Mo Jiu laughed in his heart. After spending so long with Long Qingtian, Mo Jiu had figured out this man's temper. He seemed cold and difficult to get along with, but in fact, the worst thing he could do was that he was such a shameless stalker.
offensive.
"Then wipe it." Long Qingtian held back his words for a long time.
Seeing that the man's body was stiff and he felt embarrassed as if he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, Mojiu held back his laughter and pouted his lips in an aggrieved manner: "But if I don't take a shower, I won't be able to sleep well, and I feel very uncomfortable."
At this point, she changed the topic and teased Long Qingtian: "Besides, brother, didn't you help me wash it once? Please help me again!"
Mo Jiu's words were like an aphrodisiac, making Long Qingtian suddenly think of the scene in the bathroom when he saw the girl for the first time.
Thinking of the girl's flawless whiteness, her pink skin, and those pink cherries, Long Qingtian suddenly felt even drier.
The more this happens, the more disdainful I feel towards myself.
How can he mess around when the rumors haven't been clarified yet?
Thinking of this, it felt like a heavy fist hit his chest. His cold face was covered with a layer of ice. Long Qingtian turned his head and said in a commanding tone: "Don't talk like that in the future."
Mojiu didn't expect that her few words would cause him to suddenly change his expression. The cold energy released by the man at this moment made her feel as if she was frozen three feet away.
He opened his mouth, wanting to continue teasing, but he swallowed it unconsciously.
Well, angry men are the scariest.
Mo Jiu hummed obediently, turned around, and entered the bathroom.
After crying and making a fuss all night, Mo Jiu felt sticky on his body, so he tore open his red dress and threw it aside. He took a step forward and was about to walk under the nozzle.
Unexpectedly, the blisters on her feet were punctured and were a little painful. When she walked on her heels, she ignored the smoothness of the bathroom floor.
His feet slipped, and Mojiu let out a loud cry, followed by bang!
Hardly, her butt fell to the ground again!
Damn it!
Mo Jiu burst into tears of pain. The fall was so hard that she couldn't stand up for a while!
"Mojiu, what's wrong?!"
Click!
Accompanied by anxious calls, the bathroom door was opened gorgeously, and Long Qingtian's tall and slim body appeared at the door in an instant!
For a moment, Mo Jiu and Long Qingtian were stunned.
Mo Jiu has lived alone in the eastern suburbs for ten years and has never had the habit of locking the bathroom. He has always just closed it.
After returning to Mo's house, each bedroom had a separate bathroom. As long as the door was locked, the bathroom could be unlocked, so Mo Jiu subconsciously didn't lock it just now.
Long Qingtian's big hand held the door handle and tightened it instantly.
The girl's white skin, slender legs, and pink underwear in front of him all made him feel dazzled.
Long Qingtian immediately turned his head, feeling even drier, and even faintly, his body had a primitive instinct.
"Mojiu, what are you doing?!"
Long Qingtian roared angrily, his voice hoarse and depressed.
He suddenly felt that it was a mistake to bring Mo Jiu here!
Mo Jiu was already beaten to pieces, but now she felt even more aggrieved when she heard Long Qingtian's scolding. She curled her lips and said aggrievedly: "Brother, I can't stand up..."
