That flirtatious slut is damn sweet

Today's Qiao Xiaojiao is no longer the silly Qiao Jiao of the past.

Throwing away that worthless self-esteem, he just wants to live.

Even though he was slandering Mo Jinhuai in his heart, he still maintained a seductive smile on his face, and said softly, "Brother Huai, thank you for still caring about me."

Yes, if he wants to become a real coquettish bitch, nothing is more important than staying alive!

In the past few years, he has worked hard in the entertainment industry, and he still has some acting skills.

Qiao Jiao secretly pinched his thigh, tried hard to suppress the red circles under his eyes, and lowered his eyes at 45 degrees, half of his bright eyes were covered by slender and thick eyelashes like crow feathers, and there was even a faint mist at the end of the eyes. It softened all of a sudden, and matched with the sickly pale complexion, it was especially lovable.

Sure enough, he didn't even need to speak. As soon as the expression was in place, he heard the system prompt beep.

"—Congratulations to the host, heart rate +3!"

I go!This dead man Mo Jinhuai really likes Su Zhanbai's flimsy style!

As long as you pretend to be pitiful, is the heart rate actually higher than a kiss? !Does this logic work? !

Qiao Jiao refrained from complaining in her heart.

He wondered, could it be that going to bed is not the fastest way to increase heart rate?

What is the cuteness of this dead man...

The grass-mud horse is galloping in his heart, but he has to continue acting on the surface.

Qiao Jiao quickly licked off the porridge stains stuck to the corner of her mouth, and continued to maintain a pitiful appearance.

He lightly bit his pink cherry lips, that soft lower lip immediately lost a little color, but two blushes appeared on his face.

The voice was soft and soft: "Brother Huai, tonight...can you not leave?"

As soon as the voice fell, I successfully heard the system prompt: "Heart rate +10!"

Qiao Jiao made a "yeah" in her heart.

What a bargain!Just acting coquettishly for a while, and actually got to live for nearly half a month, it seems that Mo Jinhuai is not difficult to coax!

No wonder Su Zhanbai's little white lotus can easily fascinate Mo Jinhuai!

So, in the past, he had many dishes and was unattractive. After two years of mixing, he only got to a "7", oh...

Mo Jinhuai was dazed for a moment.

For a moment, he thought he saw Qiao Jiao from three years ago.

——the Qiao Jiao who didn't lie to him, betrayed him, and loved him wholeheartedly.

"You want me to stay?" The man narrowed his falcon-like eyes, showing a bit of danger.

"Yeah," Qiao Jiao nodded and pretended to be shy before turning away, "Brother, I've already said it, I miss you so much."

Tsk, this time there is no heart rate increase.

It seems that the stalk of "missing you" is useless if you talk too much.

Qiao Jiao's mind is full of calculations of heart rate and the number of days to live. He is like a little mouse hoarding food, his eyes are reddened by greed, and he has long since ignored the danger of cats.

To get as much heartbeat as possible, you have to spend as much time with Mo Jinhuai as possible.

Compared with the fact that he escaped three years ago to survive, he must learn to stick to this man like a dog's skin plaster three years later.

Stick to me tightly, don't try to tear me, just stick a layer of skin off you, you will scream in pain, hum!

Mo Jinhuai frowned: "You didn't have this attitude last night, you wish I could get away as far as possible."

"I was scared last night..." Qiao Jiao lowered his head and rolled his eyes to make up a reason, "What did you say that [-] million bought me, and you want to play with Mo Jinyu..."

Mo Jinhuai snorted coldly: "Two hundred million is really a waste. As for playing together...as long as you behave well, I won't let Jinyu touch you."

"Yeah, I know, Brother Huai is the best." Qiao Jiao blowing rainbow fart.

Mo Jinhuai raised his eyelids and looked at Qiao Jiao playfully: "But..."

The man's slender fingers hooked the neckline of Qiao Jiao's shirt, and his cool fingertips poked at his heart.

"If you want me to stay, you know what to do."