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Chapter 649

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The answer seemed to be on the tip of her tongue, but she was stuck at a crucial point.

An Xiaxia rubbed her aching head and rode her scooter home, huffing and puffing.

As soon as she turned on her computer and logged into QQ, Su Xiaomo's message popped up.

"F * ck! My erotic manga has been discovered again! What should I do, Xiaxia? "

She sent an emoji of pounding the ground and crying. An Xiaxia replied with a laugh, shaking her legs. "Then did Mr. He fight with you for 300 rounds and satisfy your long-cherished wish of merging?"

After she moved, she still kept in touch with Su Xiaomo. Bored in college, An Xiaxia went to a certain website to write. She was quite talented in this area, so she wrote a few books and became a popular erotic magazine. Under Su Xiaomo's encouragement, she started a erotic magazine and became the website's erotic guru.

Some time ago, a company bought the copyright of her manga and wanted to hire an artist to draw for it. She recommended Su Xiaomo.

Su Xiaomo's drawing went smoothly. Due to An Xiaxia's literary style, there were only two erotic scenes. She painstakingly drew it, but it was discovered by He Jiayu, who was living with her.

"F * ck, I'm starting to suspect that He Jiayu doesn't love me! He doesn't love my body at all! "Su Xiaomo continued to cry." It's been so many years, and I still haven't tasted him! I'm seriously doubting his ability to do X! "

An Xiaxia was embarrassed. "Ahem, Momo, aren't you being too reserved? Why don't you try to be more open?"

"Really? I'll give it a try … I'll definitely knock him down! "Su Xiaomo made up her mind and attacked decisively.

A rich aroma wafted into her nostrils. She swallowed her saliva and walked towards the kitchen.

The weather was too hot, and the electricity in the house was unstable. The kitchen was as hot as a steamer. He Jiayu was topless, revealing his muscular chest. A few drops of sweat flowed down his abdomen and into his trousers.

Wow … He Jiayu was a beauty when he was dressed, but a demon when he was undressed!

Su Xiaomo wiped her saliva and called out happily, "Darling ~"

He Jiayu glanced at her and smiled gently, refusing to pay attention to her.

She would die if she didn't talk to Su Xiaomo. She poked her finger pitifully. "I'm sorry … I won't draw anything in the future. Can you forgive me?"

He Jiayu smiled and remained silent.

Su Xiaomo saw that her trick didn't work, so she called out, "Daddy!"

He Jiayu's hands trembled, and he almost dropped the spatula.

Su Xiaomo said, "As long as you forgive me, I'll be your daddy!"

He Jiayu: … Can't you have some integrity?!

Su Xiaomo glared at her with his long and gentle eyes and restrained himself a lot.

She stared at He Jiayu, who was tall and slender, flipping the wok and cooking. His handsome face was sweating profusely, so handsome that she couldn't bear to blink.

After stir-frying, He Jiayu was about to serve when he realized that he forgot to bring the plate. He frowned slightly.

Su Xiaomo shouted, "I'll do it!"

She picked up a plate and He Jiayu raised his eyelids. Su Xiaomo took the opportunity to take off her pajamas, revealing her white and tender shoulders. She flirted with He Jiayu and said, "Forgive me for my beauty!"

He Jiayu blushed and said hoarsely, "Su Xiaomo, do you really think … I dare not do anything to you?"

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