Qiao Jiao's eyelashes were long and thick, trembling slightly timidly, like agile butterfly wings.

During the kiss, Mo Jinhuai opened his eyes a tiny slit, and saw these two enlarged light brown butterfly wings dancing in front of his eyes.

Holding the boy's face in both hands, he couldn't help touching the two "wings" with his thumbs.

Eyelashes are a very sensitive place. Qiao Jiao's itchy eyelids twitched, but she didn't have the nerve to open her eyes. She kept her eyes closed and let the man kiss her. She was so obedient.

His obedient appearance greatly pleased Mo Jinhuai.

The man writhed deeper in the other's narrow mouth.

It's as if a wandering dragon has entered a deep valley, vowing to explore the bottom of the valley, taste the delicious nectar in the valley, and find another dragon in the deep hidden valley, wrap the dragon body around it, grind it, and invite it to dance together...

Qiao Jiao's beautiful eyelashes began to become slightly wet, and some physiological tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes.

The originally distinct eyelashes were wet, and two or three of them stuck together, which made Mo Jinhuai's heart itch.

But last night was already too much. With Qiao Jiao's current physical condition, it is obviously not suitable to continue.

Mo Jinhuai's heart is itchy, but it's not so beastly that he doesn't know how to treat Qiao Jiao. He is not the same as he was three years ago, and some things have to grow.

Forbearance is a kind of growth.

Even if he wants to, as long as Qiao Jiao's condition is not good, he can't make it to the end.

His little daughter-in-law was afraid of pain and coquettish since she was a child, if she played too hard, he was really afraid that Qiao Jiao would be scared away one day.

It turned out that Mo Jinhuai really didn't have this concept.

He was the bastard three years ago, and it was also because he was too young and only cared about his own comfort. Holding Qiao Jiao was like a person in a famine getting a soft and white meat bun. For the first time, he didn't make a good impression on Qiao Jiao.

Maybe Qiao Jiao no longer remembered, but Mo Jinhuai remembered Qiao Jiao's first night clearly.

How did the obedient and soft boy endure the shame and open his body under him, and how he didn't know how to pity Qiao Jiao and smash all the shame and sweetness into pieces, leaving only the broken and hoarse crying and the crushed mess Body……

Thinking of that night, Mo Jinhuai wanted to go back and beat herself to death countless times.

Why can't it be lighter?Why can't it be slower?

Why not wait for Jiaojiao to adapt, why not give him a happy first time?

But there is no one in the world who regrets buying medicine.

At that time, he was young and energetic, and he only thought that Qiao Jiao didn't like him, that Qiao Jiao climbed into his bed to pay off his debts, and even thought that Qiao Jiao deliberately betrayed himself and stayed by his side for Shen Yiyuan and Shen's family.

So, with anger in his heart, he used brute force in his movements, folding the soft and sticky little guy back and forth, giving and taking to satisfy his raging desires for many years.

Now, as long as he thinks of the boy's expression at the beginning of that night, Mo Jinhuai knows that he made a mistake, it was all wrong from the beginning.

Thanks to his great power in the business field, he is the best at guessing people's hearts, but that night, he seemed to be blindfolded by a pair of invisible black hands. Jealousy and obsession caused him to ignore too much.

When Qiao Jiao was carried into bed by him, there was a clear smile on her face, and her cheeks were flushed red. Although she was very nervous, she clearly expected him to love her.

But he didn't cherish it...

But it's different now, he has enough patience with Qiao Jiao.

He will open a huge net, squat in the middle and wait for the most important prey in his life to be caught, and he will draw it slowly, which is the sweetest.

He didn't want to see Qiao Jiao crying under him like in the past, he wanted Qiao Jiao to be happy, he wanted to please his baby.

Mo Jinhuai is very scheming, he wants the boys to depend on him and cannot do without him, only from him can they get happiness.

In this way, Qiao Jiao will never be able to leave again...

Just like the cowherd who stole the fairy's feather coat, the farmer brother smashed the snail that the fairy sheltered in, and he always had to use some tricks if he wanted to keep his beloved by his side...

The root of Qiao Jiao's tongue was numb, and he felt that Mo Jinhuai was close to him.

He didn't know how the dead man could master the kissing skills so superbly, even the skills in that area...

Compared with three years ago, it is a perfect evolution.

Since Mo Jinhuai let Qiao Jiao stay in the same ward with him, and the beginning of that night in the cave, the two finally stopped holding each other, let go of all guards, and hugged each other every night.

Although the man can't move his legs, but his physical strength is still the same. Compared with Mo Jinhuai, Qiao Jiao feels that he is simply too weak. Every time he takes less than three rounds, he can only lie down and follow the man. I really don't have the strength to continue to cooperate.

It doesn't matter if he has good physical strength, and there are also technical bonuses. Many times he is clearly no longer capable, and he is quickly teased by men.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Mo Jinhuai's understanding of his body is so exaggerated that a kiss can disarm him.

horrible……

Qiao Jiao's waist was sore these days, her legs were weak and her kidneys were weak, but Mo Jinhuai was refreshed and in good spirits.

why? !

Isn't he the one being nourished?Why does the dead man look better than him?

Qiao Jiao wondered where Mo Jinhuai practiced some evil skills...

— After the kiss, Qiao Jiao opened her lips slightly and panted heavily.

President Mo leaned back, leisurely leaning on the soft cushion at the head of the bed, staring playfully at the boy with slightly swollen lips.

"Is it comfortable?" The corners of Mo Jinhuai's mouth curled up slightly, a little angry, "Is it because you like it?"

Cut, childish...

Qiao Jiao rolled his eyes in his heart.

The dead man is really handsome, but asking this kind of question is too low, it's like asking if someone is good after doing it... It's full of slots.

But for the sake of heartbeat, Qiao Jiao still plays the role of a coquettish bitch conscientiously.

He turned around and leaned against Mo Jinhuai: "Well, I like it... Have you practiced with many people?"

The system praised: "That's right, host, pretending to be jealous from time to time is very suitable for men! The one who can make a man's heart move is the vexatious little evildoer. The gentle and kind one is too disadvantaged..."

Who told you I was pretending to be jealous?

Qiao Jiao also rolled his eyes at the system by the way: I really want to know if he has asked someone to practice.

The system sighed: "You flirtatious bastards, as long as you fall in love with someone seriously, your brain will be useless..."

"No." Mo Jinhuai brushed Qiao Jiao's temples with his fingers, and whispered, "I only practiced with you."

Fart!

I haven't been here for three years, you use me as a practice trick!

Qiao Jiao's undisguised expression completely exposed his inner thoughts.

"it is true."

Mo Jinhuai looked down at the boy's bright amber eyes.

"When you are not around, I will recall our past days, thinking that you cried at that time, I always seem to make you cry, and then I think, if I change my posture, or slow down, and look patiently The way that makes you comfortable, will you stop crying, will you be reluctant to leave..."

It's rare for a man to say such a long sentence, and what he said was all embarrassing things, but Qiao Jiao could clearly hear Mo Jinhuai's regret and anxiety from the words.

Tsk... It's rare for a dead man to find out...

"You...haven't thought of trying Su Yubai? Or who else...you can't be short of people, right..." Qiao Jiao bit her lip and asked what she had always wanted to ask.

After all, Mo Jinhuai is the head of the Mo family, and he is handsome and has nothing to say about his physique. Even if his legs are bad, there will be many men and women rushing to get on top of him.

When Qiao Jiao was playing tricks in the circle, he had heard the discussions secretly from those fresh meat and flowers, saying that yes, you don’t need to climb into the bed of President Mo’s, even if you just get a second look from President Mo and gain favor, you will Advertisements for the film continued, and the value skyrocketed. After all, which producer would not want to attract such a big investor as Mo's.

Mo Jinhuai raised his eyebrows: "Jiaojiao, do you think I've been with someone else?"

Qiao Jiao turned his eyes away and didn't speak.

When he thought about it, it was impossible for Mo Jinhuai to sleep with him alone, so he never asked this question, so as not to make trouble for himself.

But today, he suddenly wondered if it was possible that he was Mo Jinhuai's only...

Mo Jinhuai snorted through his nose: "I didn't expect you to be quite generous. Thinking of me living with others, you are still willing to let me do it."

"I..." Qiao Jiao bit her lower lip with the tip of her teeth, looking quite aggrieved.

Does he have the right to choose and refuse?

Mo Jinhuai really wants to be with someone, does he have the right to say no?

He couldn't even drive away Xiao Bailian...

Looking at Qiao Jiao's appearance, Mo Jinhuai knew that he was feeling awkward again, so he didn't bother with him. He stretched out his hand from the boy's hair and pinched the tip of the boy's delicate nose.

"I've only lived with you, are you satisfied?" The corner of the man's lips curled slightly, a half-smile, "You haven't forgotten that I'm a clean freak, have you?"

Qiao Jiao blinked.

That's right, Mo Jinhuai has a cleanliness obsession, so she probably wouldn't sleep with anyone casually.

Suddenly a small flower bloomed in his heart, sweet and fragrant, swaying in the wind, shy.

Hee hee, the dead man has only slept with him!

Qiao Jiao pulled down Mo Jinhuai's hand, put his own hand in the other's palm, and then put his fingers into the other's fingers one by one, smiling happily.

Then I will give myself to you, let you catch, let you lock...

However, he always underestimated a man's ability to spoil the scenery. He hadn't been happy for a while before hearing Mo Jinhuai speak again.

The man said in a clear and cold voice: "Anyway, I watched you grow up, and I even helped you take a bath when I was a child. I know the 'root' and the 'bottom'... the cleanest."

cough……

Why do you want to emphasize the two words 'root' and 'bottom'!

As soon as Qiao Jiao heard these two words, she felt a faint twitch in the place that was "tortured" by the man last night.

Mo Jinhuai, you pervert!What exactly do you want to express? !

besides!Don't you stare at me alone for a day because I am clean? !

Qiao Jiao suddenly became ill, and rounded her face in anger.

Mo Jinhuai originally wanted to tease him, but when he saw the little thing like this, he wanted to bully him even more.

The wicked man grinned and showed his white teeth: "Not only is it clean, but it's also fragrant and soft. It tastes good and is addictive... Jiaojiao, I've eaten you once, and the taste is already in my mouth. If you can’t eat anything else, what do you say?”

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