Wear it quickly and don’t mess with the cutie

Qiao Muxi walked over obediently, and before she could reach him, she was suddenly pulled into a hard embrace full of male hormones.

Jiang Yunting leaned over and hugged her, putting his nose on the side of her neck as if he was patrolling his territory.

The person in her arms put her hands by her sides and did not dare to move. She was so nervous that she felt as if a tiger was sniffing her neck. The most vulnerable part was exposed to the beast's mouth, and she was shivering.

Before she could react, her feet were in the air, her body was in mid-air, and she was picked up by Jiang Yunting.

Jiang Yunting walked straight to the bathroom.

"Put me down, what are you going to do?" Qiao Muxi tried to free herself by fluttering her feet. She was frightened and frightened by what happened suddenly. She wanted to get down and get rid of this involuntary feeling.I was inexplicably scared of what would happen next and Jiang Yunting's appearance.

But the serious and silent man didn't say a word, which made Qiao Muxi even more uneasy. He looked around uneasily, his eyes revealing the pitiful helplessness and panic of a small animal in the wild.

She didn't want this, and kept beating Jiang Yunting's hard back with both hands.

"Let me go, let me go!", she kept waving her feet to get free, her mouth was restless.

Jiang Yunting didn't react at all. Her resistance was like air. Seeing that she was immediately taken into the bathroom, she had no choice but to give up on her fate. She was filled with anger and grievance.

She had never been so wronged before. There was no reason for him to come up with no orders for no reason. Her soft face furrowed her brows and pursed her lips in grievance.

Of course, Qiao Muxi didn't know much about sentinels and had no idea that she had a smell that didn't belong to her, especially on her neck.

The bathroom door was opened roughly, and then Jiang Yunting bent the person on his shoulders and put him into the middle of the bathtub.His movements were so gentle, and Qiao Muxi never expected what happened next.

He turned on the bathroom heater, and the water rushed to Qiao Muxi's body.

Although the water temperature was warm and comfortable, Qiao Muxi's heart was cold, and she let the water flow towards her body and wet her clothes.

In the small bathroom, the air gradually became hot and filled her body with strong possessiveness. Her mind was confused by the smoke that was so strong that she was almost suffocating, and her body was weak and she could no longer maintain her strength.

The water flowed freely through his fair and frail body. After an unknown amount of time, the room was filled with mist. Jiang Yunting continued to hold the bath heater.

She bit her lips tightly, fearing that she would let out a choked sound when she let go. Qiao Muxi's whole body trembled, and her thoughts were blurred by the steaming water. She closed her eyes tightly.

Bang, the bathroom heater was thrown away casually and fell to the ground. Qiao Muxi's chin was pinched, and she was forced to look up to reveal a sad and pitiful face with water marks.

"You are mine, where can I get the man's scent?" he commanded in a deeper and hoarse voice, and the anger in his mind was about to burn out his sanity.His eyes were dark and dangerous, staring straight at Qiao Muxi.

After saying that, Jiang Yunting roughly tore open a large slit in Qiao Muxi's shirt.

"don't want……!"

There was a sharp sound, and a large expanse of white came into view. She screamed and stretched out her weak arms to cover her chest. Her body instinctively curled up together, and then her eyes were filled with panic as if she hadn't realized what was happening. Let Jiang Yunting's eyes scan up and down, but he found no trace. The strong darkness in his eyes faded a little, and then he dragged Qiao Muxi's thigh with one hand and hugged her tightly like a child and walked towards the big bed.

Qiao Muxi leaned closer to him nervously, but did not fully lean on him.Huddled in a small space, not daring to make a sound.

Jiang Yunting put Qiao Muxi on the bed, and his neck was held weakly by the wet person, making him bend over and unable to leave. He felt the person in his arms trembling pitifully.

"Scared?"