That flirtatious slut is damn sweet

"Hiss..." Qiao Jiao shivered from the cold hand on his back.

It's not for nothing that Mo Jinhuai is called the president of Bingshan.

Normally it's okay to have frost on your face, and even your hands are cooler than ordinary people. Now that you have just recovered from a serious injury and have been exposed to rain, your hands are even colder.

Fortunately, the man had the nerve to stuff it in his clothes...

"Cold..." Qiao Jiao muttered in disgust, and let go of Mo Jinhuai's waist, trying to sit up.

But Mo Jinhuai didn't give him a chance to straighten up, and pressed his big hands on the boy's bare back: "It's okay to be cold, let me cover my hands."

Qiao Jiao: "..."

A dead man doesn't want to be a human anymore...

But Qiao Jiao only dared to curse in his heart, in fact he was in a state of "dare not dare to move".

Mo Jinhuai's arms are amazing, and Qiao Jiao can't figure out why a man can hurt him with such great strength.

He now feels like a monkey being suppressed by the Five Elements Mountain, and it is very difficult to move...

Being pressed down on the back by Mo Jinhuai so frantically, Qiao Jiao's little face was directly pressed against the man's chest muscles.

Hmm...it's quite warm and thick here...

He didn't know how to think, and rubbed the muscle with his soft face desperately.

boom!

Another thunderbolt fell, and Qiao Jiao buried himself in Mo Jinhuai's arms tremblingly.

Afraid of...TAT

Mo Jinhuai looked down at the boy rubbing against his arms like a coquettish kitten, and the corner of his mouth curled into an evil arc.

"Hehe, is it comfortable to rub?" The man's voice came directly from the chest, buzzing.

"Hmm." Qiao Jiao answered in a nonchalant manner.

It's really comfortable, hugging the dead man, he won't be so afraid of thunder!

"Jiaojiao, if you rub me like this, aren't you afraid of making me angry?" The man spoke in a bad tone.

Qiao Jiao sensed a hint of danger, but before he could reply, Mo Jinhuai directly slid his hand under the boy's arm, and he pulled it up.

"..." Qiao Jiao hung on Mo Jinhuai's hand, blinked, and then protested, "Isn't it...is there someone who hugs people like this? People hug cats and lift them up by their armpits!"

"Really, then how do you want me to hug you?" Mo Jinhuai asked with raised eyebrows.

Qiao Jiao wasn't sure if it was his own illusion, why did the man especially emphasize the word "hug"?

Mo Jinhuai was amused by Qiao Jiao's suspicious expression, and continued to tease him: "Besides, you are my cat, eh? Little cat."

Ah... It's been a long time since Mo Jinhuai called him that. He almost forgot that the dead man gave him this nickname...

petite cat...

Once Qiao Jiao naively thought that Mo Jinhuai called him that because she was as cute as a kitten.

Later, after listening to Mo Jinyu explain the reason, I realized that the dead man called him that, because he wanted to make him cry...

What a devil!abnormal!

Hearing Mo Jinhuai calling him that again, Qiao Jiao immediately raised his vigilance reflexively, and subconsciously covered his chest.

Mo Jinhuai laughed even more happily when he saw his little cowardice, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was laughing loudly.

In Qiao Jiao's memory, Mo Jinhuai has never seen Mo Jinhuai smile so heartily. It's too rare, but it's also too permeating...

"Mo...Mo Jinhuai...don't be like this..." Qiao Jiao tightly clutched her chest, crying with a small face, "I'm afraid..."

To tell the truth, they fell from such a high place, and the cave is very hidden, and it is still windy, rainy, thundering and lightning outside, and it is estimated that they will have to wait until at least tomorrow morning for someone to rescue them.

In other words, his only companion before being rescued was Mo Jinhuai.

If Mo Jinhuai was abnormal, it would be terrible...

Qiao Jiao looked at the man cautiously. For some reason, he had a feeling that he would immediately respond to Mo Jinyu's words, and be "called out" by that or something.

"Jiaojiao, aren't you afraid of thunder?" Mo Jinhuai narrowed his eyes.

Qiao Jiao nodded timidly, not knowing what the man wanted to do.

"Although there is a fire in the cave, it's somehow... still a bit cold, right?" Mo Jinhuai asked again.

Qiao Jiao shook his head: "Take your hands off of me, and I won't be cold anymore..."

Mo Jinhuai looked at him sadly: "Huh?"

"I'm cold, very cold!" Qiao Jiao immediately changed his words.

Sorry, he is cowardly!Don't dare to disobey a dead man, let's go along first...

Hearing this, Mo Jinhuai nodded in satisfaction.

"Until someone comes to rescue us, we have to stay in this hole. You are afraid, cold and boring, right?" The man smiled softly when he saw the prey hooked.

It's a pity that in Qiao Jiao's eyes, this smile is like a big bad wolf with green eyes, it has nothing to do with gentleness.

Especially when Mo Jinhuai showed her sharp and white canine teeth, Qiao Jiao felt that she was about to be eaten alive...

"Well... yes, yes..." He returned the man's words with dodge eyes.

"Very good." Mo Jinhuai showed a weird smile.

Qiao Jiao was startled, and the man put him down, holding his two arms covering his chest.

In Mo Jinhuai's low and hoarse voice, there was an inexplicable meaning hidden: "Then why not... let's do something interesting and warm to pass the time?"

Fun and warm, something to pass the time... Need I say anything? !

Dead man, this is no longer a hint, it's completely aboveboard and shameless!

Qiao Jiao wanted to know, if he refused now, would the man come to rape him directly, after all, the sight of Mo Jinhuai when he just woke up was so scary.

In fact, the two of them have developed into what they are today, and he has long since rejected Mo Jinhuai psychologically.

To be precise, he was still looking forward to it.

— It's not like he hasn't come here before, and secondly, he really still likes Mo Jinhuai, and it's perfectly normal to have desires for the person he likes.

It's just that he doesn't want to be in the cave...

Hard and uncomfortable, Mo Jinhuai's physical strength is still so good, if he gets excited and can't stop for a while, then he will be crippled by a man...

"Go back and... okay?" Qiao Jiao tried to discuss with the man.

Mo Jinhuai nodded: "Of course, there will be more when I go back. This kind of thing, once is not enough."

Qiao Jiao: "!!!"

Ah ah ah ah ah!Mo Jinhuai, are you a pig? !That's not what he meant!

While rubbing the tender skin on the inside of the boy's wrist with his thumb, Mo Jinhuai bewitched him: "Jiaojiao, when the weather clears tomorrow morning, the search and rescue people will find us. There are not many opportunities in the wild like this, right? Should we cherish it? Didn't we have fun in the tent last night..."

Qiao Jiao swallowed, he felt like he was about to be persuaded by Mo Jinhuai...

After three years, since he came back this time, although the relationship between the two has become much closer, up to now, it has been a fringe behavior at most, and they have never been here in a serious manner, and they didn't have any in the tent last night...

He and Mo Jinhuai are considered to be a couple now...

In other words, they are deeper than ordinary couples, they are not only childhood sweethearts, but now Mo Jinhuai is accompanying him life and death.

Qiao Jiao is not a piece of wood, how could he not be moved at all?

The moment Mo Jinhuai jumped down and hugged him, his heart almost stopped.

If a man just fell to his death...

Qiao Jiao didn't dare to continue thinking.

He suddenly realized one thing, what he cared about was not heart rate or those system tasks, what he cared about... was always Mo Jinhuai.

If that's the case, what else can't be let go...

Qiao Jiao told the system in his heart to block it and not allow it to be seen.

He glanced at the man and closed his eyes nervously: "Then... come on."

The boy's eyelashes trembled, revealing his inner shyness and apprehension.

Qiao Jiao's appearance made Mo Jinhuai feel as if he had gone back to three years ago.

At that time, Qiao Jiao would always show such a shy expression while lying on his bed.

It's a pity that he didn't cherish it well, deliberately bullied Jiaojiao, made him put on a shameful posture, played with him roughly, only knew how to plunder and possess, and made him cry over and over again.

But now, he will change and won't be so bad anymore...

It's just that now, he can't hug Jiaojiao as easily as in the past...

Mo Jinhuai glanced at his useless legs.

There is no foreign body sensation of prosthetic limbs there now, probably because it was broken when it fell, and Qiao Jiao helped him remove it.

Originally, he always wanted to wait for his leg to recover before embracing Qiao Jiao, but what happened today made him afraid that maybe a sudden accident could separate him and Jiao Jiao forever.

Mo Jinhuai figured it out, he didn't want to imagine what he thought when he woke up just now, that he could only hug his little wife again in heaven.

There is plenty of time to treat the legs, and holding a wife is something that cannot be delayed.

The man lowered his head and kissed the boy's eyelashes: "Jiaojiao, open your eyes."

Little kisses fell against the lower eyelids, and Mo Jinhuai said in a low voice, "You can't close your eyes tonight, baby, you know, my husband's legs are not good, help me, huh?"

Qiao Jiao's heart palpitated for a while, and Mo Jinhuai actually showed weakness and asked for help, which was an experience she had never experienced before.

He slowly opened his eyes.

The man grabbed his wrist and pulled the two arms apart, and then laughed softly.

Mo Jinhuai pointed at Qiao Jiao's chest with his chin: "These two are tightly attached, and they haven't fallen off yet?"

"Huh?" Qiao Jiao was stunned for a moment before realizing it.

ah!Why is the dead man always teasing these two chest stickers? !He didn't want to, okay? It's all for filming!

"You let me go, I... I tear myself off..."

Qiao Jiao was so ashamed that she became a boiled shrimp. She wanted to avoid Mo Jinhuai's frenzied gaze, but was held tightly by the other party, and she couldn't escape even if she wanted to.

Mo Jinhuai hooked the corners of his mouth in an ambiguous way, but he didn't let go, and even pulled Qiao Jiao's arms further apart with evil intentions, without any chance for him to cover it up.

Z-XO

"Jiaojiao will be troubled by herself for a while, so let my husband help you with this matter." The man whispered.

The next second, Qiao Jiao's body trembled violently, and he looked at the big head buried on his chest in disbelief.

Mo Jinhuai... Mo Jinhuai, he actually...

When the man raised his head again, he spat out the small petal-shaped silicone patch he was biting on his mouth, and said softly, "...there is one more."

Qiao Jiao's almond eyes were filled with mist, and the back was sweating profusely.

He shook his head helplessly: "No...don't..."

"Is this not going to work?"

Mo Jinhuai licked the tip of the tiger's teeth: "The excitement is still behind..."

It wasn't until Qiao Jiao was hugged by the man in a daze and swayed up and down that he understood the meaning of Mo Jinhuai's words.

Behind...it's really exciting...

Qiao Jiao clutched her buttocks and groaned.