That flirtatious slut is damn sweet

Wake up your grandma's legs!

Qiao Jiao scolded passionately, but unfortunately he couldn't make a sound.

Mo Jinhuai, you're a dead man, you think I'm dead... Don't fuck you if you don't like it, not now, never for the rest of your life!

Do you still want to wait for Lao Tzu to wake up and serve you?Think beautifully!

Don't think that because your legs are not good, I have to spoil you...

"Hey, that's not the point..."

The system interrupted: "Host, your man can't hear you scolding me like that, and have you gone astray? Why do you seem to be looking forward to being fucked by him? This system remembers that you didn't even want to die before. ..."

Qiao Jiao: ...

He is actually quite contradictory.

When I first came back, I didn't want to have too much entanglement with Mo Jinhuai, and I was always afraid that if I continued to entangle, I would lose all my heart.

Therefore, he has been carefully earning heartbeat points, not only to make the man fall in love with him, but also not to let the man get out of control and kill him.

It's really hard...

But after such a long time, it's not that he can't see the changes in Mo Jinhuai.

He could feel the restraint of the man when he hugged him, sometimes he obviously wanted it very much, but finally endured his desire.

His attitude towards him doesn't seem to be as cold as before.

Qiao Jiao had expectations in his heart, wondering if Mo Jinhuai had the slightest possibility...and he wasn't completely ruthless towards him.

Moreover, the thing that bothered him the most had also seen the truth in the "Mirror of Truth"—Su Yibai served someone else.

Through a little investigation, Qiao Jiao now also knows that the man who has a relationship with Su Yubai is called Liang Jing, and he is still lurking beside Mo Jinhuai.

In this way, in fact, Mo Jinhuai was framed just like him.

Then why did he keep brooding over the past and making things difficult for himself?

After all, they have been together since they were young, and they have loved people for so many years in the bottom of their hearts. How can it be so easy to let go.

Qiao Jiao knew that she was shaken, and slowly began to look forward to being intimate with Mo Jinhuai, longing for a man's hug, but the awkwardness in her heart couldn't get over it.

Even if he's down there, he's still a man, and he needs to save face!

I can't ask him to be submissive in this kind of thing, begging a man to come...

He, Qiao Xiaojiao, didn't do it!

At this time, the system advised in a timely manner: "Host, don't lie to yourself, don't you really want to improve your relationship with the person you like? So desperately collecting universal water, do you dare to say that it is not to heal his legs? And you You can't live without your heart rate, he is holding your life, and most importantly, besides your man, can you accept other people?"

The system knew Qiao Jiao's psychology well, and the few words he said spoke to his heart.

There was nothing Qiao Jiao could deny.

But he couldn't bear this face to take the initiative to ask Mo Jinhuai for good.

With a man's character, if he wants to take the initiative to reconcile, it's hard to say whether he will be pinched to death again, and it's hard to say whether he will be used as a substitute or a toy in the future.

He doesn't want to live the life of three years ago...

The best opportunity to test is now, he is powerless and can give Mo Jinhuai a chance to do whatever he wants.

If Mo Jinhuai got rid of him today, maybe he would push him halfway tomorrow, and he would be able to wipe out all the misunderstandings and grievances in the past, as if nothing had happened.

Why is Dead Man stuck at this juncture? !

The key, if you get stuck, get stuck, if you don't do it, don't do it...

——Mo Jinhuai, you help me cover the quilt!

After the man lifted the quilt just now, he admired it at close range for a while, and then let him open his disheveled clothes...

It's fine if she's still in a coma, but Qiao Jiao woke up and couldn't move her body again.

This feeling of knowing that others are watching but not being able to hide it is really bad!

Qiao Jiao was so ashamed that she was almost familiar.

He lay there powerlessly, with a sense of desolation as if someone is a knife and I am a fish.

Mo Jinhuai was indeed watching. He sat on the edge of the bed and stared at Qiao Jiao for a long time, thinking that the little daughter-in-law he had recognized since childhood was really cute everywhere.

How should I put it, like a fragile and fragile work of art.

Mo Jinhuai gently twirled his thumb and index finger, feeling itchy in his heart, and felt an urge to touch them.

Turning his eyes to Qiao Jiao's face, he saw the boy's slightly frowning brows, and his petal-like lips pursed uncomfortably, as if he was muttering about to say something.

Thinking of what Zhang Bo said, Mo Jinhuai let out a faint low laugh.

Heh, the "small gift" prepared for him...

That dog who didn't know how to live or die actually took his person as a gift for him.

Mo Jinhuai scratched the tip of "Little Gift"'s nose with a curved finger: "Hey, Little Gift, I'll unpack you later."

After speaking, he pushed Qiao Jiao into the bed, stood up and went to the bathroom, and soon there was the sound of a shower.

Qiao Jiao is too lazy to care about how men wear prosthetics to take a shower.

What he thought was: It's finally coming!Mo Jinhuai's obsessive cleanliness turned out to be because he didn't care about not taking a shower, so he would be tossed into darkness when he comes out of the wash!

Qiao Jiao, who scolded the man for not doing anything just now, couldn't help feeling a little worried at this moment.

It's been a long, long time since he's been here... won't it be too much for him?

I didn't make any preparations in advance, so don't turn around and hurt him, a dead man...

Qiao Jiao thought about it, and indescribable images began to appear in his mind, which were all the poses that Mo Jinhuai took him to pretend to fly in the past.

Not long after, the sound of bathing stopped, and the sound of hula la hair dryer came from inside.

Tsk, death matters...

There are so many things to take a shower outside...

The system couldn't listen anymore: "Host, stop talking, you've lost all your integrity, why are you in such a hurry..."

I don't, I'm not, I don't admit it!

Qiao Jiao finished denying and continued his little nervousness.

In the past, Mo Jinhuai was not considered gentle, but today he can't even move, he might be tossed about...

After taking a shower, Mo Jinhuai walked up to Qiao Jiao while wiping his wet hair. He walked smoothly, obviously he was washing with a prosthetic leg just now.

Qiao Jiao squinted his eyes and looked at the man from bottom to top.

A small circle of bath towels is wrapped around the narrow wasp waist, and there are strong thighs below, and sexy mermaid lines and chocolate block abs above.

The uncleaned water from the man's hair slid down his neck to his chest, and then meandered along the grooves of his abdominal muscles, and was finally absorbed by the bath towel...

The white towel was tightly wrapped around it, which was a bit dazzling from Qiao Jiao's perspective...

Shit, masculinity misleads the country!

Faced with Mo Jinhuai like this, Qiao Jiao suddenly felt that he was not at a loss.

Although it was said that men slept with him in the past, it is clear that he liked Mo Jinhuai more than men. In a sense, it was Mo Jinhuai who slept with him that was more appropriate.

In things like falling in love, whoever loves more will suffer, but in things like sex, whoever loves more will take advantage, because he will get more happiness.

Mo Jinhuai got closer and closer, as if he was about to stick the towel on Qiao Jiao's face.

Qiao Jiao wrinkled her face in fear.

After lying down for so long, the effect of the medicine has somewhat worn off, and the expression on the wrinkled face can finally be perfectly presented.

The man would make a mistake, seeing how the expression on the boy's little face looked like he was acting coquettishly, he curled his lips and lowered his head, kissing the other's lips no matter what.

After kissing for a while, Mo Jinhuai raised his head: "Why is the anesthetic so powerful that you still can't move?"

Qiao Jiao snorted, indicating that he could make some sounds, but his articulation was still numb due to the effect of the medicine, so he couldn't speak clearly for the time being.

"Oh, it's good if you can't talk, so you don't always behave..." Mo Jinhuai rolled his eyes, and his gaze drifted downward.

Qiao Jiao felt as if she had been thrown into a pile of cotton with nowhere to put her strength, floating up and down, unable to get up and down, trembling and breaking out a thin layer of sweat.His eyes were dark, his head was numb, and he raised his neck subconsciously and took a deep breath.

[Yeah?The effect of the medicine seems to have passed, and it seems to be able to move!

Taking advantage of Qiao Jiao's free time, Mo Jinhuai quickly removed the prosthetic limb he had been wearing all day.

He lay down on the bed, reached out his long arms, and hugged her into his arms.

"Jiaojiao..."

The man's voice was indistinct, and he was too close, which made Qiao Jiao short of breath.

"I was scared just now," Mo Jinhuai complained resentfully, holding the person in his arms tightly, "I thought I lost you again..."

lost?Did Mo Jinhuai understand his departure three years ago in this way?

Do you think you accidentally lost him?

Before Qiao Jiao had time to think deeply, she felt a pain in her neck.

Mo Jinhuai said sternly: "Don't leave me again, do you understand?"

Uh... are you a dog, you can bite someone? !

Qiao Jiao didn't dare to curse out loud, for fear that Mo Jinhuai would get angry, so he could only softly say, "I'm going to film a movie..."

The filming will start in a few days, how can he act with the color on his neck?

At first, the flawless junior brother Yulin had a purple tooth mark on his neck, which would have pissed off the director...

Mo Jinhuai said angrily: "What's so good about filming, I don't like to show my face in public, you belong to me alone."

Qiao Jiao looked at the Bingshan-faced CEO who was close at hand, and sighed helplessly. Who would have thought that the Patriarch of the Mo family would say such childish things.

But this is what the man I like can do, I can only follow him.

Qiao Jiao turned around and hugged Mo Jinhuai's big head: "Don't leave, you are alone, that's fine!"

The tip of the nose is full of the sweet fragrance of a boy, it is difficult for Mo Jinhuai to describe how he feels in his heart now.

If you have to say it, it's like a sugar bomb exploded in your chest, and your limbs and bones are filled with sweetness...

Qiao Jiao's words just now played repeatedly in his mind.

——Don't leave, you're alone...

"Jiaojiao, you... the medicine is over..." A man's voice came from his chest.

"Well, it seems to be..." Qiao Jiao asked innocently, "What's wrong?"

Mo Jinhuai raised his head, and smirked wickedly: "It's nothing, what I just said, wait until you wake up..."

Qiao Jiao didn't have a chance to speak again, and the man blocked all the unfinished words with his lips...