C30 Bend your waist for five dows of rice

Thick curtains covered the sun outside, the faint shadows gave Mo Chengjun a bit of light, his straight figure was like a Satan, luring people into the abyss.

Chen Zitong was a little dazed. Whether she should or not, this was a choice that she had to make.

He knew that there was a trap in front of him, but he still had to jump, and he still had to jump without hesitation.

"Really? All I have to do is listen to you and you give me the check? Hearing your words, there has to be a time limit, right? Since there's no time limit, I would rather give up! "

Passing by Chen Zitong, she closed the unlatched door and pulled her over. Looking down at her delicate face from above, she said calmly: "Just make me laugh!"

"I'm making you laugh?" Chen Zitong repeated his words mechanically.

Mo Chengjun ignored her stunned look, and continued, "Whether you want it or not, it's up to you!"

Under the extreme helplessness, Chen Zitong could only brace herself and go up.

Mo Chengjun lowered his head to look at the lady in his arms, only to see the corner of her mouth slowly pressing down, his expression becoming more and more painful, his charming eyes revealing a few golden beans.

"I'm trying to make you make me laugh, not make me cry!" Looking at her sorrowful expression, Mo Chengjun's heart skipped a beat. His voice became deeper and deeper, and the force that held Chen Zitong's hand became softer and softer.

"I didn't!" Chen Zitong tried hard to make the painful expression on her face more real.

"No?" I think that's what you think! " Mo Chengjun's slender fingers slowly slid across her face, stroking her lips.

Why couldn't this woman be as obedient as the others? Thinking about how she had been on guard just now, the anger in his heart grew even stronger!

"It really isn't. It's just, it's just that ?" With tears in her eyes, Chen Zitong bit her lips and swallowed her words.

"But what? "Speak!" Mo Chengjun's heart spasmed once again, and his tone couldn't help but become a little heavier.

"I just heard that you build your happiness on the pain of others, so I think you'll like it!" Chen Zitong shrugged her shoulders calmly and retracted the appearance of the infuriated wife.

Mo Chengjun, who had always been decisive and ruthless, darkened, his words revealed a trace of threat, "So it turns out that in your heart, I am that kind of evil person?"

Chen Zitong agreed in her heart, but after thinking about the cheque she did not have in her hands, she cleverly stopped herself from saying what she was about to say, "I didn't think so, I was just thinking that it might work, so I decided to give it a try!"

Even though he knew that her words would not meet him, Mo Chengjun's mood was still a little better. As he was in a good mood, he said "continue" as if he was showing gratitude.

Chen Zitong who looked like she was at her wit's end lowered her head and thought hard. Mo Chengjun did not urge him and enjoyed the warm and fragrant feeling in her chest, and her heart inexplicably calmed down.

After a while, as if she had thought of something, Chen Zitong blinked her crystal clear phoenix eyes, and smiled at Mo Chengjun with the corner of his mouth tilted upwards.

Mo Chengjun, who was in the upper hand, just quietly watched her laugh and laugh, with an indifferent gaze, as if he was looking at a moron.

Chen Zitong who was being stared at with hidden pity could not contain her laughter anymore. Her mouth was a little discouraged as she muttered: "Who said that smiles are infective, that's all lies!"

The moment Chen Zitong lowered her head, the corner of Mo Chengjun's mouth raised in an unnoticeable curve, and then concealed herself very quickly.

After the minute hand turned a few times, Chen Zitong, who had just reorganized himself, raised his head again and let out an extremely flirtatious smile. "Can you help me a little?"

"Hmm?" The low, velvety sound of the end set off ripples.

treated Mo Chengjun's rhetorical question as a tacit consent. Chen Zitong stretched out two of her index fingers, respectively taking up two sides of the corner of his mouth.

Mo Chengjun silently watched her little actions and decided to wait and see.

"Dearest, quirky, quirky, quirky ?" A coaxing sound rang out. Both of her index fingers were doing the same thing, while her red lips were doing the same thing.

With all three of them working together, Mo Chengjun's mouth formed a curve.

The series of victories gave Chen Zitong great confidence. Her index finger rose to the end of her eye, and at the same time, she added in two thumbs. Her thumb and forefinger were pinching together, and she said: "Shrink, shred, shred ?"

Mo Chengjun didn't know what kind of mentality he had, but he cooperated exceptionally well. His pitch-black eyes quickly narrowed.

"You laughed! You laughed! "You're laughing!" Chen Zitong shouted excitedly three times, her face was filled with a brilliant smile, and she could not help but clap.

Seeing the other party's smile that could drown a person, Mo Chengjun only hesitated for a few seconds, thinking back to the beautiful scene just now.

"On what basis?" Chen Zitong looked at him in disbelief. She had fallen from heaven to hell, and it was as such!

"The cheque is in my hands!"

had done this before, but this was the first time someone had used it on him. This was especially painful, as his evaluation of Mo Chengjun dropped once again.

"What's more, just the corners of his mouth are raised so that he can laugh?" While shaking his head, he shot a glance at her. Mo Chengjun's' doubt 'came from the inside, but his eyes showed it clearly.

"I'll only give you one last chance. If you can't do it, then forget about it!" After playing for a while, Mo Chengjun took a pill.

Chen Zitong, who was still struggling with himself, suddenly called. After finishing the call, her eyes had a look of determination, "It can make you laugh, right?!"

Mo Chengjun nodded calmly.

When Mo Chengjun nodded, he took the initiative to throw himself into's embrace. His small hands quickly snuck into the place called 'armpit' under his arm, and started to stir slightly.

The most primitive and effective way to make people laugh was to tickle them!

As his thoughts raced, Mo Chengjun could no longer resist his instincts. His thin lips were already full of smiles, the corners of his eyes were slightly moist, and his upper body slightly bowed, showing a posture of dodging.

"Are you smiling? Are you smiling? " Under these continuous attacks, Chen Zitong, who held the upper hand, could not help but ask. The corners of her eyes were raised, and she could not even conceal the arrogance she had.

Mo Chengjun, who was befuddled by the sudden change in events, felt a shiver in his heart, a trace of unexplainable strangeness appearing.

As she received no response, Chen Zitong further strengthened her offense. Her small, itchy hand also gradually moved downwards, landing on his waist.

When his hand reached his waist area, Mo Chengjun's heart trembled once again. His black eyes were completely red, and the corners of his mouth were curled up tightly.

The coincidentally Chen Zitong did not know that she had controlled the enemy's fatal point, nor did she know that she had awoken a sleeping ferocious beast.

"Enough!" His large hands firmly held down his small hands, causing Mo Chengjun's calm voice to fluctuate.