Hurrah! Top-Level Hot Mommy

Why does it become like this? Why doesn’t the disgust in my heart increase much? Is it because we agreed that day not to hate anymore?

Mo Xue covered her heart. You agreed not to hate him, so you didn't hate him anymore? But he is still forcing it? Mo Xue didn't understand, but after thinking about it, she finally realized.

It's because although he is hateful, he is forced. But it was not vindictive or purposeful, so she no longer had strong hatred.

When Mo Xue came downstairs, the plate of green vegetables was gone, and there was only an empty plate on the table. He had finished eating? Is it enough to just eat a plate of green vegetables?

Where did the person go if he wasn't in the living room?

Carefully opened the door of Jiu Lanlong's bedroom, ah! When he was here, he saw Jiu Lanlong holding a cigarette in his hand and reading a book in the other hand.

The green smoke is lingering, and he is wearing a simple shirt, which looks like a fairyland on earth. He is evil and full of masculine charm and temperament.

Mo Xue was a little stunned, staring at him at the door. The masculine charm that Ott asked her to look for was someone like Jiu Lanlong. His body, every move he made... all his hormones were so flamboyant.

Jiu Lanlu seemed to notice Mo Xue at the door, and looked out with her silver eyes: What are you doing standing at the door?

Only then did Mo Xue come to her senses. Could she say that she was actually fascinated by him? In that case, he will definitely laugh to death.

After walking in, Mo Xue walked to the sofa, looked at the cigarette box Jiu Lanlong put on the table, and took one out.

He looked at her: What are you doing?

Mo Xue ignored him, took the lighter, lit the cigarette, glanced at Jiu Lanlong's gesture of holding the cigarette, picked it up herself, put the cigarette in her mouth, and took a puff.

Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough. One breath made her cough crazily. She took the cigarette out of her mouth, touched her throat, and coughed out tears.

Jiu Lanlan wiped out the cigarette in her hand, pulled her over, and stroked her back: What do you smoke?

Mo Xue looked at him with red eyes.

Jiu Lanlong frowned tightly, why did this woman always look so pitiful? She is so unbearable.

She said slowly: Ott said he wanted me to take a series of photos as a male model.

Silver eyes flashed: Male model? So you want to learn from me?

Mo Xue nodded: But I can't smoke this thing at all. She was a little helpless, the task given to her by Otto was indeed too difficult.

She held the cigarette and watched it burn out silently. After being a woman for half her life, it was indeed too difficult to suddenly learn to be a man.

Do you want to learn how to be a male model? Jiu Lanlong asked jokingly.

Um.

If you are willing to obey. A hint of cunning flashed in his silver-gray eyes.

Mo Xue narrowed her eyes, and her direct senses told her that Jiu Lanlong was definitely not that simple to help her make suggestions. This time the servant had made her mute and unable to tell the pain of Coptis chinensis.

Forget it, since you don't want to do that. Hagi let go of her, stood up from the sofa, and prepared to leave.

Mo Xue hugged his waist and said, I, I'm obedient. You teach me. Being a servant requires obedience anyway, so she doesn't seem to be losing anything by being more obedient.

The smile on Jiu Lanlu's lips widened. Although this little thing is hopelessly smart, she still doesn't know how dangerous this world is. She is still too innocent: Just be obedient. Come, take off your clothes. Now. Hao threw away the book in his hand and opened his arms.

ah?

No way?

Why do you have to take it off? Mo Xue frowned deeply, feeling a little embarrassed to do anything.

Baby, you want to learn how to play a man. How can you learn if you don't even understand men yet? The end of his words raised.

She stood in front of Jiu Lanlu. It was already setting sun, and orange-red light spots reflected in from the outside, causing countless reveries.

Mo Xue lowered her head and touched his collar with trembling hands. Little by little, she carefully unbuttoned Jiu Lanlu's buttons.

When she was halfway through taking off her clothes, her slender little hands always accidentally touched his chest. Mo Xue just buried her head and unbuttoned all the buttons of his shirt.

This little thing! Jiu Lanlong looked at her with slanted eyes, it was really... people...

Mo Xue took off his shirt with her hands and feet: Okay.

His silver-gray eyes looked down: Go on, baby.

No, don't, come down. Mo Xue looked at him, very embarrassed. She had never tried to take off a man's clothes, and this person was Jiu Lanlong.

My heart was about to jump out of my throat.

Hurry up! Under Jiu Lanlu's coercion and inducement, Mo Xue closed her eyes and grabbed his belt with her hands. She couldn't see anything. She couldn't see anything, so there was no need to worry. Take off Jiu Lanlu's pants.

Open your eyes, he ordered.

Mo Xue closed her eyes tightly and shook her head.

Open it!

No!

Baby, be obedient. His tone was a little softer, but it was different from an order. It contained a necessity, and it contained a threat.

Mo Xue was not unaware of his evil, but when she opened her eyes, he was completely naked. Black eyes stared at him closely.

Mo Xue was stunned for a moment, not because she was frightened, but because even though she had been close to her skin many times, she had never looked closely at Jiu Lanlong. It turned out that he was so masculine all over his body, it was almost impossible to look at him. Gonna get a nosebleed.

After reacting, Mo Xue pinched her nose, but luckily it didn't really leak out. She hurriedly said, What on earth do you want me to do?

He leaned close to her ear.

What?! You want me to give you a bath?! No! Moxue refused loudly.

Then... then... In the bathroom, this was a typical shower. The water sprinkler was turned on, and the warm water flowed out and fell on Jiu Lanlu's body. Moxue stood, and the servant's skirt was already splashed with water.

Her face was always red, she turned off the water sprinkler, put foam on her hand, and slowly stretched her hand towards Jiu Lanlu's body.

She quickly turned her face to the side out of habit, not to look at this embarrassing scene, and touched her little hand in the air, Huh? Where is Jiulanlong?

He grabbed her wrist and let her foam-touched hand touch his chest: Baby, what are you looking for? He smiled evilly.

Mo Xue turned her head and looked at her hand smearing on his chest. She lowered her eyes and said, Don't talk. She really wanted to find a hole to burrow into.

Trying not to look at him, Mo Xue just touched the foam, just wanting to end this battle as quickly as possible.