Chapter 641: The Dragon Chief is Jealous! (7)

The apartment bedroom has a big bed.

Mo Jiu's small body was nested inside, and it looked like no one was there from a distance.

Inside the quilt, Mo Jiu rubbed his small waist that was ravaged to the point that he couldn't do it, and his big eyes looked around.

On the bed, her big head was smiling very silly and demented, as if she had just witnessed the battle on the bed, and felt excited that she had finally dismantled the big man into her belly.

Thinking of the man's combat power just now, Mo Jiu's little face turned red.

At that time, when she lived here, she only relied on a momentum to fight Long Qingtian to the death, so to speak, even at that time, she was still a little rebellious.

But where would she have thought that one day she would really be with Long Qingtian?

With a smirk, Mo Jiu squeezed his little hand.

It's not a dream!

In just half a year, he really fulfilled his wish, even if he couldn't be upright, but as long as he was with him, he would be happy.

In the bathroom, the sound of bathing water came slowly, Mo Jiu quietly got out of bed, stood outside, and through the opaque glass, she could even see the scorching figure inside.

She could imagine how dazzling and attractive the man's lean figure was under the washing of the water.

Not......

Just thinking about it makes her feel the tip of her nose itch.

Mo Jiu stood outside, stupidly looking inside and smirking.

It's too sexy, it's too sexy!

Mo Jiu secretly slandered himself, but he comforted himself, the ancients were cloudy, and he was also sexual! As long as you are human, you will pursue beauty. This is true for men, and even more so for women!

While thinking wildly, Mo Jiu heard the sound of water inside stop.

The little heart suddenly fluttered and jumped, and the cat quickly jumped to the bed and shrank into the quilt.

Squeak.

The door opened, and she squinted her little eyes to see the man walking out naked with a bath towel around his waist.

The water ran through his muscles, and Mo Jiu felt that his breathing was a little tight.

The man came to the bedside.

Mo Jiu immediately closed his eyes.

Then, the side of the bed was low, and the man lay down beside her.

"Koku......"

The low magnetic voice tickled Mo Jiu's heart, and the villain in her heart roared with her eyes closed: Nima, don't be so charming!

This man is definitely a scourge to women!

As soon as the quilt was lifted, a slightly cool body entered, and the man stretched out his arms to hug Mo Jiu into his arms.

Mo Jiu didn't struggle at all, his small body took advantage of the situation to enter his arms, and then his little arms and legs rubbed on him.

Long Qingtian looked at her kitten-like movements, "Xiao Jiu, what are you doing?" ”

Mo Jiu opened his dark eyes and smiled slyly: "I just sweated a lot, and I haven't washed it yet, why are you refreshed, I want to rub all the sweat on you!" ”

Long Qingtian: "...... Let you wash first, you don't wash. ”

Mo Jiu was arrogant: "I washed it first, what should you do if you rub me?" And my legs are still weak, and I can't stand up at all! ”

Long Qingtian sighed, and then a deep kiss fell.

It wasn't until the two of them were sweating again that Long Qingtian picked up Mo Jiu.

Mo Jiu was shocked: "What are you going to do?" ”

"Help you take a bath."

Mo Jiuxiao's flowers trembled: "Aren't you drunk?" How can you still help me take a bath? ”

"It's instinct."

Mo Jiu: ......

In the bathroom, the heat was thick, Long Qingtian put a basin of hot water, and gently put Mo Jiu into it, with a gentle movement as if Mo Jiu was a fragile work of art.