What's wrong with this man? He's usually calm and calm, but people can't figure out his emotions. Even if Mount Tai collapses in front of his eyes, he still has a kind of calmness and unruliness, and his chat and laughter are all gone, as if he will never lose control of anyone because of anything.
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She felt like a piece of indifferent ice. But what happened actually made this piece of ice seem to be out of control, as if it was venting something.
Mu Bao'er didn't dare to resist him, and she was even more afraid of irritating him who was so weird at this moment.
Ji Mo kissed her hard for a while, then let her go, and his emotions gradually calmed down.
Only then did Mu Baoer see his face clearly. After not seeing him for a few days, his face seemed to be a lot paler, and he was unusually haggard. She was surprised in her heart, where had he been these past few days, and why did he seem to have encountered some kind of blow?
?
"Are you okay?" Mu Baoer asked cautiously.
"What can happen to me? Who can help me?" Ji Mo's eyes were as blurry as the mist on the water, and his tone was faintly mocking, but he didn't know whether he was mocking himself or someone else.
"Then why did you come to me... for what?"
Judging from his bad mood, he must not be planning to use it on himself to vent his anger!
Mu Baoer couldn't help but become nervous!
Ji Mo lowered his head and looked at her nervous and hesitant face.
That little face always had an expression of fear for him, an expression of disgust but obedience. There was no tenderness, no consideration, and no... care. It was so distant that it made him feel a trace of indescribable bitterness in his heart.
Why would he feel disappointed when he saw her like this?
Does he also long for her understanding and care?
His character has never been fragile, strong and arrogant, and he has no desire for affection. Love, family affection, or friendship are all meaningless to him. How could he need to care? It's ridiculous!
It must be because he went back to country A. That place made him uncomfortable and made him feel a little lower. It was not that he became fragile.
His fingers fell on her lips, and his fingertips rubbed her delicate lips, and he smiled frivolously.
"What else can I do with you? Of course I want you to accompany me to sleep. Little baby, you seem to have lost weight. Do you miss me too much?"
Mu Baoer blushed at his teasing words, feeling embarrassed and chilled. As soon as this man came back, he couldn't wait to sleep with her. She really fell into the role of mistress.
"There are so many people who miss Mr. Ji, but it's not my turn to miss him," she said calmly.
"So, these days, you haven't thought of me at all!" Ji Mo saw through her meaning at a glance and couldn't help but laugh.
Mu Baoer was silent: "..."
How could she not have thought of it? She had been thinking, hoping that he would not come back so soon and not come to find her.
"You ruthless little woman, I like your ruthlessness and indifference. You are true and not hypocritical. You will never please me because you are afraid of my power." Ji Mo smiled brightly.
This cold little woman, even though he had done such intimate things with her, and had gotten her over and over again. She probably thought that in her heart, he was not even as good as a passerby.
Ji Mo picked her up, took off her high heels, and put her on the bed.
Mu Baoer was a little stiff. Even though she had done it with him several times, it was always under coercion, which made her still afraid of this kind of love.
But Ji Mo didn't take off her clothes. Instead, he put his head on her lap and used her legs as pillows.