689. Borrowing Mo Er for One Night
Xia Xiyuan's eyes widened and he looked at Lord Mo in disbelief, pointed his finger at himself, and asked with difficulty, "Me?" SleptγYou? β
Is that what she thinks?
Could it be that she really slept and did something wrong to Lord Mo?
Xia Xiyuan said that she was frightened.
Isn't she particularly repulsive to men? It's okay to hold hands or something, and the kiss is only a shallow kiss, and it is absolutely impossible to go deeper, is Lord Mo so special that she can make her body forget about rejection?
No, no, no, absolutely impossible.
Xia Xiyuan knows her body too well, since that incident, her rejection of men has reached the point of mutual anger, otherwise it would not have been possible to get along with Jian Xiaoyun for five years without anything happening, and probably there will be no later Jian Xiaoyun who can't hold back and makes a move on her best friend.
It's rare, Xia Xiyuan's head is running rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, she could be sure that Lord Mo had lied, she might have said something unpleasant, but she would never do anything to Lord Mo.
Thinking about the key, Xia Xiyuan stared at Lord Mo with an unkind gaze, waiting for his answer.
Lord Mo didn't seem to understand or didn't think that his words had a big impact on Xia Xiyuan, and he unbuttoned his sleeves expressionlessly, Xia Xiyuan's eyes involuntarily moved with his movements, and when he saw the wrinkled patch on his sleeve, his brows jumped.
"Evidence." Lord Mo pointed to his sleeves and said indifferently, then pulled out the shirt that was hugging the waistband of his trousers, and pointed to a fold at the corner of the shirt, "Evidence." β
The corners of Xia Xiyuan's mouth twitched, and she had doubts about the results of her thinking, could it be that she really did something like a beast? Slept with a man who was five big and three thick? Just by virtue of your own small body? It's a bit of a joke.
"I ......" Xia Xiyuan opened his mouth and lowered his head decadently.
Could it be that her body is really healed and will not be rejected by intimate contact?
What the hell is going on with all this?
Almost crazy, Xia Xiyuan brushed her messy hair and asked cautiously, "Did I do something too much to you?" β
Lord Mo nodded with a cold face.
"That kind of special ...... It's especially ......" Xia Xiyuan's face turned red, "That kind of intimate thing? β
She couldn't help but move, still doubting the fact that she had slept with Lord Mo, if she really slept with Lord Mo, her body would never be so relaxed, and she had to rest for two days after that night before she could get up.
Could it be that there is something wrong with Lord Mo's?
Lord Mo didn't know that Xia Xiyuan's brain hole had already drawn his male dignity, so he still nodded.
Getting an accurate answer, Xia Xiyuan was silent.
After a while, she looked at Lord Mo with a wooden face, "How much?" β
How much does a cowherd cost a night? Forget it, Mo Ershao is the second young master of the Mo family after all, so she will be generous and give 10,000.
10,000, Xia Xiyuan's heart is pumping, her monthly salary is not so much, this cowherd is really expensive to the sky. After this is over, do she want to see a doctor or something, she thinks she may be sleepwalking, this disease is so expensive, she is distressed, it will cost 10,000 yuan a night, no matter how you think about it, it is not worth it.
Lord Ink's face darkened.
The sharp gaze scraped towards Xia Xiyuan like a knife, and his voice was inexplicably a little frightened, "What do you mean?" β
Xia Xiyuan's scalp was numb, but he had to be in charge of what he did on his knees, so Xia Xiyuan could only ask again, "How much?" After speaking, she felt that she might not respect Mo Ershao enough to say this, so she hurriedly added, "Otherwise, how about Mo Ershao you look at 10,000?" So what, I know you're at a loss......"
Why is this so wrong, who is the one who suffers!
"Everyone is an adult, occasionally 419 or something, you are happy and I am happy, don't worry so much, since it is my own or something, just take Mo Ershao and you suffer a loss, you also know that I am a poor person, 10,000 is a high number for me." Xia Xiyuan's explanation, looking at Lord Mo's face that was blue and white for a while, felt that she was getting darker and darker, and finally she simply broke the jar and broke it, "Just when I borrowed Mo Ershao overnight." β
Lord Mo stared at her face with a gloomy expression, his dark eyes were gloomy and terrifying, Xia Xiyuan couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and there was a feeling of "my life is at rest".
Suddenly, Lord Mo smiled.
Xia Xiyuan was about to cry.
"What do you take me for? Well? He approached Xia Xiyuan, leaned down and looked at Xia Xiyuan's amber eyes, and there was a kind of earth-shattering wave in the dark, "A one-night stand?" Cowboy? β
Xia Xiyuan grunted and swallowed, propped up the bed with her arms and fell back, and explained tremblingly, "No, no, I didn't mean that." β
Actually, that's what she meant.
What else should I do? Do you want to be cool and arrogant and say, "I'll be responsible for you"? She cherishes her life very much, and she still wants her own life, she is sure that as long as she says that, she will definitely be slapped to death by Mo Ershao.
"And what do you mean?"
The distance between the two became smaller and smaller, Xia Xiyuan's trembling eyelashes almost swept to the man's handsome face, and a heart was about to jump out of his chest.
She couldn't help shouting madly in her heart, people 419 are cool, she 419 is dead.
"I, I, I ......" Xia Xiyuan's lips trembled slightly, and the muscles in his body tensed, as if he was about to escape in the next second, "I didn't mean that, even if it was to pay for Mo Ershao's mental damage." β
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her head, and she was busy.
That's right, that's right, this reason is quite reliable, the mental loss fee or something, in fact, her heart is dripping blood, no matter how you say it, she doesn't need to pay for the mental loss, the person who obviously took advantage of it is Lord Mo.
Lord Mo stared at her wandering eyes fixedly, looked at her for a long time, and suddenly straightened up, "Okay." β
"Huh?" Xia Xiyuan's spirit was relieved when he heard this, and the whole person fell on the bed.
Although he was a little embarrassed, Xia Xiyuan was still very happy after solving the problem.
She thought for a moment, "Will I give you the money later?" I lost my phone, and my wallet key or something is still there...... It's still in your car, and I'll give it to you when I get the money. What, don't worry, I will never pay the bill. β
Lord Mo snorted dispensably.
Xia Xiyuan suddenly felt relaxed.
The urging was solved, and she noticed her body.
According to Lord Mo, it is estimated that she is sweating or something, if possible, take a shower or something, after all, she is sweating, Xia Xiyuan thought wildly, but now she has twisted her ankles, and ......
Xia Xiyuan suddenly remembered that he still had to go to work, and suddenly wailed, sat up and was about to get out of bed.
It's over, it's over, it's definitely not early, it's definitely going to be late today, it's late for the first meeting or something, it can't be more sad.
She was about to get out of bed when she was stopped by a strong arm.
Lord Mo looked at her coldly, "Don't want your feet anymore?" β
Xia Xiyuan's feet that were about to step on the ground shrank consciously, and she really didn't want to experience that tingling feeling anymore, but ......
She gritted her teeth, "I still have to go to work." β
Lord Mo snorted coldly and raised his eyebrows: "Lie down, I'll help you ask for leave." β
Xia Xiyuan: "......" Although she is very grateful, but she really can't ask for leave today, is it really okay to take two days off before she goes to work? And she really has something particularly important to do today, and she must not delay.
Thinking so, Xia Xiyuan resolutely rejected Lord Mo's kindness, "I have to go today." β
"Lie down!" Lord Mo said impatiently.
Xia Xiyuan stiffened his neck and glared at him, "I have to go to work today!" β
If she misses the face of Master Su Jin, she will regret her death.
"It's half past ten now." Lord Mo didn't dare her to continue the game of "lying down" and "don't", but told her the present time truthfully.
Xia Xiyuan screamed, "It's over, it's over, I left such a bad impression when we met for the first time, I'm going to die." β
He shouted as he pushed Lord Mo's arm away and wanted to get out of bed.
Lord Mo twisted his eyebrows, and with a slight force in his arm, he directly knocked the person onto the bed.
"Master Su Jin will not go to the company for the time being."
"Huh?" Xia Xiyuan, who got up and was about to continue to rush, was dumbfounded, "Why?" β
She finally wanted to meet Master Su Jin, whom she admired, why didn't she suddenly go to the company again?
Lord Mo ignored her, raised his chin and motioned for her to look at the bedside table, "Eat." β
Xia Xiyuan followed his line of sight and saw a beautiful breakfast.
She choked.
How can there be an afterthought?
Did they really have intimacy last night?
Since Master Su Jin would not go to the company, and Lord Mo did not plan to tell her the reason, Xia Xiyuan obediently did not ask, and when she was rested and asked Gongzi, Gongzi would definitely tell her the reason, she was a little unreasonable in front of Mo Pervert, so don't cause trouble for herself anymore.
So the woman who was still dancing her teeth and claws obediently picked up the bowl and drank the porridge in small sips.
Lord Mo looked at the side face with a deep gaze, and his mind was full of thoughts.
In fact, nothing happened to them last night, but the marks on his shirt were indeed left by Xia Xiyuan.
The woman, who usually looks quite optimistic and nonsensical, has such a fragile side when she sleeps in a daze, tugging at his sleeve to prevent him from leaving, and even sobbing quietly.
Lord Mo felt like he was following a demon, and the small sobs seemed to pierce his heart, making him involuntarily stay.
It's justβ
Lord Mo's eyes flashed.
This woman is shouting 419 in her mouth, is her private life really so rich? Treat this kind of thing as a daily occurrence?
I also want to give him a mental damage fee.
Lord Mo originally wanted to tease her, it was very funny to watch her fried hair, but she didn't expect her to be stupid enough to believe that the two really had a relationship, and from this point of view, she was unexpectedly innocent.
If something really happened, would she still have the strength to mess with him today?
The dark eyes became deeper and deeper, and the meaning lingered on the woman's fair and slender neck, and fell on the delicate collarbone, jade-like skin, a small lip print.
He licked his lips and watched the woman drink porridge in small sips like a little hamster, a little thirsty.