Chapter 1208 These Days, Depression Is Broken

"You..." Nie Xiaoxiao's face turned pale with anger.

Mu Yuansheng walked past her without turning his head.

Now Nie Xiaoxiao is getting more and more confused about the way Mu Yuansheng and Meng Ying get along.

It seems that they are not in love.

After the banquet was over, Mu Yuansheng drove away without looking back.

Nie Xiaoxiao couldn't keep up even if she wanted to.

...

Mu Yuansheng stood at the door, hesitated for a moment, hooked the corner of his mouth, and knocked on the door.

After three knocks, the door opened.

The smell of the woman made his blood boil, he pushed the door in, closed the door and pushed the woman onto the door panel, kissing wildly.

He is very greedy for this feeling, every cell is full of passion and excitement because of meeting her.

The two are like two lunatics, trying to embed each other in their own world.

The heat is in full swing, and it is about to explode at any moment, and the sky and mountains are splitting apart.

After being hearty, Mu Yuansheng's body was completely hollowed out at this moment.

He knew very well how much he wanted.

Meng Naiwen was also relieved.

"You're good." Meng Naiwen's voice was a little lazy.

Mu Yuansheng lazily opened his eyes, "These days, the depression is broken."

Meng Naiwen smiled and said, "Isn't there a beautiful wife at home?"

"Isn't your beautiful wife?" Mu Yuansheng suddenly pinched her waist, lowered his voice, "How long will we have to play? Hmm?"

Meng Naiwen gently pushed his shoulder with her palm, "Life is like a play, we can't just play one role."

"You just let other women use your identity to do things wrong?" Mu Yuansheng held her hand, his eyes were deep, and the other hand touched the outline of her face, "I don't like her in our house."

Meng Naiwen let him touch her, "Isn't this good? Keep one at home and hook up with one outside. How exciting."

"Did you raise one outside?"

"En." Meng Naiwen pressed his thin lips with her fingers, "Now, you are the one I raised outside."

"..."

Mu Yuansheng was still touching her face, "Take it off and let me take a look."

Qingcheng's ability to make human skin masks is really getting more and more refined, and there is no edge at all, as if it grows on the face.

Meng Naiwen said: "Didn't you look at Nie Xiaoxiao every day? Are you tired of seeing this face?"

"I'm very upset that she's holding your face." Mu Yuansheng frowned, "Why do you two look exactly the same?"

Meng Naiwen raised her eyebrows slightly, "Maybe, she is also wearing a human skin mask."

Mu Yuansheng suddenly looked serious, "It's not like you said there is no such possibility."

"Okay, don't think about it. I'm tired, take me to take a bath."

"Then let's wash together." Mu Yuansheng didn't care about Nie Xiaoxiao anymore, he went to the bathroom with Meng Naiwen in his arms.

Meng Naiwen hung on Mu Yuansheng's body like a koala, stepped on his instep, and let Mu Yuansheng scrub and wash her.

"Take off the mask." Mu Yuansheng really didn't want to see this fake face, no matter how resembling it was.

Meng Naiwen raised her face, her eyes were a little blurred, she was tired and didn't want to move anymore.

"You do it yourself."

Mu Yuansheng really started to lick her face, and it seemed that he could find some clues in his wet face.

Picking a little bit along the face, it really peeled off the skin.

Then, gently lift off.

Finally, he revealed the face he had been thinking about day and night.

Nie Xiaoxiao and her have the same face, but he can tell that they are completely different.

Mu Yuansheng looked at this face, his eyes moved slightly.

"Yingying..." he whispered softly.