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101. What should I do? I seem to like you 3

The girl's soft voice made Long Qingtian unable to refuse. He still turned his head and said coldly: "What do you want to do?"

"Hold me up." Her eyes, which had been aggrieved just now, immediately turned into crescent moons. She raised her hands and asked naturally.

Long Qingtian raised his eyebrows and hesitated for a moment when he looked at the girl's appearance.

"Brother, it's not like I haven't hugged you before. Come on, my little butt hurts so much."

Taking a helpless breath, Long Qingtian gritted his teeth, wiped away the unhealthy images in his mind, tried his best to look straight ahead, and walked over.

Mo Jiu was pulled up by him and threw himself into his arms. He took a deep breath of the man's breath. A triumphant smile hung on his face. His eyes were as bright as stars. His whole body seemed to be happy all the time.

cat.

Long Qingtian felt a little headache looking at her like this.

After throwing Mo Jiu on the bed, Long Qingtian picked up the quilt and covered her body regardless of how hot the weather was. When the white flowers were completely covered, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, the whole person walked out in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

But at this moment, the soft voice behind him sounded again: "Brother~"

With veins popping out on his forehead, Long Qingtian paused again but did not turn around.

Mo Jiu suppressed a bad smile and said, "Brother, I haven't taken a shower yet. I feel so uncomfortable. If you don't help me take a shower, then bring me some water and help me wipe the head office."

His fists tightened and loosened, then loosened and tightened again. Long Qingtian had no choice but to fetch hot water, picked up a towel, soaked it in the basin, and handed it to Mo Jiu.

Mo Jiu chuckled, wrapping himself in a quilt and rubbing the towel inside. Seeing this, Long Qingtian frowned again.

"Brother, don't frown all the time, you'll get old easily."

"Say less, no one will think you are mute!" Long Qingtian's handsome face became even colder as if his face was paralyzed.

But unfortunately, Mo Jiu had already caught a glimpse of the ruddy color on the tips of his ears.

After wiping his body, Long Qingtian picked up the basin and left. He came out of the bathroom and stepped forward again, but he heard the soft voice again: "Brother~"

Knowing what she was going to do again, Long Qingtian opened the door without stopping.

"Well, my arm hurts so much, wuwu, it must have just hit the water, it hurts so much!"

Long Qingtian paused. Although he knew that 90% of the girl was pretending, as long as he thought about the other 10%, he couldn't bear to leave.

Turning his head, he returned to the bed as if appointed. Looking at the little face lying under the quilt with only a cunning smile on his face, Long Qingtian suddenly felt like he wanted to ravage him severely.

"Where does it hurt?"

The cold voice still had no warmth.

Mo Jiu blinked his big eyes, which were like dark jade and were washed by tears, and were exceptionally bright: "Brother, can you not leave? I feel uncomfortable and want to find someone to chat with."

Maybe he just took a nap in the car and felt energetic now.

Those bad images were swirling in her mind, and she really wanted to find someone to accompany her.

The girl's voice was timid and full of hope, which made Long Qingtian unable to refuse. He sat on the edge of the bed, pressed the quilt with one hand, rubbed Mo Jiu's hair with the other, and nodded, "

good."

Mo Jiu moved his body inside and patted the side, "Brother, lie here."

Long Qingtian wanted to refuse, but looking into those innocent eyes without a trace of impurity, he lay down unexpectedly.


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