That flirtatious slut is damn sweet

Mo Jinhuai walked to the bed and looked down at the person on the bed from top to bottom.

The system confronted President Mo Da tensely, but obviously lacked confidence: "You, you, what are you going to do?! This system tells you, the host is just sleeping for a while, you can't do bad things!"

Mo Jinhuai naturally couldn't hear the system's lackluster warning, and even if he heard it, he wouldn't take it seriously.

In this world, there is no one who can make him not touch Qiao Jiao.

The man stared at the little guy sleeping quietly on the bed, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

He suddenly understood why those perverted princes in fairy tales always like to kiss unconscious objects, such as Snow White and Sleeping Beauty.

It turns out that the beauty is lying down and letting the other party do whatever she wants, which is really not bad...

He reached out and slid the back of his hand across the boy's face.

very soft, tender...

He rubbed the end of his eyes with his thumb again, and finally put his big hand on Qiao Jiao's forehead.

The temperature is normal, and there is no flushing in the complexion. It seems that he is just fainted, and he has not taken any strange medicine.

Thinking about it, the person surnamed Zhang is from the school, even if he was sent to play with others, he would not dare to take any wild ways, and there is probably no way to use that kind of drug for fun.

"It's a good thing he didn't use that kind of medicine on you." Mo Jinhuai rubbed the boy's rosy lips, "otherwise he would know what it means to be worse than death."

Those drugs that add to the fun will make people get carried away with waves, the inner muscles will become extremely soft and hot, and it will also make the party enjoying it get the highest pleasure.

But relatively, they are easy to make people physically and psychologically dependent, and some even damage the nervous system for life, like Pandora's box, which must never be opened.

No matter how much Mo Jinhuai wanted Qiao Jiao, he didn't want the little thing to touch things that hurt his body.

As for the fun...

There is no need between the two of them.

He naturally has a way to make Qiao Jiao go crazy for him, and as long as he smells the sweet fragrance of Jiao Jiao's body, it will be more effective than any drug for aphrodisiac.

Seeing the boy lying obediently in front of him, the man's heart that had been hanging over him finally let go.

As long as Qiao Jiao didn't want to leave him...

At this moment, Mo Jinhuai's heart softened.

He leaned down, gently sucked the boy's slightly raised upper lip, and whispered in an unbelievably gentle voice: "Jiaojiao..."

"..." Qiao Jiao's eyelashes trembled.

He was fragmented before, but after being moved around and thrown on the bed, he somewhat regained some consciousness.

It was just because of the effect of the anesthetic that the mind was awake, but the body was still a little numb.

This feeling is like being haunted by a nightmare. You can feel everything, but you can't move.

Hearing the door was opened just now, Qiao Jiao tensed up nervously.

I don't know who he has been tributed to. Although he is not a good person, he has only been with Mo Jinhuai. When he thinks of being treated like this by someone he doesn't know, he feels disgusting.

His mind was a little confused, and he couldn't hear what the system seemed to be saying to him.

Qiao Jiao thought about it one way or the other, Mo Jinhuai wanted it so much, if he had known it earlier, he would have let him go. Isn't it just getting blown up?

In case the other party suffers from any other illness, the loss outweighs the gain...

So, what the hell was he being reserved about before, what was he being arrogant about? !

It’s okay now, I don’t give it to the person I like, and I don’t know who the ass is cheap to give to some greasy uncle with a bald beer belly who can only be hardened by taking medicine.

Lying flat in despair, imagining myself as a salted fish.

If Mo Jinhuai knew that he had been shot, would he be killed, fired, or rewarded to the three armies?

I'm sorry, he hasn't had anesthesia, and his mind is a little messed up. In a harmonious socialist society, no matter how cruel Mo Jinhuai is, he won't be able to kill him.

But Qiao Jiao felt that, given the degree of cleanliness and possessiveness of a dead man, if he was raped by other people, it would be a piece of rag that he would never even look at, and men would probably never be interested in him again.

How desperate you think, how excited you are when you see hope.

When the familiar sexy voice spoke in his ear, Qiao Jiao thought he was hallucinating.

——Mo Jinhuai? !

He really wanted to confirm it, but unfortunately he couldn't open his eyes.

Fortunately, he could finally hear what the system said at this time.

The system said: "Your man is going to lift your quilt! Should the system electrify him? Do you want to scare him?"

Really Mo Jinhuai! !

Qiao Jiao was pleasantly surprised for a moment, and then calmly talked to the system: It's just lifting the quilt, it's not impossible, don't think about using violence to solve the problem all day long, Mo Jinhuai is quite good sometimes...

"No! You forgot, you haven't pulled back the zipper of your diaper before!" The system reminded loudly.

——Damn it! !

Qiao Jiao cursed in her heart, and at the same time, the quilt was thrown back with a "crash".

Um?Why is Mo Jinhuai swollen and still?

Qiao Jiao was left to dry for a while, almost falling asleep without moving.

Suddenly, he felt a cold down his waist and abdomen, as if some small wind was blowing, itching.

However, the doors and windows of the guest rooms in the clubhouse are closed, and the air-conditioning wind cannot be blown just at that point. It is self-evident where and how this little cool breeze comes from...

The man stared at Qiao Jiao's legs, because the distance was too close, the breath in his breath sprayed on the other's legs.

Mo Jinhuai looked solemn.

Very dignified.

Just now he felt that on a hot day, even if there was air-conditioning in the room, Qiao Jiao must be very hot being stuffed under the quilt, so he opened it for him.

After opening it, he realized why Qiao Jiao needed to be covered with a quilt.

The upper body was well dressed, and the hem of the T-shirt was lifted up a little, exposing the round belly button.

The following problem is more serious. The buttons and zippers of the denim shorts are open, and the underwear does not play a blocking role at all...

Mo Jinhuai's fire came up, and he moved his gaze up with a cloudy complexion, and finally landed on Qiao Jiao's trembling eyelashes.

"Are you awake?" The man's voice was like a cold weapon scraping the ground, cold and murderous.

Qiao Jiao couldn't move, otherwise he really wanted to cover it himself, lest the man get upset and cut off something irreparable for him.

Mo Jinhuai touched Qiao Jiao's eyelids: "Pretend to be asleep, but still can't move?"

Qiao Jiao tried very hard to open his eyes a little bit, expressing that he couldn't move.

"Who made you take off your pants?" The man's tone was sharp and cold.

No... just ask if you ask, what are you messing with...

Qiao Jiao snorted, trying to say it was himself, but the anesthetic hadn't dissipated, he wasn't sure if he opened his mouth, and what kind of messy broken syllables came out of his mouth.

"Myself..." Mo Jinhuai's expression eased a little.

Qiao Jiao was stunned: You can understand this, and you don't know if I scold you, right?

"If you want to scold me, you have to wait for the medicine to wear off. Look, the saliva is coming out. It's so pitiful." Mo Jinhuai raised the corners of his mouth.

Qiao Jiao didn't dare to think about it anymore, really didn't dare to think about it anymore!Men's mind reading skills are scary!

How could Mo Jinhuai know how to read minds, but just watching Qiao Jiao grow up, he was quite familiar with these micro expressions of his, and the simple meanings were still understandable.

Qiao Xiaojiao, who has let down his defenses, is deeply loved by CEO Mo Da. He usually hides things and cannot ask them, but now he is so dazed that he cannot move, which is very painful.

Mo Jinhuai also knew that the person surnamed Zhang wanted to court Qiao Jiao more than he expected the little things to be clean and simple, and it was impossible for him to touch people indiscriminately.

But when he thought that Qiao Jiao's place had been seen by others, the man was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

Mo Jinhuai was originally a wolfish man with a strong desire for monopoly, otherwise he wouldn't have taken the trouble to erase all the films in which Qiao Jiao acted naked.

"Jiaojiao, don't worry," Mo Jinhuai leaned down and kissed Qiao Jiao's lips, "Brother Huai will avenge you."

No... I'm not dead yet!

No no no!Didn't you say I'm drooling, why kiss? !

Qiao Jiao wanted to speak, but his voice didn't come out, opening his mouth gave Mo Jinhuai a chance to invade.

Of course, he didn't have the ability to resist at first...

Just play and play...

Qiao Jiao comforted himself, he was careless today and was put down by someone, so he definitely wanted to be played by others, being treated by Mo Jinhuai was better than being treated by a greasy uncle whom he didn't know...

The system very much agrees with Qiao Jiao's idea: "That is, you can still increase your heart rate with him, complete the task, host, come on! Try to win the 'Kiss of Desire' tonight!"

Um!come on!

Er Que's Qiao Jiao became inexplicably hot, but unfortunately he couldn't move, and could only lie straight up like a dead body.

President Mo kissed the lost and recovered little treasure, and as he kissed, Qiao Jiao seemed to be pondering something, his eyes rolling under his nose.

Raising his upper body, pinching his chin with his big hand, the man frowned dissatisfied: "What are you thinking?"

Qiao Jiao tried hard to wink at the man with her squinted eyes: I didn't think about it, let you taste it.

He was willing to go all out, since he was brought down by the drug, even if he was beaten by Mo Jinhuai, he did not take the initiative, the last persistence in his heart was still there, at most he was fascinated?

Qiao Jiao gave the man another look: Come on, don't take pity on me because I'm Jiaohua, you can be happy tonight!

But he didn't know that it was difficult to make a vivid expression on his face without the anesthetic.

To the other party, the wink that was thrown out so hard was like a dying fish rolling its eyes.

"..." Mo Jinhuai let go of him in disgust.

Qiao Jiao didn't understand why.

What about the dead man?

I teased him all day today, from auditioning to teasing at parties, don't you want to fuck him?

Now he is lying on the ground... so what, how did he leave?

I don't know if the effect of the medicine is about to wear off or what, but Qiao Jiao's hand moved limply, grabbing the hem of the man's clothes.

Mo Jinhuai looked down at the little hand, and laughed out of his nose: "I'm not interested in rape corpses."

He lowered his head and patted Qiao Jiao's small face: "Wait for you to wake up..."