"My wife is so beautiful, what if the ransom he kidnapped is my wife?" Mo Qijue asked again.

"It's impossible, people kidnap people now for money." Tong Jiumo said.

"How can't it be." Mo Qijue retorted and asked.

"Alright, you go and change your clothes, my son will be back later." Tong Jiumo felt that Mo Qijue was dangling around his waist with a bath towel, which was very indecent.

If her son saw this scene, he would definitely make up for it.

She even wondered if her son's superpowers were brain supplements.

"Momo, you used to take a man home like this casually, and let him take a bath at home? Or even let him go without clothes......"

Tong Jiumo listened to Mo Qijue's cannonballs, and hurriedly interrupted him, "No! You're the first man I've brought home! I don't know what kind of evil will bring you home! ”

If she didn't stop it, she didn't know when he was going to talk.

Hearing this, Mo Qijue smiled and took two steps in her direction.

Seeing him approach, Tong Jiumo looked at him vigilantly like a frightened bird, "What are you doing so close?" ”

He approached, and she stepped back.

His eyes stared at her deeply.

She retracted in fear and made a movement, "Mo Qijue, let me tell you, I am a Sanda champion, and I will blow your head off." ”

Watching her movements, he thought it was funny.

"I'll be Wing Chun!" Tong Jiumo clenched his fists.

Mo Qijue forced her to the wall, he reached out and wiped her cheek, against the wall, the wall knocked her, pinched her chin with one hand, and raised it slightly, "I want to try your skills." ”

"Mo Qijue, I'm not joking." Tong Jiumo's eyes trembled and looked at him.

"Momo, I like you." Mo Qijue said these four words very easily.

Looking at her frightened look, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

"You don't like it easily, you're just playing." Tong Jiumo's eyebrows twisted slightly, and his chin was imprisoned between his fingers.

When she was about to lift her feet, Mo Qijue's eyes were quick, and he pressed his legs against her feet to prevent her from moving, "Momo, violence can only be used on the bed." ”

"Stinky rascals! Do you owe a beating? Tong Jiumo couldn't help frowning when he looked at his ruffian appearance, glaring at him angrily.

"Momo, I'm serious." Mo Qijue said, holding her little face, and said seriously.

"I'm also seriously rejecting you, Mo Qijue, I don't like you." Tong Jiumo said bluntly, without any attachment and mud.

If you don't like it, you don't like it

"Momo, you look into my eyes and speak, do you really dislike me? Even a little? Mo Qijue frowned deeply, looked at her faintly and asked.

Tong Jiumo's heart skipped a beat, her eyes moved to his eyes, and she said word by word, "I don't like it!" ”

"What about favorites?" Mo Qijue asked.

"......" Tong Jiumo was silent for a while.

Seeing her silent, Mo Qijue had an answer in his heart, "You have a good impression of me, but you don't reject me." ”

"A good feeling is a good feeling! You don't sublimate to like. Tong Jiumo frowned and said.

She admits that she does have a crush on him.

But only in favor.

She didn't think anything else about him.

"Momo ......"

Mo Qijue shouted her name, looking at her low-eyed appearance, he couldn't help the desire in his body, leaned over, and kissed her soft lips.

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