Song Mo's face became colder, and his big hand suddenly raised and grabbed her arm, ready to push it to the river.

Tang Huan lost his martial arts movement, but he still had eyesight. Song Mo raised his arm and she threw herself into his arms first and hugged him tightly. In this way, it seemed as if Song Mo had pulled her into his arms.

"Song Mo, so you like me so much." Tang Huan deliberately rubbed his chest with his head, raised his head and smirked. Then, before Song Mo exerted force again, he quickly pinched his buttocks and flashed to the side: "Song Mo, I'll invite Lin Peizhi to drink tonight, which is considered to be a solution to the last grudge. Do you want to come here and have a drink together? By the way, see if I did something that I'm sorry for you."

"Miss-woman!"

Song Mo threw down these two words with a cold face and walked towards the doorstep.

Tang Huan followed him a few steps, "Song Mo, you are too much. You called me a bitch in the morning, and now you are a lewd woman? Where did I lewd? Didn't I just touch you twice? But I like you, getting closer to the person I like is not considered lewd, right?"

Song Mo stopped and turned to look at her: "Today is the last time. If you dare to bother you again in the future, I will never treat you as a woman."

Tang Huan was not afraid, there was no one in front of her. She put her hand on her chest, rubbed her twice in front of Song Mo, and looked at him sadly: "You, you are so bad. I don't look like a woman on me? Haven't you touched me just now? Why don't I let you touch it again?"

Song Mo's eyes were full of fire and he clenched his fists. If he didn't teach this lewd woman a lesson today, I'm afraid she would be entangled with him to the end!

Tang Huan would not beat him for nothing. He turned his head and ran back to his door. Seeing Song Mo standing in place with a cold face, she leaned against the wall and threw him a charming Qiubo, and his voice was shy and happy: "Song Mo, I knew you like me in your heart. Look, you just scared me, not really want to hit me."

Song Mo walked towards her.

Tang Huan straightened his chest, "If you want to hit me, that won't work. If you want to touch me, then come here tonight. When I send Lin Peizhi away, I will let you punish you. How about it?"

Song Mo speeded up.

Tang Huan laughed, ran in, and closed the door in time.

Song Mo was so angry that he kicked the door and made a muffled sound. He had never heard of a bully teasing a good woman. Now his dignified seven-foot man was teased by a shameless widow. Song Mo wanted to beat that woman to death, but he just couldn't really attack the woman. He had no other way except for threats.

When he returned home, he went to the backyard to collect his clothes. When he found that his underwear was gone, he immediately realized that it was her doing it.

Tang Huan kept listening to his movements. He knew that he was in the backyard. She climbed up the ladder and did not go up the wall, but stood on the ladder and rose up. Seeing that he was indeed standing in front of the clothesline, her forehead was bulging, she couldn't help laughing, "Song Mo, your face is so ugly, did you lose something? What did you lose? I'll find it for you. Oh, the wind is so strong that you might blow everything in your yard to me."

"Take it back for me." Song Mo walked under the wall and looked up at her. The anger in his eyes made his eyes deeper.

"What are you going to give me?" Tang Huan looked at him innocently.

Song Mo clenched his fists, suddenly climbed onto the wall and stepped forward. Tang Huan was startled and immediately wanted to climb down.

How could Song Mo let her go so easily? He stood firm on the wall, leaned over and held the handrail at the top of the ladder, pressed hard, and pressed the bottom of the ladder and left the ground. Tang Huan screamed in fear, and lay on the ladder. As the ladder slowly rose, she almost kept the ground level.

"Song Mo, please say something, don't bully people like this!"

It doesn't matter if she jumps from a higher place, but now she is lying on the ladder. If Song Mo throws the ladder down, she will not only fall to the ground, but also hit the ladder. Tang Huan is not afraid of pain, but if she can stop it, why would she have to suffer? Besides, she still has injuries on her head now. Although she feels nothing is wrong, what if?

So she was really afraid that Song Mo would throw her down in anger.

Seeing her lying obediently and not daring to move, Song Mo's depression finally subsided, "Let your maid take out my clothes, otherwise I'll throw you down immediately."

"Don't throw it away, don't you throw it away, I can't listen to you?" Tang Huan surrendered obediently, turned his head and shouted Tangyuan.

Tangyuan rushed over and saw this situation and was so scared that her legs were weak. Madam, why did she make such a fuss with Song Tu? After listening to the wife's instructions, she didn't dare to say anything. She quickly ran into the house and carefully folded her underwear. She was sure that Song Tu couldn't notice something strange for the moment, so she ran out.

Song Mo held the ladder in both hands and couldn't handle it, so he asked Tangyuan to throw the things over the wall.

Tangyuan will naturally obey orders.

As the things fell to the ground, Song Mo coldly warned the woman on the ladder: "Today is a warning, don't think I really can't do anything to you." As he said that, he loosened his hand and fell to the ground instantly under the ladder. Because of the unstableness, he slowly tilted towards one side.

Song Mo had already jumped down.

Of course, nothing happened to Tang Huan. Tang Yuan was very strong and quickly stabilized the ladder.

The ladder stabilized, and Tang Huan climbed upwards. At this time, Song Mo had just picked up his underwear and was about to put away the clothes next to him. A figure suddenly appeared from the corner of his eyes, and he frowned and looked at it.

Tang Huan stood on the wall with his waist on his back and laughed at him, "Song Mo, look at your clothes, I added something to it. That was embroidered by me. In the future, as long as you wear it, it will be like I stick it to you, haha!" After saying that, he didn't give him the chance to seize it, and turned around and jumped down.

This woman seeking death!

Song Mo cursed inwardly, lowered his head, and unfolded his underwear.

The outside is fine, but there are more stitches on the left and right sides of the inner thighs. The underwear is thin white cloth, while the stitches are water red thread.

Song Mohan turned over his underwear with his face, and the sun shone brightly, immediately shining on the two small characters on the left and right... Narcissus!

She actually embroidered her name on his underwear, which is still the same position!

"...If you wear it in the future, it will be like I'll stick it to you..."

Song Mo threw down his underwear and forced himself to stop stepping on him.

That woman!

"How is it, Song Mo, is my embroidery work done? Song Mo, this is the first time I sewed clothes for men. My husband doesn't have the luck to wear the clothes I made! You must be very happy, right? By the way, go to the house to try it quickly and see if it's comfortable. If something doesn't work, I'll help you..."

Under the wall, Tang Huan imagined Song Mo's face and deliberately stabbed him with words. However, before she finished speaking, a brick suddenly flew over and fell to the ground with a "bang" sound, almost hitting her!

The author has something to say: Huanhuan: I asked you with a smile without saying anything, and my underwear flew over the wall

Song Mo: Get out!

Thank you for your thunder, Momo~

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