That flirtatious slut is damn sweet

Mo Jinhuai spoke close to Qiao Jiao's ear.

The whispers between ears and temples made Qiao Jiao feel as if dozens of little ants had got into his ears, and the antennae of the little ants were humming and humming into the earholes, and the numb and itchy feeling made him unable to bear it. dodge.

Biansheng Mo Jinhuai put one hand around his waist, and the other hand pulled his face, making it impossible for him to avoid it.

"Jiaojiao, you are not very old, but your heart is cruel enough. Didn't you miss me after three years away?"

While the man was speaking, his lips moved from Qiao Jiao's ears to his cheeks, and his soft cheeks were sucked "squeaky", trembling like milk pudding.

Mo Jinhuai seemed to be addicted, and kept muttering mouthful after mouthful.

Qiao Jiao was so blinded by him that he could only raise his hand against the man's chest: "Have you had enough..."

The system complained privately: "Jiaomei, you are really stupid... At this time, if you ask men if it is enough, you will definitely get a negative answer!"

"Not enough!" Mo Jinhuai answered neatly, as if echoing the system.

System: "Let me tell you!"

Qiao Jiao: "..."

Is it an illusion?

Why do you feel that this damn system is sometimes inexplicably consistent with the thinking logic of a dead man...

Even the way he teased him about wearing a bath towel just now is very similar...

Mo Jinhuai greedily sniffed the sweet fragrance emanating from Qiao Jiao's body. The sweet scent was magnified under the action of the system, and had a slight aphrodisiac effect.

Qiao Jiao was sucked by Mo Jinhuai's smell, he was a little panicked: "You...don't be like this...it's itchy, it's weird..."

"Jiaojiao, you are so sweet..." Mo Jinhuai clung to Qiao Jiao's body as if drunk.

The man was relieved to be sure that Qiao Jiao had no one else outside for the past three years, and he was also very happy.

Mo Jinhuai is obsessed with cleanliness, he can't accept that his person has been touched by others, but he absolutely can't give up on Qiao Jiao, so if something really happened, he can only pretend not to know.

But now he is completely relieved.

Qiao Jiao was only him from the beginning to the end.

Mo Jinhuai laughed at himself as an idiot in his heart. He had been struggling with this kind of thing for the past few days.

In fact, he watched Qiao Jiao grow up since he was a child, doesn't he know what kind of temper this young master of the Qiao family has, how could he commit himself to others just for a bite of food?

But... when Qiao Jiao first came to Mo's house five years ago, why did he take the initiative to climb into his bed?

...Don't you dislike him?

So, can he understand that in Qiao Jiao's eyes, he is still somewhat different from other men?

After thinking about it, Mo Jinhuai became more and more confused.

When I was a child, my mother always said that he was too smart, and he would make simple human affairs complicated. I hope he can be as pure and happy as Jinyu.

Mo Jinhuai admits that he has a lot of scheming, especially for things he cares about, he can't help but plan something, it's the same for Mo's, and it's the same for Qiao Jiao.

No, to be precise, he paid far more attention to Qiao Jiao than he did to Mo's business.

If it wasn't for Qiao Jiao, he wouldn't have to do everything possible to find Su Shuibai and bring him back to Mo's house...

Mo Jinhuai knew that Qiao Jiao had always thought that he was Su Zhuangbai's substitute, and even Su Zhuibai probably thought so.

Mo Jinhuai has his own considerations about this matter, and it's not yet time for him to explain it.

—On the one hand, he did have an important purpose for leaving Su Yubai behind, and he must not let anyone know for the time being.

On the other hand, he admits that he has bad tastes.

Whenever he saw Qiao Jiao feel a sense of crisis because of Su Shuibai's existence, Mo Jinhuai felt a sense of satisfaction that he was liked by Qiao Jiao.

Although the boy said that he would never fall in love with him in this life, so what?

As long as Qiao Jiao and Su Shun fight for nothing, he will assume that Qiao Jiao cares about him.

As long as Qiao Jiao's mood fluctuates because of him, it will be fine!

So what if it's negative emotions, as long as Qiao Jiao thinks about him, even if he is hated, as long as he is thinking about him.

In this way, Jiaojiao doesn't have the heart to think about other men...

Thinking of Qiao Jiao only having him, Mo Jinhuai felt that everything he did was worthwhile.

Qiao Jiao was stunned by Mo Jinhuai, he felt that he had been eaten by a man from face to neck to chest, and he didn't even know when Mo Jinhuai drove the wheelchair to take him out of the bathroom.

When he got to the bed, Qiao Jiao didn't realize that something was wrong until he was pushed onto the bed by the man, so he shrank his legs and hid back.

He's not ready to sleep with a man yet...

Five years ago, he sent himself to Mo Jinhuai with admiration, dependence and gratitude. At that time, he naively thought that as long as this was the case, men would also like him.

When the wish was in vain, when there were so many right and wrong between the two of them, Qiao Jiao had a hard time at first.

He really didn't want to develop a purely physical relationship with Mo Jinhuai, and he was even more afraid that after hugging again, the only person who would perish would still be him.

If possible, he really wants to change the person he likes. Maybe falling in love with anyone casually will make him feel easier than liking Mo Jinhuai

"What are you hiding? Come here." Sitting in a wheelchair, Mo Jinhuai gave Qiao Jiao an order, "Didn't you want to help me change my clothes?"

Qiao Jiao looked at the water stains on Mo Jinhuai's chest and legs, and thought for a while that they were made by himself. It seems really unkind to let a person who can't move his legs wear wet clothes.

He reluctantly moved in front of the man, knelt down on the bed, and hesitantly reached out to touch the first button under the man's collar.

Qiao Jiao and Mo Jinhuai discussed, "I'll change it for you, you...don't be like just now..."

"Which one?" Mo Jinhuai's mouth curled into a faint smile.

Qiao Jiao frowned: "Just... rub me hard..."

The corner of Mo Jinhuai's mouth curled up a bit: "That's not rubbing against you, that's kissing you, Jiaojiao, do you know that I want to swallow you in one bite?"

"..." Qiao Jiao trembled, her fingers were not able to untie the button.

Mo Jinhuai smiled: "Not used to me kissing you? Why? We have done more intimate things."

"That's different..." Qiao Jiao pursed her lips.

In the past, Mo Jinhuai could hardly kiss him, and Qiao Jiao was also sad for a while, but later he realized that men don't love him and only treat him as a sex toy. May I ask which man would pick up the happy cup and kiss him when he is feeling good?

Therefore, Qiao Jiao, who had never been kissed before, really had no resistance to kissing.

Just now being hugged and kissed like that by Mo Jinhuai, he couldn't even stiffen his waist, his whole body was soft.

terrible……

Qiao Jiao whispered, "Only people who like each other will kiss..."

Mo Jinhuai narrowed her eyes.

Only people who like each other kiss... Only people who like each other...

Sure enough, in Qiao Jiao's eyes, they are not people who "like each other"...

"Jiaojiao, it doesn't matter whether I like it or not, I will kiss you often in the future, until you get used to it, until you don't refuse, until you..."

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