That flirtatious slut is damn sweet

I always feel that Mo Jinhuai is letting himself go.

To be able to say such a wretched uncle molesting a little boy is so burdenless.

What brother has it on him, isn't it just because he wants to talk about it...

Big metamorphosis!

He is still a sick man, can he restrain himself a bit!

Qiao Jiao found that Mo Jinhuai seemed to like to tease him quite a bit, which was very different from the past.

In the past, Mo Jinhuai could do whatever he wanted with him, but when he was raised at home, he often felt that it was coming, and he would do it just because of his kindness.

President Bingshan didn't talk much, he didn't bother to say anything more, only growls and panting sounded on his head. A dead man was never a gentle bed partner, so Qiao Jiao's admiration for Mo Jinhuai was also mixed with small things. fear.

Qiao Jiao even once wondered if she had any special sexual fetishes, masochistic tendencies or something...

But this time when he came back, he found that the man had changed a lot.

——Because of past misunderstandings and various frictions, the two of them didn't get along happily at first, but not only did Mo Jinhuai never force him to make it to the end, but later on, he gradually teased and teased him with words or actions...

The distance between him and Mo Jinhuai is shortening, what happened three years ago has become less important, it was just a small episode in their relationship.

This feeling of being in love made Qiao Jiao addicted to it, and her gaze involuntarily followed Mo Jinhuai's profile.

If Mo Jinhuai can really let go of the past and like him, then shouldn't he not think about heart rate and system tasks, and just stay by the man's side safely?

"You like me so much? You can't look away?" Mo Jinhuai was driving the car, only glanced at Qiao Jiao from the corner of his eye.

Qiao Jiao put away all his emotions, and said half-truth with a flattering smile on his face: "I like it, I like Brother Huai the most."

Perhaps only by using this kind of tone that no one would take seriously, can he confide his sincerity without hindrance.

This kind of words, he said casually, men would not believe it, but it was true...

"Really," Mo Jinhuai did not believe it, and snorted softly, "I like it so much, but you always want to run away from me?"

Just as Qiao Jiao was about to defend herself, Mo Jinhuai said again: "Jiaojiao, you won't have this chance again, and you won't be allowed to leave my side in the future, do you understand?"

Mo Jinhuai thought of Qiao Jiao's words that he wanted to live alone, and his heart throbbed.

The man's tone darkened: "If you dare to run again, don't blame brother Huai for breaking your legs. If you are in a wheelchair like me, you won't be able to get away even if you want to."

The corner of Qiao Jiao's mouth twitched.

That's right, this is Mo Jinhuai, gentleness and everything are sugar-coated on the outside, that's how it should be poisoned inside.

How can a man who is like a cold-blooded animal know how to love others?

Ah, maybe except for Xiao Bailian...

"What if Su Shuibai wants to leave you?" Qiao Jiao blurted out while staring at the obsidian cufflink on the center console.

In his heart, he was quite upset on behalf of Mo Jinhuai. After all, he liked older men since he was a child. He really couldn't see Mo Jinhuai being deceived by others, and he continued to treat Su Chenbai so stupidly with his green hair on his head. good.

Just think of him as jealous, he thinks Su Shuibai is unworthy.

"Xiaobai?" Mo Jinhuai replied without thinking, "He can't leave."

Qiao Jiao's pupils shrank: "That's it...?"

"Yeah." Mo Jinhuai didn't think much of it while driving.

His plan will be implemented soon, Su Zhuangbai, as the most important part, of course cannot leave, in order to preserve Jiaojiao, Su Zhuibai's existence is necessary

After hearing the man's affirmative reply, Qiao Jiao didn't speak any more, and quietly nestled in the passenger seat with her head down.

What else can I say?The man's attitude says it all.

If he wanted to escape, he would break his leg, and Su Yibai just gave a verbal warning?

Heh, the stand-in and the real master are treated differently...

He is an idiot who is worried about Mo Jinhuai, a dead man really deserves to be cheated.

Qiao Jiao sat with her arms crossed angrily, and recalculated in her mind how to accumulate enough heartbeat points as soon as possible so that she could leave Mo Jinhuai as soon as possible.

It's not that he is cruel, it's that he doesn't want to see Mo Jinhuai collapse again.

He wanted to run away as soon as possible, and also in case that when Mo Jinhuai was betrayed again, he would become the most wronged one again.

Seeing that Qiao Jiao hadn't moved, Mo Jinhuai glanced at him sideways: "Why didn't you make a sound? Are you startled by what I said?"

Qiao Jiao remained silent, Mo Jinhuai had no choice but to reach out and touch his stomach with one hand: "Is the stomach uncomfortable again?"

"No..." Qiao Jiao pulled away Mo Jinhuai's hand, turned sideways and looked out the window.

Mo Jinhuai's hands could no longer reach his stomach, so he had no choice but to pinch the boy's sunken soft waist and knead it as if to vent his anger.

"Don't do it... you're driving..." Qiao Jiao was afraid of ticklish, his body became limp after being pinched twice, he whimpered and tried to avoid it.

Mo Jinhuai was unreasonable: "Then turn around."

Qiao Jiao still had the anger just now in his heart, and he was not obedient at all. Not only did he not turn around, but he also shrank his feet into the driver's seat, and turned his back to the man in a small ball.

The suit on his body belonged to Mo Jinhuai, it was too big for Qiao Jiao, it wrapped around his body like a small blanket, and he didn't care if this expensive high-end suit would be wrinkled, so he laid it on his side Wrapped tightly around her body, she accidentally exposed a white and tender lower back.

Mo Jinhuai glanced at the white patch from the corner of his eye, smiled mischievously, and poked his hand through the gap in his clothes.

The small body hidden under the suit is smooth and feels very good to the touch. The skin is silky and elastic, and the thin muscle layer lies on the delicate bones, so that a man is reluctant to let go of it when he touches it.

The man's fingers nimbly climbed up the spine step by step, Qiao Jiao tightened his body and remained motionless.

He didn't want to respond to Mo Jinhuai right now, but he couldn't avoid it, so he bit his lip and pretended to sacrifice.

But the man didn't give him a good time. When he touched his back, his gesture changed, and he only used one index finger to stick to the spine and then stroked down from the top.

Mo Jinhuai knew all too well the sensitive points of his body. The spine was his weak point and also his exciting point. When he was touched, he would feel numb and itchy, as if countless ants had burrowed into his bones.

When it came to intercourse, Mo Jinhuai often relied on stimulation to force him to maintain a state of excitement...

Thinking of the past, Qiao Jiao felt aggrieved again.

He has been thinking about Mo Jinhuai wholeheartedly for so many years, whether it is his body or his heart, he handed over everything, but what did he get in exchange?

But it was treated like a plaything, a plaything in a cage.

Maybe in Mo Jinhuai's eyes, everything about Qiao Jiao is not as good as a strand of Su Xiaobailian's hair...

"What are you arguing about?" Mo Jinhuai asked.

He was very strange. In the past, as long as he touched Qiao Jiao's back like this, Qiao Jiao would always exude the sweet fragrance that he loved to the bone, but today it was always a faint smell, not as strong as that fragrance.

He could feel that Qiao Jiao was unhappy, and it didn't seem to be because of physical discomfort, but he couldn't guess the specific reason.

Mo Jinhuai had discovered before that Qiao Jiao came back this time with a secret, but the little thing refused to reveal it, no matter how much he threatened and lured him, he couldn't pry his mouth open.

This makes the man very uneasy, and he always has a bad premonition that Qiao Jiao will leave him at some point.

"Jiaojiao, I don't allow you to disappear from my side in any way."

Mo Jinhuai was afraid that saying this would not be enough to make Qiao Jiao obedient, so he added: "If I can't find you, I will go to Qiao's family to ask for the [-] million debt, and ask Qiao's family to pay for it on the land where your mother's cemetery is located." Arrive, understand?"

"Don't worry, I dare not."

Qiao Jiao gritted her teeth, her eyes were sour, and tears flowed down, but she didn't utter a whimper.

A man can threaten him with his mother's cemetery, will he still feel sorry for his tears?

He had been a clown for so many years, foolishly fond of Mo Jinhuai, but no matter whether the man didn't respond to him or tormented him, there was never a moment when he was more chilled than now.

This is not the first time Mo Jinhuai used this excuse to force him to submit.

If Mo Jinhuai regarded him as a traitor when he just returned to Mo's house, then there is nothing wrong with his bad attitude.

But now the man should be very clear, what happened three years ago has nothing to do with him, and he continues to threaten him like this, it can only show that Mo Jinhuai doesn't care about the past friendship at all.

It was in vain that his mother was still holding his hand before she passed away, telling him to go to Mo's house to find brother Huai if he had any difficulties.

Heh, my mother is so naive, I thought in my whole life that sincerity can be exchanged for others, but in fact, human heart is the last thing that can be exchanged at equal value.

Just like he likes Mo Jinhuai, Mo Jinhuai likes Su Zhuanbai, but Su Zhuibai betrays Mo Jinhuai... No one can do what they want.

Mo Jinhuai found that something was wrong with Qiao Jiao.

The boy was lying quietly on his side with his back to him, his body trembling slightly, very slight, the kind that you can't see if you don't look carefully.

The car had already driven into the area of ​​Mo's house, Mo Jinhuai stopped the car casually by the side of the road, and leaned over: "Are you crying?"

Qiao Jiao rubbed her eyes and forced back her tears: "I didn't."

"Little liar." Mo Jinhuai cursed, and put his hand on Qiao Jiao's back.

Qiao Jiao's lying posture with her feet curled up made the waistband of the hard jeans bulge back, leaving a distance of about half a palm's width between her and the back waist.

Mo Jinhuai glanced at it, and easily slipped his hand in...

!!!

Qiao Jiao's face flushed red, she turned her head in shame and indignation: "What are you doing?!"

Mo Jinhuai made a bad move: "Isn't it because he refuses to turn back, I have to find a way."

After seeing the wetness in the corner of Qiao Jiao's eyes, the man wiped it off for him with the other hand, and brought the small water droplets hanging from his fingertips to his face: "Didn't you say you didn't cry? What is this?"

The feeling of Qiao Jiao's stomachache has not completely subsided, and Mo Jinhuai got angry and there was a faint tendency to relapse.

His buttocks fell into other people's hands, and his body was also restrained. The situation was very embarrassing.

Still crying, the dead man's domineering made him want to cry without tears!