That flirtatious slut is damn sweet

Qiao Jiao sat on the bed, trembling.

He was born with thin skin, and the man's brutality just now had left obvious red marks on his neck.

The tears she had suppressed finally rolled out of her eyes and dripped onto the white shirt, leaving a few small round water stains.

Enduring the grievances for three years, he was like a sponge full of water, he was pinched by a man, and finally squeezed out the bitter liquid unbearably.

Mo Jinhuai's eyes seemed to be stung by those tears, and the stinging pain was very uncomfortable.

He gritted his teeth and said: "Oh, Jiaojiao, I was played by you until my family was ruined, but you cried first."

Qiao Jiao raised her tear-stained face to look at him.

What's the point of explaining if a man doesn't believe in himself?

Everything is a foregone conclusion, no matter who the ghost was at the beginning, the Mo family is no longer the original Mo family, and Mo Jinhuai is not the original high-spirited man.

Qiao Jiao didn't know until the second year after he fled. After he left, the Mo family changed.

The competing AI intelligent systems of Shen and Mo finally broke the big black news, saying that this system may be able to control the human brain, and its security is extremely unstable. The government stopped it in time and blocked all related data.

The Shen family, who had been wandering and probing, could get away in time, but the Mo family had their roots hurt. Mo's stock price fluctuated overnight, and the building was about to collapse.

Mo's father was not in good health, and was affected by the turmoil for a while. His heart suddenly became paralyzed and he couldn't be rescued. Mo's mother was stimulated and mentally impaired. She still lives in a nursing home.

These two years have all depended on Mo Jinhuai's ability, bit by bit, and propped up the Mo family again.

Especially in the past six months, Mo Jinhuai organized a dedicated team to focus on cutting-edge technology development, and won several national patents in one fell swoop. Mo's valuation gradually exceeded the highest price in history.

Qiao Jiao couldn't help but quietly pay attention to the news of the Mo family, but in fact, Mo Jinhuai was the one who really cared about her.

But no matter what achievements the Mo family has made, no matter how beautiful the Mo family is, he has never seen Mo Jinhuai appear in front of others again.

A lot of rumors about the current Patriarch of the Mo family began to appear in the outside world.

Qiao Jiao also speculated about many possibilities, and he didn't know the real reason until he saw the man again.

——Mo Jinhuai's leg is crippled.

He didn't know what the man went through to become like this.

But as proud as Mo Jinhuai, if he couldn't stand up, he would rather not appear in front of people, even if he was said to be the strange man in the clock tower in the dark night.

"Qiao Jiao, it's been three years, why don't you explain to me what this is?"

The man took out a small piece of paper from his close-fitting pocket and patted it in front of Qiao Jiao.

A thin piece of paper was torn from that corner without knowing it. The edges were frizzy as if a dog had chewed it, and the handwriting was crooked. It was obvious that the writer was in a hurry and hesitated.

These words are not Chinese characters, but like some kind of password code.

Qiao Jiao only glanced at it, and recognized that it was left behind in a hurry. After all, he still couldn't bear to see Mo Jinhuai being framed.

Those distorted passwords are combined together, and the translation is four words-the Mo family has ghosts.

This is the secret code that he and Mo Jinhuai set up in games when they were young, the product of their childhood sweethearts, and no one can understand it except the two of them.

Using this to write is because he is afraid of being seen by others, and because Qiao Jiao also has selfish intentions. He thought that if Mo Jinhuai still had friendship with him, he would definitely remember this secret code that belonged to the two of them.

The man's eyes were dark, and his thin and stern lips paused word by word: "Mo, Jia, You, ghost."

"You want to say that this ghost is someone else, and you are innocent," Mo Jinhuai twisted the piece of paper, "Then why did you run? Why didn't you tell me clearly? But if the ghost is really you, why not?" Want to leave me a message?"

I came back and saw you talking to Su Zhanbai...

Qiao Jiao didn't say anything, just bit her lip and stared at her toes.

Mo Jinhuai's gaze also fell on that exquisite foot. The shell-like nails were round and pleasant, and the small toes were slightly curled up. Like their owner, they curled up defensively.

The skin on the instep was white, and the scabbed wound on it looked shocking.

Was it scratched by broken porcelain from the porridge bowl?How did you get hurt so badly...

Fingers touched the wound involuntarily, and the little white feet trembled, and quickly retracted.

Don't touch it? !

Mo Jinhuai raised his eyelids, and ordered with a deadpan expression: "Come here."

Qiao Jiao hesitated.

The system reminded me warmly in my mind: "It is detected that the other party is currently emotionally stable and safe, and can pass."

Tentatively, he stretched out the foot that had just been retracted, like a small mussel cautiously stretching out its ax foot.

Looking at that foot, Mo Jinhuai felt irritated for no reason, as if a volcano was about to erupt, and lava was already churning inside.

"Ah! You..." Qiao Jiao let out an exclamation before the toes touched the edge of the bed.

The slender ankle was clasped in the palm of the man's hand, just enough to grasp it.

The man pulled violently, his arm was full of explosive force, Qiao Jiao was pulled backwards immediately by the inertia, the whole person was dragged in front of Mo Jinhuai, and the poor shirt that had been unbuttoned was rolled onto the back.

The boy's legs are separated, his upper body is exposed, and he is displayed in front of the man like a sacrificial lamb.

Mo Jinhuai chuckled lightly, and slid her slender fingers on the inside of the boy's thigh: "Disobedient, huh? Didn't you say you were going to be my dog ​​last night?"

"Don't..." Qiao Jiao was a little timid.

Last night was purely grievances for three years, and because he was tied to the damn system, he couldn't adjust for a while, so he talked like that to a man.

At best, it can be regarded as coquettish.

In fact, he has been afraid of such emotionless intercourse since the past. The man doesn't love him, but he keeps sinking in hugs again and again.

terrible……

Qiao Jiao knows all the hobbies of men, and the current posture...is very suitable for him.

Mo Jinhuai's pair of big hands suddenly pinched the two hanging thighs from left to right, separated them further like iron tongs, and even pushed the knees up...

Do you want to do it...

Qiao Jiao was terrified, and hurriedly covered her private place with her hands.

Although she is still wearing underwear...but the white cloth is see through!

The system is pressing in the brain, and the sound it makes has some AC sounds, which seems to be embarrassed: "Is the host ready to start doing the most embarrassing thing for human beings? Do you need system monitoring and shielding, please choose Yes or No. "

Choose your grandma's legs!

Quickly turn him off!Don't let him touch me!

System: "But he is your crush, the system cannot prevent the host and the crush from doing shameful things."

If you have no feelings, doing this will not increase your heart rate!Get him away! !

The system thought for a while and said, "That's right, then I'll call him..."

"Ah~~"

Just as the system was about to say to turn him on, Qiao Jiao uttered a humming sound.

Qiao Jiao bit her hand in shame.

Mo Jinhuai actually... actually kissed his instep! ! !

"Heart rate +10!" The system was very embarrassed, "Host, can you please turn him off?"

Qiao Jiao's body was already crisp, and she said with difficulty: "Wait... wait...