Mysterious Magnate vs. Sweet Babe - C257

She was dragged into a cool and sunny cave before she woke up. She also saw the things in her basket before, the dried meat, the light, and the set of green sports clothes that she prepared to give Xiao Menghan.

Xiao Menghan walked over in large strides, and picked up the sports uniform before raising it up high in front of Mo Xiaoran.

Mo Xiaoran’s face became even redder. She was also wearing green, and at the time of the selection, she didn’t think too much, and now she felt a little guilty. When she bought the clothes, she really didn’t think of that word, she just wanted to hide her figure in the forest with green.

“Help me put it on.” Xiao Menghan revealed his true purpose of coming here. He smiled as he looked at Mo Xiaoran’s red puffy face which looked like an apple in an orchard in the autumn. The gentleness in his eyes grew even wider.

He had just dressed her, and now she could dress him, the intimacy between lovers, the experience with her, the thrill and the feeling of love.

Mo Xiaoran turned her head and did not look at Xiao Menghan’s smile that was too bright. She was afraid that if she continued to watch, she would be tricked.

But the man in front of her was too stubborn. He just held it up as if he was sure that she would give it to him in the end.

Although he was slightly unwilling, Mo Xiaoran did not understand. This was the interest that Xiao Menghan wanted, this was just a small step in the beginning.

In the days to come, Mo Xiaoran had a deep experience of a certain someone’s strong interests and interests; at that time, even if she wanted to escape, she had no way of doing so.

There was always that soft smile on some gorgeous man’s face, making her swallow every rejection she wanted to make.

If there’s one, there’s two. If there’s two, there’s three. The one that shouldn’t have started was that one.

What Mo Xiaoran didn’t know was that she had currently reached out her hand and put on his shirt with a blush on her face while Xiao Menghan was in the middle of drowning. She had forgotten to buy him a shirt.

The dress was zippered, and as she bent to unzip it, she suddenly felt a warm breath spray from the top of her head. Before she could even look up, a scorching object appeared above her head, which left as soon as it touched her.

Mo Xiaoran’s hand that was pulling on the chain tightened. Without even needing to guess, she already knew what he had done.

She tried her best not to look at Xiao Menghan’s firm chest, at the six strong and sturdy abs of his stomach and the rolling adam’s apple. A thought flashed through her mind, what would she feel if she bit and kissed the adam’s apple?

Oh my god, Mo Xiaoran closed her eyes.

Shaking his head, Mo Xiaoran did not take the pants in Xiao Menghan’s hands. He had hands and feet, it was something that he could wear on his own.

Xiao Menghan stubbornly walked in front of Mo Xiaoran and raised his pants. He looked at her with anticipation.

When Mo Xiaoran looked carefully, she discovered that Xiao Menghan’s eyes were not purely black, and were a little deep blue. She was glaring at him, and the two of them were standing there, engaged in an endurance battle.

Outside the cave, a Tibetan mastiff was walking. Whether it was barking or not reminded the people inside of the cave that it would be dark the moment they got down.

Mo Xiaoran clenched her teeth, and reached out to grab the pants in Xiao Menghan’s hands, her face red from embarrassment. She found a very important problem and understood why Xiao Menghan didn’t wear it herself.

She didn’t buy him any underwear. He was only wearing her clothes. If he took off his clothes, he would probably be wearing long pants.

Mo Xiaoran raised his pants and stood there awkwardly, his hands forming a fist, and was unable to remove the clothes on Xiao Menghan’s waist.

Before the sun set, Xiao Menghan’s clothes were finally ready.

Right now, he was once again looking at the noble and imposing Xiao Menghan, who lacked the fierce beastly nature that only existed in the mountains and plains, and had the imposing aura of an emperor that could not be underestimated.

But Mo Xiaoran knew that what Xiao Menghan was wearing were not underwear, but a pair of sleeves. She tore that piece of clothes into strips and tied it underneath him.

He protested, refusing to give him more cloth, worrying about her and his future happiness.

Is this Xiao Menghan? While Mo Xiaoran was busy doing his work, he would look at her doubtfully a few times, squatting beside her, eagerly waiting for her to finish the work that she rarely saw, and then, under his extremely dubious gaze, Mo Xiaoran would put it on for him.

With a great success, Mo Xiaoran reached out to wipe the sweat on his forehead. Before he could wipe it a second time, a gentle kiss appeared on his forehead.

He was Xiao Menghan, the Xiao Menghan who had lived a strong life despite being played by fate ever since he was young. Holding Mo Xiaoran’s hand, he walked step by step towards the cave, and behind them was the fully equipped mastiff. As for He Yiyang, he was dragged along.

In the cave, with one hand holding the cage and the other holding onto Liao Xiaoli’s back with a knife, He Yibiao waited patiently.

Mo Xiaoran looked at her son with reddened eyes, as well as Liao Xiaoli. Her palms were filled with sweat, and she tightly clenched them, as her nails dug deep into Xiao Menghan’s palms.

Feeling Mo Xiaoran’s nervousness and worry, Xiao Menghan’s thumb slowly caressed the back of her hand, soothing her tense nerves. He was telling her in silence that he was there for her.

Xiao Aoyou howled miserably. He was hungry, hungry to the point of dizziness, hungry to the point that his stomach rumbled and gnawed on the cage for half a day. But his teeth hurt, so he didn’t eat anything, which wasted a lot of saliva.

Xiao Menghan looked up at He Yibiao, his lips curved in a slightly mocking smile, as he said word by word, “Let them go.”

He Yibiao’s face was extremely ugly. The traps he set up specifically against Xiao Menghan and the Hidden Mastiffs did not have any effect at all.

None of them succeeded, so He Yibiao didn’t even dare to look at He Yiyang. He said in a strong tone, “Xiao Menghan, don’t think that I would be afraid of you, you are just a monster that isn’t human or beast, if it weren’t for you using the name of the Xiao Family to protect us, you would have already been dissected and studied in our laboratory.”

Liao Xiaoli almost fainted. She was so scared that her legs were trembling, and half of what He Yibiao said was unclear.

However, there was one thing that Liao Xiaoli understood. It was that Xiao Menghan, that legendary diamond man, Liao Xiaoli had only heard of Xiao Menghan’s power before.

When she saw him for real, she felt that the man in front of her was that tall and big. Standing there, he looked like a shining body, and the wretched looking little person beside her looked like even a dog following behind Xiao Menghan.

He Yibiao had a deep taboo to Xiao Menghan. He had Xiao Menghan’s information, if it wasn’t for the other group of people suddenly stepping in and the team coming from the back, they would not have gotten this cave and waited for him. Although they had waited for the rabbit to come out, they didn’t know what would happen, because Xiao Menghan’s change had actually happened.

Shoot? Or was it to capture him alive? He Yibiao hesitated. It was not that he did not hold back, it was just that he was struggling in his heart. He Yiyang was in Xiao Menghan’s hands.