Long Qingtian quietly opened the door and entered Mo Jiu's room.
As soon as he entered the door, he noticed that the lights were bright, and then he saw Mo Jiu curled up on the bed.
Mo Jiu has a habit. Whenever he feels lonely, he will hug himself into a ball, huddle on the bed, and bury his head in his knees.
When Long Qingtian saw Mo Jiu's appearance, his heart suddenly tightened. He knew that Mo Jiayi's last performance today had hurt Mo Jiu after all.
But Long Qingtian didn't have much memory of his mother, so he didn't know how to comfort the injured girl. He could only take two steps forward, hug Mo Jiu into his arms, and pat her back gently.
Mojiu looked up and saw a kind of anger and distress in those midnight-like eyes.
Mo Jiu curled his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Brother, I actually envy you."
Long Qingtian frowned.
Mo Jiugu said to himself, "Although you don't have a mother, you won't be in such pain. I have a mother, but it's worse than nothing. Tell me, who is Mo Jiayi's daughter, me or Jiang Li?"
Long Qingtian really couldn't answer this question, so he could only stay with her quietly.
Mo Jiu thought for a long time, then suddenly smiled, hooked his arm around Long Qingtian's neck, Mo Jiu blinked his eyes, "Brother, you are the only one I have left now."
"Yeah." Long Qingtian hugged Mo Jiu tightly.
"You are not allowed to bully me in the future!" Mo Jiu said with a low smile, "If you dare to bully me, I, I will..."
"That's it?" Long Qingtian turned over and pressed Mo Jiu under him, his breath hitting Mo Jiu's face.
Mo Jiu bit his lip, "I will, I will castrate you!"
"How dare you!" He growled out these words, and Long Qingtian directly blocked Mo Jiu's lips.
The tongue sucked in Mo Jiu's mouth domineeringly, causing Mo Jiujiao to moan repeatedly. He pushed his fist on Long Qingtian's chest, but this force was of no use to Long Qingtian.
There was a sound of sucking in the room, and after a long time, Mo Jiu's cheeks turned red and his eyes were filled with water.
Long Qingtian's deep eyes were full of silk and jade (homonymous pronunciation).
His big hand held Mo Jiu's small hand and asked her to explore her body. When Mo Jiu held the hot thing, his cheeks suddenly turned red and he was about to retract his little hand.
It's a pity that she can actually resist a man's strength?
The man pressed on her body, leaned close to her ear, and said in a low voice: "Are you willing to do it?"
What a horse?
Mo Jiu blinked his big eyes, and then realized that the man actually said what he had just castrated the other person.
Swallowing, Mo Jiu gritted his teeth, this beast! This sultry man! He actually said such words and did such things!
Pouting his little mouth, Mo Jiu snorted coldly and raised his chin, "What's the point of being reluctant to part with!"
As he spoke, the little hand that was pressed hard on a certain place squeezed hard, causing the man's body to tense up.
"Hey, you're looking for death!" The man was in great pain and shouted.
Mo Jiu smiled seductively, "Kill me if you can!"
"Okay!" The man's eyes darkened a bit. These obviously provocative words made him feel that he could no longer control himself. He pressed Mo Jiu under him, "Little one!"
Then he lowered his head and heard a squeaking sound from the bed board in the room.
After the incident, Mo Jiu was really beaten to death. She lay limply on the bed. Long Qingtian stroked her back every now and then, "Xiao Jiu, I got the news today that Jiang Yichun has been recruited."
