Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

Men who have been drinking are more tossed than usual.

He said he wouldn't get drunk, but he was even more troublesome than when he wasn't drunk.

For some reason, Gu Ruojiao remembered the night when the two met again.

He sat on the gazebo railing.

Under the moonlight, his side face was full of loneliness.

At that moment, she realized that she was not afraid of seeing him, but that she was afraid that he would see that she looked different from before.

It's just that he didn't expect that he recognized himself at a glance.

Gu Ruojiao was very moved.

but now……

"It's almost dawn!"

She was so angry that she stretched her legs to kick, but was caught again in a blink of an eye.

"You... hate it!"

"Is Jiaojiao really annoying?"

Mo Heng's laughing voice rang in his ears.

Hoarse and sexy, it made her spine go numb.

......

The thin kiss fell from the tip of the ear all the way to the neck.

"Hate it? Huh?"

How would she answer such a question?

If she didn't answer, Mo Heng would torture her maliciously.

Gu Ruojiao couldn't take it anymore.

Putting her arms around his neck, she begged him for mercy in that delicate and soft voice.

"..."

Mo Heng's heart skipped a beat, he didn't bother to ask for an answer.

"Jiaojiao is really..."

Gu Ruojiao couldn't hear what was said later.

When I wake up, the sun is rising.

Although she slept late most of the time, she felt ashamed every time she thought about the absurdities.

Sure enough, he shouldn't have softened his heart, and let him succeed so many times.

But no matter how determined his will is now, Mo Heng will always find a way to soften her heart.

She didn't want to move because she was really tired and her voice was hoarse.

But she is so hungry!

With tears in her eyes and pitifully, Gu Ruojiao stretched out her slender hands from under the quilt, knocked on the bed board with difficulty, and made a weak sound.

Mo Heng in the cubicle immediately put down the memorial in his hand, opened the bead curtain and walked towards her.

He picked her up from the bed.

Now she has been raised by him to be white and tender, and the flesh on her body feels very good to the touch.

Every touch made him feel unstoppable.

Especially the little girl is really delicate, not only can make a nice voice, but also soft and melting.

Even if he is a Buddhist monk, he might not be able to resist this temptation.

"You worked hard last night." He said hoarsely.

The little girl glared at him angrily.

Mo Heng, who knew he was wrong, waited on her the whole time to wash and change her clothes, and when everything was done, the meals were also delivered.

Gu Ruojiao didn't want to move, so she just let him feed her.

Mo Heng didn't think there was anything wrong either.

Even the guards who were waiting around were used to it, and retreated without looking sideways.

But Gu Ruojiao didn't have a particularly good appetite, so she stopped eating when she was seventy percent full.

"It would be boring to stay in the dormitory every day. Do you want to take you to the shooting range later?"

Taking a rest today, Mo Heng finished reading the accumulated memorials early to spare time to spend time with his little girl.

Gu Ruojiao didn't really want to move, but she also wanted to see Mo Heng shoot an arrow.

When he was in the general's mansion, he would take her with him every time he went to the shooting range.

What she likes most is to see the man's demeanor when he is in high spirits and strategizing.

After such a long time, she saw it again.

In a trance, his figure overlapped with that of the previous life.

Times have changed, but he is still the same.

For some reason, she suddenly had a sore nose, and tears blurred her eyes.

"General..."

Mo Heng's voice sounded in front of him.

"You still call me General?"

She was startled, only to remember that she unconsciously called out the previous title.

Just when he didn't know if he was unhappy, he felt him hugging himself a little tighter.

"It's been a long time since Jiaojiao called me that, can you call me that again?"

Gu Ruojiao wanted to laugh a little.

He is not a general now, and if he still calls him a general, don't you think he is calling someone else?

But she couldn't bear to get his way, especially when he still used that puppy tone that seemed to be abandoned by his master, always telling her to soften her heart.