You said at the beginning, as long as I Even if you can persist until the two get married, it’s safe to say, alas, this girl’s heart is at ease."

"Girl, don't worry, I will be there on May 2nd, it's in city y, right?"

"Well, at the Hongan Garden Hotel." Mo Zimu said, "However, I didn't just call you just to inform you of your wedding."

"Hehe, I knew it."

"I would like to ask you to take a wedding photo for me. Is it convenient?"

Su Junmo thought for a while, "I will check the ticket later. If the ticket is not tight, I will return to city y in four days."

"Does it affect you?"

"Haha, I am more concerned about how much the Major General will pay me."

Mo Zimu Le said, "Except for all expenses, what price do you offer and what price we give."

"Haha~ I met a rich master this time. Waiting, I will surely capture you all with great success."

Mo Zimu raised his eyebrows and began to say, "Hey, how do you speak, what is the meaning of shooting the country and the city, the honor of sister, even if you don't deal with it, you will be the country and the city."

Su Junmo laughed, "Have you not been hit by anyone this time?"

"Glitter~ I've always been so arrogant."

Mo Zimu held the phone and chatted with Su Junmo casually. Shi Zixian walked out of the bathroom with half of his dry hair and sat next to Mo Zimu. He stretched out his hand to circle her waist and put his chin on her. On Xiang's shoulder, she rubbed her cheek again and again.

"Zimu, is the company okay?" Su Junmo asked casually.

"Well, that's great, how about you, which city are you in now?"

When asked about the specific address, Su Junmo was silent. Gu left and right said to him, "Call me so late, Major General has no objection?"

Mo Zimu smiled and snuggled into Jin Shi Zixian's chest, his voice was slightly lazy, "Hehe, is my husband so stingy in your impression?"

"This is not a question of being stingy, but today is the day when you get the certificate, there is a saying: the spring night is worth a thousand dollars."

Mo Zimu smiled, "'Chun Xiao' refers to the night of the wedding, not..."

Suddenly, Mo Zimu trembled slightly, enduring the mahjong made by Shi Zixian's bite on the side of his neck.

"...Referring to the day of obtaining the certificate."

"From the perspective of national recognition, getting a certificate is more legally effective than a wedding banquet. If a couple who has only held a banquet and other people get the certificate, they will not break the law, and at most they will be condemned for being bad in character and morality; Bigamy."

Mo Zimu didn't speak for several seconds. He held the phone with his palm, trembling slightly, not letting his own groans be heard.

"My husband... wait a minute."

Mo Zimu turned to look at Shi Zixian, "I'm on the phone."

Shi Zixian chuckled softly, squeezing the softness of her chest with her hands under Mo Zimu's pajamas and rubbing it lightly and heavily, "You said yours, I'm busy with mine."

Mo Zimu was dissatisfied, "But you...I can't talk on the phone properly."

"Zimu?"

Mo Zimu quickly put down his hands and turned back to Su Junmo, "Huh? I'm listening."

"Are you going to rest?"

If there was no trouble from Shi Zixian, Mo Zimu would definitely say'not yet'. Of course, Su Junmo could not see that she and Shi Zixian were both on *, even if she said'no', he would not know, perennially. , To be a guilty conscience, especially for someone with a temper and personality like Mo Zimu, it feels a little weird to answer'yes' or'no'.

"Ah~"

Suddenly, Mo Zimu yelled in a low voice, his face flushed quickly.

"What's the matter?" Su Junmo frowned over there.

"It's nothing, I accidentally dropped the pillow."

"Hehe, pick it up quickly, it's getting late, take a break early, and be a bride for more than a month, don't stay up late, take care of yourself, I'll be back in a few days and call you before getting on the plane."

Mo Zimu suppressed the feeling of his body, "Well, good, then I will pick you up at the airport."

"Okay, hang up, good night."

"good night."

Mo Zimu put down the phone, angrily attacking Shi Zixian, "You hate it."

She was on the phone and he was so bad... he pinched the most sensitive point on her old brother.

Shi Zixian smiled and overwhelmed Mo Zimu, and said with a smile, "My husband, I don't mind being worse..."

When the words were finished, Shi Zixian lifted Mo Zimu's pajamas and took off with a clean and neat technique.

Mo Zimu screamed and shoved the man on him, "Acridine! You hate it! I won't play with you. I want to sleep and get some beauty sleep."

Shi Zixian bowed his head and bit on Mo Zimu's chest, "Today is the'Spring Festival'. Madam can't leave her husband alone."

"Which one says today is the Spring Festival, May 2nd. Hmm~"

From Mo Zimu's first low groan, the body that was originally not really rebellious gradually entered Shi Zixian's tenderness...

Soon after, Mo Zimu's breath and groans came from Shi Zixian's room.

"Husband..."

Mo Zimu took a couple of breaths, backhanded and grabbed the Shi Zixian behind him, "My husband..."

"Ah~shallow...a little bit." Mo Zimu frowned, "dissatisfied" Shi Zixian, "husband...shallow..."

How could a man in his passion hear Mo Zimu's'invitation' like this? He didn't mean to obey her at all, but the rhythm was faster and deeper, so Mo Zimu couldn't say a word... ...

Love deepened, Mo Zimu couldn’t help but bury it in the pillow to block her throat. If his room wasn’t soundproof enough, she would think she must be crazy. Bully her.

In the fragrant sweat, Mo Zimu bit her lower lip, her body couldn't help tightening, feeling the release of Shi Zixian in her body...

After a long rest, Mo Zimu moved his weak body, "Go down!"

Bullying her is not over yet, actually lying on her back and pressing her for so long, if you are tired, how can you be so energetic when Sa Huan was before, a man who owes you a lot of smoke.

Instead, Shi Zixian's arm held Mo Zimu tightly and rubbed her against her, "No!"

"Isn't it over?"

"Well, it's not over."

"I am done."

Shi Zixian smiled, "The rest will, let's fight again."

Mo Zimu moved his legs and said, "You have beaten chicken blood."

"Don't move, it will come out."

Mo Zimu felt carefully, and the apex of his heart jumped suddenly. This bad guy, a certain brother actually stopped in her body and twisted his movements quite a bit, "Just move, you will come out."

"I really don't cooperate at all."

"If I don't cooperate with you, I'll be bullied like this. If I cooperate with you, I can still play* tomorrow?"

Shizi Strings, "I can't afford it*."

"Go to work."

After pulling the quilt over the two of them, Shi Zixian hugged Mo Zimu and turned over to lie down, "From tomorrow on, the company's affairs should be as busy as possible. There is not much time to prepare for the wedding. It is too tired. My husband will feel distressed. ."

Mo Zimu stared at Shi Zixian, "Do you feel bad? Who made me so..."

Shi Zixian smirked, "So comfortable?"

Mo Zimu's face blushed, "Pig's head!"

"Haha~~~" Shi Zixian laughed and grabbed Mo Zimu's hand, "Madam, you murdered your husband."

"That's, if I worked on you, the inheritance belongs to me."