That flirtatious slut is damn sweet

Mo Jinhuai asked Qiao Jiao to find it by himself, but he really didn't give any hints.

It's fine if you don't give a reminder, when Qiao Jiao was seriously looking for the ring on him, he kept rubbing and kissing the boy's blushing face.

"You are enough! Where are you hiding?"

Annoyed by being kissed, Qiao Jiao pushed his head away from the man's approaching mouth in anger.

After all, it's the young master's temperament, Qiao Jiao is not the master with a good temper, the trick of sneaking carrots and donkeys doesn't work for him, but he will lose his temper when he is annoyed.Super fierce!

"Is it enough to take advantage of it? If you have enough, tell me!" he roared.

Mo Jinhuai lowered her head and glanced frankly: "Why are you talking nonsense with two such big beautiful eyes? See for yourself who is taking advantage of whom."

Qiao Jiao moved his eyes down, saw where his two little paws were placed, and retracted them as if they were being burned.

Just now he plucked the man's jacket pocket for a long time, but he couldn't find the ring. Mo Jinhuai kept kissing him, which made him anxious and irritable, and directly took the man

I unbuttoned my shirt and shirt to see if it fell into some interlayer.

But still nothing.

And for some reason, his hand slowly moved to the man's abdominal muscles.

Tsk...it's shameless, it's so embarrassing...

Hey!Wait, no!

It's all legal, so why is Mo Jinhuai only allowed to play with him, so what if he touches a dead man?

Qiao Jiao figured this out, put her paws back where they were just now, and raised her chin: "I, your husband! It's legal! So what if you take advantage of it?"

7?"

Mo Jinhuai sneered, raised his hand and scratched the tip of Qiao Jiao's nose: "You, you can only be a little daughter-in-law, don't dream about the rest, it hurts too much to wake up."

I think it hurts if you don't die!

Qiao Jiao thought bitterly in her heart.

He pinched the man's body, which was much thinner but still strong: "If you don't tell me again, I will leave you alone, and you will give it to yourself later."

Wear a ring! "

Mo Jinhuai really loved Qiao Jiao's tiger-like appearance to death, and he could not help but spoil his smile.

He hugged the boy, and put Qiao Jiao's hand on the opening of his trouser pocket: "Speaking of which, you are stupid. If you don't have a pocket, why don't you try your trouser pocket?"

Qiao Jiao's face turned redder.

It's not that he didn't think about trouser pockets, but he didn't dare...

This position is too delicate, he was afraid that if he took it out, what would come out was not a ring but a gun.

Mo Jinhuai pressed his wrist to induce: "What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up, this one is different from other pockets..."

The man lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "This is called a daughter-in-law's pocket of privilege."

Qiao Jiao didn't understand, her eyes were full of confusion: "?"

Mo Jinhuai nonsense: "Only the daughter-in-law can reach in here, no one else can."

Qiao Jiao rolled his eyes at him: If you want me to borrow your hands, just say so, it doesn't have to be so complicated...

Mo Jinhuai pulled Qiao Jiao closer, urging without changing his face, but his voice was a little hoarse: "... Hurry up."

Qiao Jiao's face was blushing, as if there was a ripe tomato on her neck.

In terms of shameless rank, he is really inferior to Mo Jinhuai, a dead man can always say such super standard words calmly and calmly.

After searching in his pocket for a while, Qiao Jiao raised his face in shame and angrily, and met Mo Jinhuai's eyes with a smirk.

"What's wrong? Didn't find it?" the man asked leisurely.

"Find a ball! You lied to me!"

Qiao Jiao withdrew her hand angrily: "There is no ring in my pocket, only a gun!"

Mo Jinhuai took Qiao Jiao's little hand that had nowhere to rest, put it to his lips and kissed it: "...well, this gun only hits you."

roll!He doesn't want to listen to this damn love story!

Qiao Jiao couldn't figure it out. Don't other people's love words always say "you love me, I love you, I love you so much that I want to die"?

Why did Mo Jinhuai's style of painting become so weird? !

Qiao Jiao looked at his slightly red palm, feeling the urge to slap the man back.

Mo Jinhuai saw that Qiao Jiao was really annoyed, and the young master's temper also came up, so he stopped teasing him about the ring.

What's more, Qiao Jiao's touch in his trouser pocket like fighting a bull across the mountain is just a small appetizer, and President Mo is obviously not full.

He leaned forward, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers in Qiao Jiao's ear.

Qiao Jiao was stunned for a moment, and the man touched his ears.

"Here, isn't it here?" Mo Jinhuai twitched a three-pointed mouth, shaking a ring in front of his eyes.

This is the only magic that Mo Jinhuai knows, and he learned it specially to coax him when he was a child.

Qiao Jiao remembered that he was fascinated by David Copperfield's magic for a while, and could squat in front of the TV with his small face in his hands to watch for a long time. Even Mo Jinhuai wanted to take him out

He didn't go to dinner.

At that time, he was immersed in the mysterious world of magic, and he didn't notice the young Mo Jinhuai's thoughts at all.

Looking back now, I can guess how resentful Mo Jinhuai was at that time.

The little daughter-in-law stares at the coquettish man who can perform magic tricks on TV every day, and the young Mo Jinhuai feels a sense of crisis.

In order to draw Qiao Jiao's attention back, Mo Jinhuai invited three teachers home to teach him how to do magic, thinking that he could show his daughter-in-law a skill after learning.

The result was... tragic.

Magic is probably the only thing Mo Jinhuai can't do well in his life.

No matter how the teacher teaches, no matter how hard Mo Jinhuai studies, it's all in vain...

After working for half a month, I only learned the trick of "catch coins with empty hands".

However, fortunately, Qiao Jiao was easy to fool when he was a child, and Mo Jinhuai was very clever at improving this trick, and it would work if he replaced the coins with other small things.

When Xiao Qiaojiao saw Mo Jinhuai taking out the candy from beside his ear, his eyes were full of admiration.

He jumped up and down happily while eating the candy, and even kissed Mo Jinhuai on the cheek.

Since then, Mo Jinhuai has turned into a candy and a gizmo from time to time, which dazzles Xiao Qiaojiao, and thinks Brother Huai and Brother Universe are amazing...

The boy who could perform magic in his memory coincided with the man in front of him.

Seeing Mo Jinhuai shamelessly nodding his side face, poking his mouth in front of him, it was self-evident what he wanted.

Qiao Jiao didn't refuse, grabbed the ring and kissed the man's face.

The president of Bingshanface disappeared, and the sand sculpture in front of him smiled like a sunflower that had bloomed too much.

"..." Are you so happy...

Qiao Jiao pulled the man's hand, put on the ring and said angrily, "Mo Jinhuai, be yourself. I was still a child at that time! What's the point of lying to a child for a kiss?"

Interesting, but interesting!

President Mo thought to himself.

When she was a child, Qiao Jiao was like a small white dumpling carved with jade, with a sweet milky fragrance on her body, like the kind of small milk pudding that must be packed in a delicate box, so delicate that it would be broken if touched by anyone. So cute that it can make people's hearts cute.

Thinking of Qiao Jiao's appearance when he was a child, Mo Jinhuai was eager to move.

The ring was finally on his hand, and the man threw himself forward and overwhelmed Qiao Jiao.

"I'm not a child anymore, just a kiss is too pediatric," Mo Jinhuai licked his lips, "It's time for us Jiaojiao to grow up..."

"Your Jiaojiao is almost rotten!" Qiao Jiao said angrily.

Mo Jinhuai stared intently at Qiao Jiao's eyes: "Baby, are you okay? I miss you so much..."

Knowing that Mo Jinhuai was worried that his body would not be able to bear it.

But how to put it... No matter when, don't ask a man if he is okay.

Ask, it is to fight the bayonet!

No matter how weak he is, Qiao Xiaojiao, he is still a leader, and he still has a bit of blood.

He straightened his back beyond his capacity: "Do you miss me, or do you miss me?"

—Sentence made the man's black eyes immediately ignite with scorching flames.

"...Think about everything." Mo Jinhuai's voice was hoarse, slow and powerful.

Qiao Jiao, who was quite tough at first, was burned by the man's gaze, and looked away a little scared, staring at the hands of the two intertwined fingers, the two rings on the fingers were tightly pressed together.

"Yes, if you have anything to ask, is it okay... you will know if you try it..."

Qiao Jiao's ears were flushed, and she warned in a very low voice: "Be gentle, the bed...is not firm..."

The old-fashioned small bed is actually quite strong, but it is very noisy. Although it can't collapse, but listening to the creaking sound like a groan, I feel that it is about to die.

Not because he was afraid of the bed collapsing, but because he felt sorry for Qiao Jiao's body. Mo Jinhuai's movements were slow and gentle.

But this unsatisfactory little bed screamed louder than Qiao Jiao, adding a layer of ambiguity to the unspeakable matter for no reason.

Qiao Jiao bit the back of his hand to hold on.

Otherwise, the sound he made and the creaking of the small bed were like a duet of shame, which made the man so excited that he couldn't stop...

"Hey, don't bite yourself." Mo Jinhuai took Qiao Jiao's hand and slowly put it to her lips.

Qiao Jiao could feel the man's scorching breath on his fingers...

The delicate kiss made his sensitivity a little bit higher.

He was not afraid of bombarding Qiao Jiao indiscriminately, and he was dragged out when he passed out.

What he can't stand the most is this gentle torture from a man...

The soul's control over the body is worn away, and all that remains is the pursuit of desires. Both the body and mind yearn for each other without principle, becoming not like themselves, and becoming unable to live without the other...

Qiao Jiao looked at Mo Jinhuai with tears in his eyes. From his angle, he could see the silhouette of the man against the light, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were particularly conspicuous.

This is the first time they've really been together since the wedding.

It's a bridal chamber...

Qiao Jiao thought sweetly and shyly.

The environment inside the house was unsatisfactory, but he and Mo Jinhuai didn't care.

What good house have they never lived in, what luxurious bed have they never slept in?

On the contrary, the cramped small space, the narrow single bed, and the dim warm light make people feel warm and comfortable, with a strong sense of security.

This is like living a life, small and beautiful.

In the silent night, in a small corner where no one sees them, the two hug each other close to each other. While doing the most intimate thing in the world, they chatter like two little chipmunks huddling together for the winter...

so happy

Mo Jinhuai was concerned about Qiao Jiao's body, so he stopped only once, holding the boy who was sweating and limp, and wrapped him carefully with a quilt.

Qiao Jiao half closed his eyes, he didn't fall asleep, he just enjoyed the warmth of the man's embrace, and quietly smelled the cold fragrance of the man's body.

"You've lost a lot of weight..." His fingers ran across the man's protruding collarbone, and he complained, "You're missing me..."

"Squeamish." Mo Jinhuai bit Qiao Jiao's ear, "Leave it to me."

The man wronged and complained: "I don't even look at who was the victim of this. If it wasn't for looking for you, how could I be like this?"

Qiao Jiao realized his mistake and blamed himself, but after hearing what Mo Jinhuai said, he suddenly became curious.

"How are you sure I'm not dead?" Qiao Jiao raised her face and asked, "If you fall from that kind of place, no one will be able to save you, right? Why are you still looking for it?"

"I didn't think about it that much..."

The man took a deep breath: "I don't need to determine whether you are alive or dead, because no matter whether you are alive or dead, I have to find you...to find you, if you live, then I live; if you die, I will accompany you... "

Qiao Jiao was in a daze.

The dead man didn't intend to save himself a way out...

If he can't be found, or if he is dead, Mo Jinhuai will...

She hugged the man's neck tightly in distress: "Crazy, fool, crazy!"

Qiao Jiao asked sullenly, "Then how did you find me later?"

He couldn't figure it out, the village was so far away from the place where he fell, and he didn't have a location tracking device on him, so it was impossible to find it?

How did Mo Jinhuai find this place all of a sudden?

The man curled his lips proudly: "It's very easy, as I said, I have two principles in doing business, one is not to do business that loses money, and the other is...'

He reached out and touched the gemstone anklet on the boy's ankle: "...you won't fall twice in the same pit."