Chapter 13: First Encounter (10)

"But I heard the bustard say that men like delicate and shy bad girls, so ah, men are not a good thing, what aiqing should keep a little fresh, but in a blink of an eye, he was hooked by the delicate bad girl, and rolled the sheets. Chief, you say, are men all animals that think with their lower bodies? ”

"But I heard the bustard say that men like delicate and shy bad girls, so ah, men are not a good thing, what aiqing should keep a little fresh, but in a blink of an eye, he was hooked by the delicate bad girl, and rolled the sheets. Chief, you say, are men all animals that think with their lower bodies? ”

"But I heard the bustard say that men like delicate and shy bad girls, so ah, men are not a good thing, what aiqing should keep a little fresh, but in a blink of an eye, he was hooked by the delicate bad girl, and rolled the sheets. Chief, you say, are men all animals that think with their lower bodies? ”

Lit a cigarette, Long Qingtian listened to Mo Jiu's noise in silence, two fingers were clamped, full of ruffian, but it was terrible, he slowly swallowed out a layer of smoke, a heat rose in his heart, half a sound, he said coldly: "!" ”

Mo Jiu looked at the man's perfect cold and hard face line, her heart was a little hot, and she smiled: "? Yes, men are only thinking about eggs! ”

"!"

"Nonsense? Can the chief deny that the kiss just now, you didn't feel it? Mo Jiu felt that he must be drunk, otherwise how could he suddenly be stalked?

Feel?

Long Qingtian furrowed his brows, and the unfamiliar words made him pause slightly.

Half a sound, strong self-control made him finally understand the source of his irritability, he slammed Mo Jiu's neck, his eyes breathed fire and said angrily: "What the hell have you done?!" ”

Long Qingtian's sword eyebrows were raised, and his big eyes stared at the petite woman below, he never expected that this little woman would suddenly be uncontrollable.

Hearing the man's angry reprimand, Mo Jiu's Moyu eyes showed a trace of doubt: "Huh? What the? ”

Mo Jiu relied on his physical instinct, leaned on the man again, and smiled: "Chief, what's wrong with you?" ”

Long Qingtian is not a man who will wronged himself, but as long as he thinks of himself who has always been pure-hearted and has few desires, he was fooled! Especially since this woman is still a bad girl, he only feels dirty holding the woman's hands, and pushes the woman at the moment.

"Stop!"

The voice was no longer cold, and the irritable voice suddenly appeared.

With his fists clenched, Long Qingtian looked coldly at the little goblin in his arms, and shouted: "Go back to the hotel!" ”

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The next day, Monday, when Mo Jiu woke up at the hotel, the man was gone.

Her whole body seemed to have been run over, and she couldn't exert her strength in pain, rubbing her sore waist, she sat up in a daze.

There was a new set of clothes at the head of the bed, which was very complete from the inside to the outside, which made Mo Jiu stunned, this was bought by the man for himself?

I didn't expect such a domineering and indifferent person to have such a careful side.

For the first time, Mo Jiu experienced a feeling called moving.

Raising his head blankly, his eyes flicked at random, and when he was sure that the pointer was pointing to eleven o'clock, he suddenly came to his senses!

Groove cake! I almost forgot to get down to business!

She didn't care about the pain in her body, and she didn't care about mourning silently for the loss of her virginity, so she put her clothes on her body indiscriminately, and jumped off the bed with a bang, who knew that her legs were weak and almost fell.

Damn, how many times did that man do it yesterday!

Cursing like this, she suddenly saw two hundred dollars on the coffee table.

The heart shrank, and a sense of shame arose.

After a slight pause for half a minute, he laughed at himself, no matter what, the man still treated himself as a chicken in the end, but was he only worth two hundred yuan a night?

Anger is anger, self-deprecation is self-deprecation, life has to go on, Mo Jiu feels that he doesn't need to get along with money.

Running to the bathroom, wrapping her purse and her broken phone in a few pieces, she hurriedly opened the door and rushed out.