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Chapter 284: The Model of Male Morality, the Sultry Movie King vs. the Romance Variety Show, the Bad

The live broadcast of the program was turned off on time after the guests were invited to choose the opposite sex. In the evening, Lin Moheng did not even ask the crew to turn off the camera. He walked carefreely in front of the camera and went straight to Meng Jiao's room.

Meng Jiao had just finished taking a shower in the room. When there was a knock on the door, she knew who was outside without even guessing. She opened the door and continued to wipe herself with the towel, completely unaware of the resentful look of the person behind her.

The towel on her head was taken away, and Meng Jiao was hugged by him and sat on the edge of the bed. She squinted her eyes in comfort.

Lin Moheng turned and walked towards the bathroom to get the hair dryer. Meng Jiao, who was slow to react, came back to her senses. It seemed that this man had not spoken since he entered the door?

So when he returned to the living room with the hair dryer and plugged it in to turn it on, Meng Jiao opened her arms, took the initiative to wrap her arms around his waist, and rubbed against his belly,

The hair dryer was thrown aside, and Meng Jiao was pushed down on the bed by him. Lin Moheng supported his hands on both sides of her head and asked her lips to lips.

"Honey, am I pretty?"

The lips were itchy, Meng Jiao licked them but someone bit them fiercely.

"Hurry up and tell me, who is prettier, me or someone else? Hmm?"

No matter how dumb Meng Jiao was, she knew that this man was jealous of her staring at others during the day. She took a deep breath and felt a slight tingling on the tip of her tongue. Her other hand reached towards Lin Moheng's waist.

"Lin Moheng, it's ok. You dare to talk to me in this tone after just two days of dating."

The soft and boneless little hand slowly slipped under the hem of the shirt and stroked the muscle lines of someone's abdomen.

Lin Moheng couldn't help but groan, and quickly stretched out a hand to grab the little claws that were messing with his abdominal muscles.

"No, wife, I'm not, ah~"

When her left hand was restricted, Meng Jiao switched to her right hand. When her hands were grabbed, Meng Jiao raised her legs to prevent someone from closing their legs, and then rubbed against someone with bad intentions.

"It's not what it is. You come up here and don't ask anything. You're still playing dumb with me. If you have a mouth, you should talk. How can I tell you if you don't ask me? I'm just curious if that person is gay?"

Hearing this, Lin Moheng was stunned for a moment, and stopped resisting and directly pressed his weight on Meng Jiao. Even though his awkward body showed his restlessness, he didn't have any romantic thoughts at all.

Holding her tightly with both hands, Lin Moheng buried his head in Meng Jiao's chest.

"Honey, I'm sorry, I don't know how to control myself, I won't do that again in the future."

Meng Jiao pulled his hair in amusement and anger. She knew in her heart that people who lacked love when they were young would spend their entire lives pursuing the approval of others when they grow up. So she felt sorry for him.

"I know, you're so heavy, get up quickly."

Lin Moheng moved upwards with her strength, shouting,

"Ahhh, my wife is going bald."

In fact, Meng Jiao could feel that some part of her body seemed to be excited again. Maybe it was because she found out that what she had been rubbing was her breast?

Lin Moheng stroked her arm inch by inch and then interlocked his fingers with hers. He then began to kiss her neck little by little.

"Wife, wife, let's make it public, okay?" [I really want to marry you]

The weight of the lower body was all on me, and the burning sensation became more obvious when I got close to her. I couldn't help but look up and dodge. Meng Jiao reminded me,

"My brother hasn't been here yet."

He held the back of her head with one hand and gently turned her towards him, letting out a grievance hum from her throat.

"Kiss me and I'll go back, quickly~"

The slender neck bent back in an elegant arc, the tip of the nose passed by the light mint scent, the whole body was completely embraced by him, the tip of the S hooked around, and she began to respond with a soft hum.

Their noses intertwined, their eyes closed slightly, their slender fingers had just pulled off the shoulder straps when someone knocked on the door.

Lu Mingyuan's slightly angry voice came from outside the door.

"That's enough, hurry out and go back to sleep!"

Hearing this voice, Meng Jiao woke up suddenly, turned her head to avoid Lin Moheng's kiss, and pushed him to get up.

"Hurry, hurry, my brother."

Lin Moheng pounded the bed angrily, looking at his wife with her shoulders half exposed. He leaned over and took her beating, sucking on her collarbone and leaving a strawberry mark.

She exerted a little force on her waist and happily heard Meng Jiao's delicate hum. Then she stood up and curled up on the sofa, covering herself with a pillow.

Looking at the man who was huddled in the corner and tidying up quickly after doing something bad, Meng Jiao sighed that he really deserved to be the movie emperor. She stood up and opened the door for her second brother, and in the process she used her supernatural powers to quickly cool herself down.

When Lu Mingyuan walked in, the two of them had already adjusted themselves. In the end, they just stared at Lin Moheng as he left, then went back to rest.

On the second day of recording, the man and woman who successfully selected each other will officially move into the same cabin according to the requirements of the program team.

The so-called living in a room is actually just a small house with two floors, but that will give each other more time to be alone together and get to know each other.

The director team announced everyone's choices in the morning. Meng Jiao topped the list and got three votes. Unexpectedly, the newcomer Wen Shuai was also among them.

In the end, only Meng Jiao and Lin Moheng successfully chose each other. Under Lu Mingyuan's sharp gaze, the two successfully moved in. Meng Jiao lived on the second floor and Lin Moheng lived on the first floor.

Those who are successfully matched up will not only have free time to allocate, but will also receive a free romantic dinner provided by the program team in the evening. The live broadcast room will also be officially divided into two shots because of the matching.

As soon as Meng Jiao and her partner moved in, Lin Moheng used the excuse of helping her carry her luggage to push her into a corner where the surveillance cameras couldn't see her and took her breath away.

Meng Jiao was picked up by him without warning, with her back pressed against the wall. She could not avoid it, and heard his grievances and complaints in her ears.

[Wow, wife, I am dying of suffocation. I have been having this dream all night. When will it end? ]

The big hand rubbed back and forth along the waistline, making people itch, but they always had the desire to steal but not the courage to do it.

Meng Jiao couldn't help but find it funny. Seeing that a long time had passed, she guessed that the director would soon send someone to urge him, so she had to personally guide him to the correct position.

At first, the hand was stiff and dared not move, but in the end, it couldn't resist the instinct and used a little force.

[Hiss~ If this continues, it will be useless. Lin Moheng, let go! ]

On the other side, a "click" was heard from the microphone ten minutes ago. The director was so upset that he stopped the person who was about to go up to remind him.

Looking at the reminder barrage floating across the live broadcast room, I silently asked someone to post a small headline saying that the equipment failure would be fixed soon.

After a long while, Lin Moheng calmly brought the washed strawberries upstairs. Meng Jiao also came out of the room. The two of them sat on the terrace on the second floor to enjoy the sea view.

Meng Jiao bit off the tip of the strawberry skillfully, and Lin Moheng tilted his head and swallowed the strawberry into his mouth. The barrage saw the natural movements of the two, just like an old married couple.

Besides, isn't this just an indirect kiss?

Just as the comments were filled with words like "hit, hit", "real hammer" and so on,

There is an obscure sentence in it:

[Were these two people wearing this outfit just now? ]