That flirtatious slut is damn sweet

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Jiao felt something gradually rising up against him.

The posture of the two sticking together made him unable to ignore it even if he wanted to, but Mo Jinhuai's face cooled down sharply at a speed visible to the naked eye...

"I'm sorry...I, I'm talking nonsense..." Qiao Jiao apologized timidly.

Speaking of which, he just sat down carelessly before, feeling that he was a little listless, so he guessed that Mo Jinhuai was going to die, but now it seems that it was a misunderstanding, a big misunderstanding!

Can he say that he was teased only because he wouldn't get anal, but now it's too late to regret it?

The familiar size and heat make Qiao Jiao palpitate. After three years of fighting, his little daisy has returned to the state of budding. Eating... I can't eat it... The second cowardice and unstoppable trembling of the people under him are completely complete. Falling into Mo Jinhuai's eyes, his cold expression remained unchanged, his thin lips tightened: "Don't want to do it?" Qiao Jiao swallowed his saliva: "Today, today's health is not good..."

He didn't admit that he was afraid of pain!

The seductive sweet fragrance emanating from the boy became more and more intense. Mo Jinhuai leaned close to Qiao Jiao's neck, and took a few deep inhales obsessively.

Just when Qiao Jiao thought that the man would start regardless, Mo Jinhuai slightly raised his upper body and rolled over to the side with the strength of his arms.

He had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Mo Jinhuai speak coldly.

"Put your feet up and hold them."

Tsk, I know that as long as a man is excited, it is not so easy to let him go...

Qiao Jiao raised her feet obediently, hooked her knees with her hands and bent herself into a lewd posture, while making the final struggle pitifully: "This action is not good-looking..."

"Shut up, hug me well." Mo Jinhuai ordered coldly, not giving Qiao Jiao any chance to talk.

Qiao Jiao pursed her lips, tightly closed her eyes and turned her head sideways, preparing to bear the impact of three years' absence.

Mo Jinhuai looked darkly at the boy who was posing for a taste.

In the past three years, how many people's beds has he posed in this position?How many people...

Mo Jinhuai closed his eyes, unable to think about it any longer, he reached out and took out a jar of ointment from the bedside table, and unscrewed the lid.

Qiao Jiao was lying on her belly with her legs crossed like a frog, and the man didn't move after waiting for a long time.

Mo Jinhuai is still obsessed with pornography?To see so long? ?

He pondered wildly in his mind, this posture... According to his past habits, will the man tear his underwear open or pull it aside and put it on directly?

The indescribable images of the two people's entanglement in the past hurriedly passed through Qiao Jiao's mind, but he did not wait for the expected roughness, but unexpectedly found that his upturned right foot was caught.

Ah, I wanted to start with the feet...

It seems that Mo Jinhuai's foot fetish has been improved to a higher level. He kissed his feet just now. It's really abnormal...

The big hand supported the round heel and squeezed it gently.

Qiao Jiao tensed her toes, but suddenly felt a chill on the back of her feet.

what? ?

Qiao Jiao opened his eyes in a daze to see what Mo Jinhuai was doing with his feet.

The man lowered his eyes and carefully applied the ointment to his injured instep.

Mo Jinhuai's eyelashes were quite long. From this angle, the man's sharp and cold eyes were closed. The long eyelashes cast two shadows on his stern face, which was unexpectedly gentle.

"What... are you doing?" Qiao Jiao hesitated.

It feels like rubbing medicine on him...

But Qiao Jiao really couldn't believe that the aloof Mo Jinhuai would hold his feet like this and treat him like a baby. Mo Jinhuai is fine.

"Apply medicine." The man answered succinctly.

Really taking medicine...

Qiao Jiao didn't say anything, Mo Jinhuai raised his eyelids and looked at him: "Scar removal medicine."

Just as Qiao Jiao wanted to thank you, the man said again: "I don't like the scars on your body. If you have scars, they must be left by me."

Yes, you are amazing...

Qiao Jiao couldn't complain, so she simply turned her face away, her cheeks blushed inexplicably.

Mo Jinhuai applied the medicine very slowly, as if two fingers were finely grinding Qiao Jiao's instep, and gently stroking as if treating precious porcelain.

Painted and painted, it actually aroused Qiao Jiao's desire...

"Don't look!" Qiao Jiao covered the changing part of herself with both hands, bursting with shame.

Isn't it just applying a medicine, just applying a medicine!Such a big reaction, is it alright...

Mo Jinhuai glanced over, and Qiao Jiao immediately felt as if every inch of her body had been licked.

The man's mood was obviously a lot happier, and he even smiled: "You like me to touch your feet?"

Shit!Perverted dead man! !

Mo Jinhuai was full of self-control, and put down the ointment in his hand: "It's a pity that I touched it here today."

He lay down, dragged Qiao Jiao over and hugged him in his arms: "Go to sleep."

sleep?How the hell are you sleeping? ! !

With an indescribable back, and an indescribable pout in front, Qiao Jiao wanted to reach out to play with her aggrieved hand, but was stopped by Mo Jinhuai.

"Don't move, just sleep like this."

The man's voice came out from the back of his neck, his lips pressed against Qiao Jiao's earlobe, hoarsely: "Sleep like this tonight...let me hold you."

Mo Jinhuai greedily sniffed the sweet fragrance of the boy's body, and the heart that had been hanging for the past three years finally fell back into his chest.

Mo Jinhuai, who had never successfully "set sail" in the past three years, believed in the existence of miracles for the first time.

Sure enough, only Qiao Jiao is his best medicine, he will only respond to this heartless little thing, as long as Qiao Jiao is around, everything will be fine.

The man tightened the small body in his arms, and rubbed his lips against the boy's delicate milky white neck.

In fact, to him, it was the greatest miracle that Qiao Jiao could sleep in his arms again.

just

He hoped that when he hugged him again, he would be in a healthy body, not in such a state of paralyzed legs...

Qiao Jiao didn't know when she fell asleep, but when she opened her eyes again, it was daylight.

He lazily turned over, only to remember that he was hugged and slept by Mo Jinhuai last night.

Qiao Jiao sat up all of a sudden.

The bed and room were empty, the wheelchair beside the bed was gone, and there was no sign of a man anywhere.

The system probably sensed that the host had woken up, so it cheered in its mind: "Congratulations to the host, last night's achievements: heart rate +188, universal water acquisition +10%! Great harvest!"

"Oh." Qiao Jiao replied listlessly.

The system was puzzled: "Hey, the host, are you unhappy?"

"No." Qiao Jiao really couldn't be happy.

Thinking systematically: "Is it because you didn't wake up in the loving arms of the person you like, and you didn't get a good morning kiss?"

"No!" Qiao Jiao denied.

— Mo Jinhuai must have been infected with the disease of coldness, so the mood is not high.

He didn't admit that he was unhappy because he woke up and didn't see the man, he would never admit it!

But... why doesn't Mo Jinhuai touch him anymore...

In the past, even if he cried and said no, the man would not listen, but last night...