That flirtatious slut is damn sweet

——I suspect you are a pervert, and the evidence is solid!

Qiao Jiao really wanted to put this sentence on Mo Jinhuai's face.

However, when he turned his head and saw the man's next move, he was suddenly speechless, red from the base of his ears to his cheeks.

This is simply

"There is no most perverted, only more perverted..." the system assistant Qiao Jiao said.

Mo Jinhuai actually wrapped his arms around his waist, grabbed the little vest he took off just now with the other, and put it on the tip of his nose...

"It's sweaty! It's so dirty! Are you disgusting!!" Qiao Jiao snatched the soft piece of cloth away in shame and indignation, and threw it far away.

Mo Jinhuai thought about it seriously: "There is no sweat smell, but a sweet smell, like...the smell of fruit candy mixed with roses..."

The system proudly echoed: "That's right, with this system here, Jiaomei, you are the sweetest coquettish bitch in the world, even the scent of your body will be amplified, and even sweating is fragrant, the more you sweat, the more fragrant..."

To shut up!

Qiao Jiao snorted in his heart, don't turn his head away, he won't admit that he has such a sissy smell on his body!

"Where does the scent on your body come from..." The man said seriously, but his behavior was unsightly.

He stuck his nose to the back of the boy's neck, and rubbed his head against Qiao Jiao's shoulder socket to sniff, his movements were extremely indecent.

"No! Are you an idiot!!"

Qiao Jiao was very ticklish, how could she stand being rubbed like this, she shrank her neck and pushed Mo Jinhuai's head with her backhand.

But compared with Mo Jinhuai's strength, his strength was basically negligible. Not only could he not push, but because of his posture, he fell into Mo Jinhuai's embrace even more.

Mo Jinhuai took advantage of the situation and hugged her tighter, as if trying to embed the person into her body.

He fell in love with this sweet fragrance, the sweet fragrance on Qiao Jiao's body could make him crazy but also calm him down...

Mo Jinhuai wanted to find the source of the fragrance, and carefully smelled it inch by inch against the boy's delicate skin. He felt that there was a fragrance everywhere, but he couldn't find out why after rubbing it for a long time.

Qiao Jiao was made super insecure by him.

Mo Jinhuai's coat was too big for him. Such an oversized coat was directly put on his naked body. Although it was not cold, it always felt like he had no teeth.

The inner fabric of the coat rubbed against the skin, causing a fine layer of goosebumps, and the man's big hands were still tucked into the hem of his clothes.

Qiao Jiao was made to itch all over, and moaned in a soft voice, like a kitten being strangled by the neck.

Fortunately, the sound insulation in the dressing room is good enough, otherwise, if the sound spread out, he wouldn't have to be a human being!

"Jiaojiao, during the few days when you came out to film, I have suffered from insomnia."

The man's voice was muffled: "I can't hug you, I can't smell you, I can't sleep..."

Mo Jinhuai poked his head over, and pointed at his own eyes aggrievedly: "Look, I have dark circles all over my eyes."

The dead man is acting like a baby with him again...

Is Mo Jinhuai letting himself go too much, don't you want to set up a bossy boss? !

His face was still that expressionless and cold face, and against the words he said, it was really... so shaky!

Qiao Jiao couldn't hold it back, and burst out laughing, raised his hand to touch the black spots under Mo Jinhuai's eyes, and coaxed, "It's okay, you're still handsome."

The man snorted through his nose: "Perfunctory."

Qiao Jiao was not polite to him either, she raised her head and kissed Mo Jinhuai's side face: "Really, I didn't lie to you."

He really wasn't lying.

Mo Jinhuai's appearance is still very resistant, such a big dark circle, if it falls on someone else's face, it is impossible to go out without makeup.

But the man's facial features are profound, and he has a cold face of the iceberg type. Coupled with these two indigo shadows, the outline of his eyebrows and eyes is more three-dimensional, revealing the temperament of a European noble in the Middle Ages. The evil expression is very similar to the mysterious blood prince.

"Really handsome." Qiao Jiao's favorite tone is this tone, anyway, he is the face control, recognize the face.

Mo Jinhuai pulled him over, hugged him on her lap, and sat down facing each other.

Qiao Jiao was too worried to sit still: "Put me down, your calves won't be able to bear it!"

"It's bearable, the prosthetic limb has been replaced with a stronger material, just sit down and try the load bearing of the new product." Mo Jinhuai said very calmly, and even pushed Qiao Jiao down.

Qiao Jiao blushed suddenly: "You..."

He felt that the place where he was sitting seemed uneven...

"Well, you can't blame me, you are too sweet to bear it." Mo Jinhuai's face remained unchanged, as if it was an extremely natural thing.

Does that mean you're blaming him? !

Qiao Jiao wouldn't foolishly argue with the man about who did it first, anyway, just avoid it if you can...

He hugged the man's neck tightly like a little koala, raised his waist as much as possible, and sat in a half-suspended position to reduce unnecessary contact, for fear of causing something to go wrong.

But Mo Jinhuai was obviously different from what he thought. He patted Qiao Jiao's back and said in a hoarse voice, "Jiaojiao, my legs are inconvenient..."

Well, that means let him come...

Well, caring for the disabled is everyone's responsibility...

But he was also injured! ! !

"But my leg is also broken, and my hand is scratched..." Qiao Jiao pouted and accused, "You...you are still not human..."

Mo Jinhuai pulled the boy's little hand over and over to confirm it carefully, and frantically said, "Isn't the left hand fine?"

Qiao Jiao: "..."

Don't blame the man's scum, it's him who is blind!

Qiao Jiao scolded herself, took a deep breath, and buried herself in helping Mo Jinhuai untie his belt.

What should I do, why can I still run...

The system muttered in Qiao Jiao's head: "You man is so shameless. I haven't explained the matter of Xiao Bailian clearly yet, and I just want you to make him feel good. Even if you don't use you as a substitute, then he will treat Xiao Bailian What the hell are you thinking? Don't be ready to hug left and right..."

While sacrificing the five-fingered girl who lived alone, Qiao Jiao talked to the system in her heart:

Even if he is, what can I do?I also have to save heartbeat points. In short, no matter what Mo Jinhuai thinks, our goal has not changed. Let's just wait and see what happens, and we can wait until the heartbeat points are enough.

"Jiaomei, are you thinking of waiting until your man heals his leg?" the system asked jokingly.

Qiao Jiao was stunned for a moment, and immediately denied: No, I was just doing it for heart rate... It was also a way to heal his legs.

The system solemnly said: "This system must remind you that as a qualified flirtatious bitch, you must put yourself first at all times, and you must never sacrifice yourself for the person you like."

Qiao Jiao laughed: Why are you so serious? Is this a new system rule?

The system is still very serious: "This is not a joke, remember this system, you can like the person you like, but you can't give all your heart, no

otherwise?

Qiao Jiao was puzzled, otherwise what?

But the system didn't continue talking, but kept silent.

Qiao Jiao's heart tightened inexplicably, and even his strength grew a little.

The man let out a muffled groan.

Qiao Jiao returned to her senses in a hurry: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, how are you doing?"

Mo Jinhuai gritted his teeth: "Jiaojiao, do you want to abolish your husband, huh?"

"I really didn't do it on purpose..." Qiao Jiao hurriedly got up to get a tissue, and bumped into the corner of the table again in a panic.

Mo Jinhuai said anxiously behind him: "Slow down! You're still hurt!"

You know it too!So, one of them is injured and the other is disabled, what kind of waves are they still thinking about!

"what--!!!"

Qiao Jiao suddenly let out a cry.

Mo Jinhuai was taken aback: "What's wrong?!"

Qiao Jiao turned her head quietly, and pointed at her own little face: "You...are you interested in this face?"

As soon as he stood up, he happened to look into the mirror in the dressing room, and he was so frightened that he sat down on the chair in front of the mirror.

The makeup on the face was all spent due to sweating. Compared with the previous charity dinner, the painted face this time is even worse!

The headgear is loosely buckled on the head, the makeup for filming is already heavy, the base makeup has already been agglomerated, the eyeliner and eyeshadow are hung in streaks on the face by sweat drops, and the lipstick is everywhere Yes, the whole face can go directly to the performance of "The Clown's Soul" without cleaning up.

It's really uglier than a ghost!

Qiao Jiao believed that Mo Jinhuai had true love for him. If it wasn't for true love, who could look at this face and hug him for so long?Mo Jinhuai has a leg tumor, and doesn't

is blind...

This is too horrible to look at, he can't bear to watch it...

"I'm interested."

Mo Jinhuai came over and leaned on the back of the chair, staring at the boy's pretty face in the mirror: "Even if your face is full of wrinkles, I'm still interested in sex."

Is it his illusion?Why do the two "xing" spoken by the Mao man seem to have the same pronunciation but different words?

Qiao Jiao imagined the scene for a while, and shivered.

Immediately, he smirked as if thinking of something again: "Brother Huai, you are six years older than me, and when my face is full of wrinkles, you must not be able to do it."

Manly, he covered Qiao Jiao's face with a whole lump of makeup remover cotton, and wiped it vigorously: "Hey, if you don't want to be fucked to death, just shut up, and brother will help you remove your makeup!"

Qiao Jiao thought of a way of slaughtering Zhongliang in prisons in ancient times. He spread wet rice paper on people's faces until they were smothered to death.

He now felt that Mo Jinhuai was probably trying to kill him with a makeup remover, so he almost asked the system for help and asked the system to turn on the dead man.

Fortunately, Mo Jinhuai wiped his face clean and gave him a chance to catch his breath.

Why do you say there is only one bite?

Because after taking this breath, the man sealed his lips with his mouth, and then let go after a while.

The system numbly reported: "The heart rate has increased by 200, and the universal water has dropped by 10%. Congratulations to the host."

Qiao Jiao looked up at the man and asked out of breath, "When are you going back?"

Mo Jinhuai's eyebrows twitched: "I just came, you told me to go?!"

"No," Qiao Jiao leaned softly on his arm, "Tomorrow the production team will not be in the film and television city, and they will be transferred to filming locations. You have to climb a mountain and sleep in a tent. Your legs are inconvenient..."

What Mo Jinhuai focused on was another information point: "Sleeping in a tent?"

Qiao Jiao nodded and explained the situation honestly: "Well, I am camping in the mountains. It is said that the conditions are very poor and the tents are small..."

"I'll go with you." An imperceptible excitement flashed in the man's eyes.