Chatper 892 (1/2)

"A goodnight kiss." Zhao Mengmeng boldly lay on Pei Chenyang's body, her small face was charming and alluring.

Pei Chenyang pressed her hips with his hands, and he couldn't help but move over to her.

Zhao Mengmeng is a bold, daring child, and this is as good as it gets in this matter.

"Okay." The voice disappeared between the lips and teeth of the two.

Zhao Mengmeng embraced his neck enthusiastically, and inserted all ten fingers of her hands into Pei Chenyang's hair, and the thick hair was sliding gently.

Pei Chenyang was ecstatically kissing Zhao Mengmeng passionately, kissing and kissing, and even started to misfire, causing a physiological reaction.

For a while, she didn't notice Zhao Mengmeng's actions.

Instead, it was Zhao Mengmeng who opened his eyes strangely.

I always feel that there seems to be something wrong just now.

Why do I seem to have touched a net? She feels wrong?

She couldn't help inserting her hands into Cus's hair again, and started groping again.

This time, the action was more targeted, which brought Pei Chenyang back to his senses slightly.

Aware of Zhao Mengmeng's intentions, Pei Chenyang secretly exclaimed, why did she feel something was wrong?

"What's wrong?" Pei Chenyang opened the distance between the two and asked with a stiff smile.

"Are you wearing a wig? Why do I seem to have touched it?" Zhao Mengmeng got up and looked at Kus's head suspiciously.

Just looking at it like this, it's very realistic.

However, it seems that so many months have passed, and he has never seen his hair short or long.

This is strange.

Could it be that he really wore a wig?

"Mengmeng, what nonsense are you talking about? I'm a big man, what kind of wig should I wear?" Pei Chenyang asked deliberately.

Zhao Mengmeng curled her lips, what's so strange about a big man wearing a wig?

If he is bald, and bald at such a young age, how bad it is, it's normal to cover it with a wig.

"Okay, okay, go to sleep." Pei Chenyang yawned deliberately to divert Zhao Mengmeng's attention.

"Let me take a look, I won't dislike you." Zhao Mengmeng didn't give up, she sat down on her stomach, blinked her eyes, and asked coquettishly.

Pei Chenyang murmured in his heart, if you read it, would it still be worth it?

"That's really not the case, don't think too much about it." After speaking, Pei Chenyang put the quilt on his head, directly blocking Zhao Mengmeng's prying eyes.

However, his actions, in Zhao Mengmeng's opinion, are worth three hundred taels of silver here.

Although, Pei Chenyang's move really wanted to cover up and extinguish Zhao Mengmeng's curiosity.

"You're hiding, Cus, you're not really bald, are you?"

"No, what I mean is, actually I don't dislike it, I think bald heads are still very handsome, you know Xu Zheng?"

Pei Chenyang hugged the quilt steadily and ignored Zhao Mengmeng's words.

"Stingy ghost, don't let me see you like this. Are you hiding it on purpose? I'm going to be angry!" Zhao Mengmeng yelled at Pei Chenyang under the quilt with her hands on her hips.

Pei Chenyang's ears hurt from being yelled at by her voice, and he was really afraid that Zhao Mengmeng would take advantage of the fire and ask for a must-see.

Simply, he lifted the quilt, pointed to the time and said, "It's half past three, it's late at night, just go back, so as not to wake up too late and be discovered by your father."

Then, he went to get the clothes next to him.

Zhao Mengmeng's eyes were quick and her hands were quick, and she grabbed his movements.

"Are you scared by me and ran away?" She asked with squinted eyes.

"No such thing, it's really late." Although Zhao Mengmeng stopped Pei Chenyang for a moment, he had tall legs and long hands.

Xiao Xiao paid attention to Zhao Mengmeng's actions, and took the clothes in his hand, and put on the clothes without shying away from her.

Zhao Mengmeng gritted her teeth next to her, and agreed to trust each other?