Her body touched the bathing table, and the cold touch made her curl up unconsciously. She snorted softly. The alternation of hot and cold made her hazy brain clear again.
Mo Jiu felt that the hot water was rushing over his body without any scruples, as if it was trying to wash away all the dirt on his body...but his body became even hotter.
No matter how dull you are, you already understand that something is wrong with her tonight!
Suddenly he remembered that he once took out a bottle of wine from Ace Entertainment and took a small sip in order to frame the man.
Could it be that the wine...
Random thoughts made her desire less intense. As she was thinking, her body suddenly vacated, and she turned around to find the man carrying her out of the bathroom and to the bed.
She was thrown hard on the bed.
Lying on the low-key yet luxurious big bed, she began to tremble unconsciously, like a light boat drifting in the ocean, waiting for the storm to come.
Holding his hands tightly, his naked body convulsed. Mo Jiu swallowed, finally feeling scared.
She has always told herself that in this world, she has no one to love or love her. Only by being strong can she live a peaceful life. She has also always known that following her evil deeds in the streets
With my family background, I'm afraid even getting married will be a problem in the future.
She even thought about it, otherwise she would find a man to lose her virginity in the future.
Now, this man is standing in front of him. His tall body is as majestic as a mountain. His lean body seems to contain the power to create the world. Both his figure and appearance are the best. And at a glance, the man is the best.
It was bigger than she imagined.
Oh, I made a profit!
Such a stunning man must be good in bed.
Smiling at himself, deliberately ignoring the palpitations deep in his heart, Mo Jiuxiao's flower branches trembled wildly. Due to the power of the medicine and the washing of hot water, the white skin revealed a touch of pink that only girls can have, like a blooming flower on the white bed sheet.
Pink roses, waiting to be picked.
Long Qingtian's eyes, as deep as midnight, were astonishingly bright at this moment, projecting a bloodthirsty aggression that had been suppressed for a long time and was completely exposed, like a wild beast.
Mo Jiu saw wild power and cruelty in his eyes, and for the first time in his life, he felt truly panicked.
But now, regret is useless.
His heart skipped a beat, his teeth gritted, and he closed his eyes for a long time. Then he suddenly felt the bed sink, and the man's breath pressed over him like an overwhelming force.
The heart seemed to have stopped beating. As soon as the man pressed down, Mojiu's body was restrained from shaking.
Long Qingtian's long and powerful fingers fell on her eyes, nose, thin lips, and neck, causing Mo Jiu's body to tremble. Mo Jiu felt that she was simply being roasted on the fire.
All the water in his body seemed to have been drained away, and Mo Jiu twisted his body sadly and leaned against the man.
What sense, what humiliation, it’s all fucking bullshit at this moment!
The last remaining consciousness disappeared, and Mo Jiu finally shed two tears of shame, begging the man, and leaning against him involuntarily.
With beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, Long Qingtian pressed the girl under him and said coldly: "I won't want you, dirty!"
Mo Jiu, who had lost his sense of reason, didn't care about the rest. Hearing this, he shook his head and cried: "No, it's not dirty. I'm not, not..."
His eyes became brighter, and Long Qingtian naturally understood what she meant.
Although she didn't have much experience in human affairs, the faint pink color on the girl's body made Long Qingtian not believe that she was a chicken who had been under a man for a long time.
