After Mo Xiaoyun asked the servant to clear the table, he walked to the sofa and sat down with his legs crossed.

His slender fingers slowly took out a cigarette, and with a ding sound, a stream of firelight erupted from the light machine. His deep silhouette was reflected in the weak firelight, which was very intoxicating.

The cigarette was lit, and he suddenly remembered that Mo Xiaoxin didn't like the smell of cigarettes, so he pressed the lit cigarette on the coaster of the coffee cup. His tall figure was buried deep in the sofa, and his deep gaze fell on the closed door of the bathhouse.

It became somewhat dimly flickering.

What should he do if... the test results are exactly what he thought?

Let go?

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaoyun's stern face suddenly darkened.

It is absolutely impossible to let go. Even if Mo Xiaoxin is what he thinks, even if Mo Xiaoxin is created by Ling Jue..., he will never let go!

Even if there is a deadly poppy under the sweet skin, he is still... willing to perish.

At this time——

The bathroom door opened, and a slender and alluring figure slowly came into view.

He looked at the scene in front of him, his blood was racing, his eyes were full of shock and obsession, and he was swallowing saliva with difficulty...

Under the soft yellow light, Mo Xiaoxin stood quietly in front of him, wearing a super hot and almost transparent maid outfit. Her long hair was lightly pulled up, revealing her graceful and slender neck, delicate bones and delicate smile.

The snow-white softness exposed outside the thin black gauze, and the slender legs tightly closed under the hip-length cloth...

Although this maid outfit is very thin and revealing, when worn on Mo Xiaoxin, it doesn't feel gaudy at all. Instead, it blends her innocence and charm, bringing out her lingering sexiness.

To the extreme, such pure sexual feelings that are not revealed yet are vaguely visible, no man can resist, not even Mo Xiaoyun.

The deep black eyes were instantly filled with a thick and dangerous fire, which was... the fire of surging desire.

He sat on the sofa tense and stiff, his whole body seemed to be bewitched by a fairy, and he looked at her intoxicatedly without blinking.

That extremely hot and unscrupulous look made Mo Xiaoxin extremely nervous.

She crossed her hands across her chest and clutched the maid's outfit with so little fabric. It was the first time she wore such clothes and was exposed in front of her father. She felt extremely ashamed. This was the first time she had experienced that feeling.

Her heart was pounding hard, her cheeks were hot and flushed, and she suddenly wanted to rush into the room, change her clothes and come out again...

However--

Mo Xiaoyun did not give her such a chance. He stood up and walked quickly to Mo Xiaoxin. With a wave of his hand, Mo Xiaoxin fell into his hot arms...

"Ah...Dad..." Mo Xiaoxin looked at the dangerous aggression in the depths of his eyes, and she exclaimed nervously.

"Don't be afraid." He lowered his head, his lips close to her ear, and his low-pitched voice had a dark hoarse tone, which was indescribably beautiful.

Mo Xiaoxin looked at him pitifully. At this moment, she didn't know that those misty eyes made his heart itch slightly.

His heart tightened, and his arms around her gradually became stronger. Through the clothes, he could feel her soft body quivering...

The fanaticism factor that had been suppressed for a long time began to stir up. His whole body was so tight that he was almost stiff, and the area under his abdomen was so hot and stiff that it hurt...

He never knew that Mo Xiaoxin, who knew nothing about men and women, could seduce people to the extreme with just one look. Her extremely pure temperament was combined with charm at this moment, making her extremely sexy.

He added that he felt that just by being so close, he could hardly hold back the surging emotions in his body...

Slender fingers caressed Mo Xiaoxin's face. He lowered his head and kissed her lips hard...

The sudden kiss made Mo Xiaoxin instinctively want to push him away...

However, he freed up a hand and held Mo Xiaoxin's hand that was pushing against his chest. His lips and tongue became rough, penetrating into her lips and teeth, and wrapped around her lilac uvula with clear purpose, lingering and hissing.

…

"Uh... uh..." Mo Xiaoxin was a little dizzy. What went wrong? Why did her father suddenly become like a beast and bite her?

Yiyi is definitely a big liar. Didn't she say that as long as she puts on this dress, her father will be very happy?

Damn he's so happy, he's clearly transformed into a wolf!

No, she can't breathe!

Also, could daddy's hands not be so tight? Her whole body was so soft that she was trembling.

Just when she was panting heavily, Mo Xiaoyun finally let go of her lips with full intention. He put his chin in her hair, sniffing the fragrance of her hair, and slowly roamed with his fingers.

Her snow-white and delicate skin made her shiver wherever she touched...

"Dad, it's itchy..." Mo Xiaoxin gasped while trying to avoid Mo Xiaoyun's restless fingers.

But--

Mo Xiaoyun hugged her too tightly, and she had nowhere to hide. The teasing made her feel itchy and numb. In the end, she couldn't bear it anymore, squirmed and laughed...

He looked at Mo Xiaoxin who was twisting in his arms, and his eyes became darker and darker.

Not only did the movements of his hands not stop at all, but he seemed to have discovered something interesting, and he teased her even more vigorously.

"Hahahaha...Dad, let go, I'm going to die laughing...Hahahaha..." She laughed so hard that her shoulders shrugged, and her gathered hair was messed up, with a few strands falling down and playfully brushing them.

On Mo Xiaoyun's neck...

Mo Xiaoyun also felt itchy...

He reached out to tuck her hair behind her ears, buried his face in her neck, and smelled her fresh breath.

As if this was not enough, he suddenly bit her snow-white neck...

"Ah...Dad, why are you biting me? Let go..." Mo Xiaoxin began to squirm even more unquietly in his arms.

The two of them were already stuck together, and Mo Xiaoxin's twisting and turning in such a big way was undoubtedly torture for him. The already swollen and painful place was now even more painful and made him unbearable...

He reached out and pressed Mo Xiaoxin's waist hard to prevent her from moving any further.

Sha An's voice sounded in her ears. "Be good, don't move..."

After Mo Xiaoxin heard this, she stopped moving.
Chapter completed!