Chapter 120: Lao Tzu is not that weak!
There was a sound of running water in the bathroom.
Qiao Ruoxin stood outside the door and waited for Mo Ye to come out of the bath.
She dragged the dog man back to her bedroom and told him to take a shower to wash the blood away.
Suddenly, the bathroom door opened.
Mo Chen walked out in a black nightgown, and his short wet hair was a little messy.
She handed the mouthwash over: "Wow, lemon-flavored mouthwash." ”
The man glanced at her faintly and said in a deep voice, "I don't like it." ”
"I love it! Hurry up! ”
“……”
Mo Ye looked at her for three seconds, then took the mouthwash and went to the washstand to rinse his mouth.
Qiao Ruoxin went to get a hair dryer and stood by the single sofa in front of the window and waited.
"Come here, I'll help you dry your hair."
Mo Chen's handsome and tall figure walked in front of her, blocking almost all of her light, and then sat down on the single sofa.
Her little hands ran between the man's hair, gently drying his hair.
After 15 minutes, she turned off the hair dryer.
"Brother Mo Chen, go to sleep, I'll sleep with you, if you feel unwell, tell me immediately."
The man scoffed and let out a disdainful sneer: "Lao Tzu is not that weak!" ”
He pulled Qiao Ruoxin into his arms, sat on his long legs, looked directly into her eyes, and his voice suddenly softened: "Does it still hurt?" ”
???
She looked dazed: "Huh? What the? ”
"I helped you take a shower last night and saw that you were swollen there."
Depend on!
This dog man!
Qiao Ruoxin suddenly blushed, and said angrily: "Mo Chen, do you know if you should be subtle when talking to women!" ”
He laughed out loud, touched her head with his big palm, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "I've slept through." ”
One didn't hold back, and she bit the dog man's shoulder again!
A muffled snort was heard.
Qiao Ruoxin lifted the collar of his nightgown and saw a lot of marks on his shoulders......
"Isn't it too late to care about me now? My whole body hurts! ”
She wanted to get up, but Mo Chen grabbed her thin waist and couldn't move.
The man's long, bony fingers rubbed around her waist: "I'll light it next time." ”
Qiao Ruoxin sneered: "So you know everything, you just deliberately tossed me?" ”
A smile appeared on the corner of the dog man's mouth: "It's been two years, and it's the first time I've opened meat, and I can't help it." ”
She muttered quietly, "Didn't you take a medicine to stabilize your mood?" And vomit so much blood......"
Mo Chen said in a deep voice: "Men are so virtuous. ”
“……”
Qiao Ruoxin got up and left his embrace, sat on the bed next to him, and stared at the man's handsome face: "Have you ever thought that in fact, you don't really love me?" Just possessive? Why do I think you just like to sleep with me? ”
As soon as this remark came out.
Mo Ye was angry, and suddenly became irritable: "You know a fart!" ”
She was taken aback, but she had to pretend to be calm: "Then you say, we didn't have any communication before, what do you like about me?" Isn't it just appearance? ”
The man laughed angrily, lit a cigarette and put it between his lips, and spat out a puff of smoke at her.
Through the smoke, Qiao Ruoxin saw that his face was even sexier, and it was a little ruthless.
This dog man's aura is strong and strong.
He leaned back on the single sofa and said in a deep voice: "Little ghost, a man looks at a woman as a standard, do you want to sleep with her." ”
What does this justifiable tone mean?
Proud? Proud?
"Do you feel proud? Are men so shameless? ”
Mo Chen took a puff of cigarette, the smoke was filled, and his voice was lazy: "It's quite shameless." ”
He actually admitted it?
A dog man is a dog!