That flirtatious slut is damn sweet

Qiao Jiao was gasping for breath from being sucked in, and there were sparkling little stars in front of her eyes, and even Mo Jinhuai's head had a double image, turning into two...

"Congratulations to the host! Congratulations to the host! Heart rate +100! Universal water drop +10%!"

The system cheered, and the sound of clapping applause and fireworks blooming still sounded in Qiao Jiao's mind.

Damn it, you can't do anything else, but the BGM is getting more and more complete!

Qiao Jiao said powerlessly in his heart: Only heart rate and universal water?What about system tasks?Wasn't it a "suffocating kiss" or something that you forgot to report?

It took a few seconds for the system to make a sound: "No, mission six hasn't come out yet..."

Then he was kissed in vain!

The dead man's mouth was so ruthless, he almost thought he was going to be sucked into a vacuum Qiao Xiaojiao...

Such a big sacrifice, but no system reward, Qiao Jiao is not happy, and kisses without rewards are hooligans!

"A kiss with a reward is also a hooligan..."

The system expressed concern about the host's gradually distorted values: "You can't be so eager for quick success, now my dear only thinks about rewards, host, your ideological awareness is very problematic."

Qiao Jiao complained aggrieved in her heart: It's all your fault!I have a conditioned reflex!Not dropping any rewards after kissing is like eating dumplings without dipping in vinegar, there seems to be something wrong no matter what!

Seeing Qiao Jiao's nurturing daze, Mo Jinhuai thought the boy was dormant under his superb kissing skills, and proudly said, "Are you comfortable? Call me obediently from now on, and just kiss you every day, okay?"

Then don't call you, Qiao Jiao will become a human if he comes here a few times a day!

It can't be too scary, the alveoli feel so dry that it hurts...

Probably Qiao Jiao's expression was too reluctant, and Mo Jinhuai became upset again. Once he was upset, Qiao Jiao heard the system say: "Warning! Heart rate -10! M

"Husband!" Qiao Jiao yelled deadly.

Mo Jinhuai was taken aback.

This was the first time that Jiaojiao called him actively, and he shouted so crisply that his heart trembled.

The system reported again: "Heart rate +50!"

Whoops, not bad, one in and one out, a net profit of 40, finally stable...

Qiao Jiao let out a breath.

It's too difficult to coax Mo Jinhuai well, it's really not easy to live...

He involuntarily glanced up the stairs from the corner of his eye, wondering if that idiot Mo Jinyu could handle Qin Shenghan tonight.

"Brother Sheng Han~?"

Mo Jinyu drank a large bowl of hangover soup, soaked in a large rose bath, and burned three sticks of incense with the same flavor to ensure that the smell of alcohol was gone from her body, and her whole body was fragrant and slippery like a lump After smelling the fragrant soap, he put on the loose Japanese-style pajamas and fluttered towards Qin Shenghan's room like a butterfly.

Why wear Japanese-style pajamas, because they are light and easy to take off!

It's just a belt around the waist, just pull it open and it's over. If you move more aggressively, you can also make the clothes slip off your shoulders, half-covering and refusing to welcome, men like this kind of thing.

Mo Jinyu was very thoughtful, Qin Shenghan must be tired after he just came back, the clothes he had to wear were like the outer packaging of triangular rice balls sold in convenience stores, it was easy to tear apart and be eaten easily!

"Brother Sheng Han~ Your Xiaoyu is delivered to your door, come and collect it quickly?"

Mo Jinyu knocked on the door and shouted enthusiastically, making the two maids who were cleaning in the corridor blushed, and they got together and smiled excitedly.

The person living in this room is the chief guard of the Mo family, a good brother of Young Master Mo, and now Qin Shenghan, one of the shareholders of the Mo family!

Young Master Mo Er was dressed like this at night, and he was still yelling at the door with his fragrance wafting all over his body.

The relationship between the two... is really fascinating! XD

Mo Jinyu's skin was as thick as a city wall, he lay on the door as if he had no bones, and he didn't forget to turn his head and wink at the two young ladies.

"oops--!"

The door suddenly opened from the inside, and the two young ladies watched the effervescent young master Mo Er being dragged in by a big hand, and the door closed again with a "bang".

The room was dark without the lights on, Mo Jinyu was pulled in by a strong force, and hit a hard body like a steel plate with a "boom".

He didn't even raise his head, and he didn't need to confirm at all, he just stretched out his arms and hugged each other.

Mo Ershao understood that no one could train this hard body except his dead steel plate.

"Brother Sheng Han, Xiaoyu misses you so much?"

Mo Jinyu fumbled around the sturdy body with both hands, and suddenly touched a piece of rough gauze material, accompanied by a muffled groan from the man.

"Brother Sheng Han?!" Mo Jinyu was startled, "What is this?"

He let go of the man and fumbled to turn on the wall lamp.

The light was dim, Qin Shenghan stood in front of him, his face was a little pale, and some sweat dripped from his forehead, the man lowered his head, his facial features flickering in the shadows couldn't be seen clearly.

Mo Jinyu lowered his head to look at the part he touched just now.

——The man had gauze wrapped around his waist.

"You're hurt!" Mo Jinyu exclaimed.

Just now he didn't control his strength at all, hugged him tightly, the dead steel plate didn't make a sound, he must have been strangled by him very painful!

"It's okay, everything has been taken care of." Qin Shenghan raised his face to look at Mo Jinyu, his eyes were deep, as if he wanted to engrave something in his heart.

A lot of things happened during this inspection abroad. The foreign environment is different from the domestic environment, and there are many unstable factors.

Qin Shenghan originally dealt with the dark threads exclusively for Mo's, and there were too many things that could not be done on the bright side, and because many local forces were involved, in order to take care of all those dirty things, he could say that he had spent more than a month. He escaped death and uprooted the disaster for Mo Shi.

Being abroad, alone, when he was injured and lying under the shadowless lamp on the operating table, the face that appeared in front of his eyes was Mo Jinyu.

Qin Shenghan was born as an orphan, and he never had anything to worry about, but when he inhaled the anesthetic and became unconscious, he finally realized that he was not six-rooted.

clean.

This person is like a seed, which was planted in his heart at some point, took root and sprouted little by little, and grew vigorously. When he came back to his senses, Mo Jinyu had already taken root in his heart. No, life and death are hard to give up.

"Xiaoyu..." The man stretched out his hand to touch the face in front of him that made him dream.

Snapped--! ! !

The hand was slapped off.

Qin Shenghan: "..."

Mo Jinyu didn't realize at all that he was spoiling the scenery and ruining the rare feelings of a man with steel plates.

Right now, his attention is all on Qin Shenghan's gauze-bound waist and abdomen: "What kind of injury is this?! A knife wound, a stick wound or..."

"Gunshot wound." Qin Shenghan looked down disapprovingly, "Edge in time, it's just a scratch on the outside of the skin, there is no bullet left, the treatment is fast, the stitches are good, there is nothing to worry about."

He said it easily, but he didn't realize that Mo Jinyu's little face had gradually turned an iron blue.

"Gunshot wound!!!" Mo Er Shao, who had never smelled blood before, was terrified.

Qin Shenghan shrugged: "Country M does not have gun control, and there were some small conflicts with local bad forces when dealing with the matter."

Mo Jinyu had never seen such a battle before. He thought that the scar left on the face by the kidnappers when Qin Shenghan rescued him was the biggest wound on a man's body. Compared with other wounds on the man's body, that scar was probably the least fatal.

But those on the body were old injuries, Mo Jinyu was stunned at the time, felt that the dead steel was full of masculinity, and had no sense of danger at all.

Until today, he has no real concept.

——Every wound on a man's body is a result of his life.

Mo Jinyu was so thirsty this month, she originally came to find Qin Shenghan to irrigate her, but seeing the man was injured now, she couldn't be more upset.

He straightened the little pajamas that were about to expose his shoulders, helped Qin Shenghan to sit on the side of the bed, and ran to the side to get the medicine box.

"I...want to see your injuries..." Mo Jinyu squatted in front of Qin Shenghan holding a small medicine box.

The neckline of his pajamas is too big, even if it is pulled well, he will inevitably lose his nakedness after squatting like this. He is not wearing trousers, and his two smooth knees are exposed from the slit at the bottom of the pajamas. He has round, bright, honey-colored skin Shining brightly in the dim light.

Qin Shenghan lowered his head to see this scene, his throat moved up and down.

It was very difficult for him to take his eyes away from Mo Jinyu. How could he bear this kind of stimulation after being a vegetarian for more than a month.

Not looking at Mo Jinyu anymore, Qin Shenghan silently unbuttoned his shirt one by one.

"Hurry up." Mo Jinyu was eager to see the wound on the man's body, impatiently urging, "What are you talking about? Like a good woman who is forced to take off her clothes, just these few buttons, look at your effort of!"

When Qin Shenghan heard his words, he simply "teared" the shirt violently.

The man's strong abdominal muscles were covered by bandages, and there was a bulge on the side of the waist, which looked like it was covered by gauze.

Mo Jinyu really saw it and was scared again: "Your gauze will hurt when you take it off... Otherwise, I'd better not read it..."

"It's okay." Qin Shenghan kept turning his head away, not daring to look at Mo Jinyu, "It doesn't hurt, you can see it if you want."

"Then, then I'll untie it, if you want pain, just say..."

Mo Jinyu reached out and touched Qin Shenghan's waist and abdomen, followed the texture of the gauze to find the joint, and slowly peeled it off.

Qin Shenghan's face was sullen the whole time, even the scar on his cheek was straightened, his mandible was clenched tightly, and his body was as stiff as a stone statue.

"Are you in pain?" Mo Jinyu asked worriedly.

Qin Shenghan shook his head: "No."

Mo Jinyu stopped his movements: "Then why do you look like you are about to melt into a steel plate, and you don't move at all?"

"Because you... are so fragrant..." Qin Shenghan answered irrelevantly.

Seeing the man's Adam's apple move, Mo Jinyu immediately raised the corners of his mouth and raised his hand to touch the scar on the man's cheek: "Is this logical relationship a bit messy? What does it have to do with you not being able to move because I love mine? "

"Or..." Mo Jinyu bent down, put his lips against Qin Shenghan's ear and blew, "Are you afraid of moving, so you can't help but want to move me?"