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13. Chapter 13 First Encounter 10

"But I heard from the madam that men all like cute and shy bad girls, so men are not good people. They say that love should be kept fresh and fresh, but in the blink of an eye, they are attracted by that cute bad girl again.

Get out of bed. Chief, tell me, are all men thinking animals with their lower bodies?"

"But I heard from the madam that men all like cute and shy bad girls, so men are not good people. They say that love should be kept fresh and fresh, but in the blink of an eye, they are attracted by that cute bad girl again.

Get out of bed. Chief, tell me, are all men thinking animals with their lower bodies?"

"But I heard from the madam that men all like cute and shy bad girls, so men are not good people. They say that love should be kept fresh and fresh, but in the blink of an eye, they are attracted by that cute bad girl again.

Get out of bed. Chief, tell me, are all men thinking animals with their lower bodies?"

After lighting a cigarette, Long Qingtian listened silently for a long time. Then he pinched it with two fingers. He was full of ruffianism, but very patient. He slowly puffed out a layer of smoke, and a hot feeling rose in his heart. Half a century later,

He said coldly: "Bullshit!"

Mo Jiu looked at the man's perfect and cold facial lines, her heart was a little warm, and she smiled: "Bullshit? Yes, the man only cares about the egg!"

"Nonsense!"

"Nonsense? Can the chief deny that you didn't feel anything about the kiss just now?" Mo Jiu felt that he must be drunk, otherwise why would he suddenly be stalking her?

Feel?

Long Qingtian frowned, and this unfamiliar word made him pause slightly.

After a while, his strong self-control finally made him understand the source of his irritability. He suddenly grabbed Mo Jiu's neck, his eyes were blazing and he said angrily: "What on earth did you do?!"

Long Qingtian raised his sword eyebrows and stared at the petite woman below him with his big eyes. He never expected that this petite woman would be able to seduce people so quickly that he couldn't control himself.

Hearing the man's angry scolding, Mo Jiu's dark jade eyes showed a trace of doubt: "Huh? What?"

Mo Jiu relied on his body's instinct and leaned closer to the man, chuckling: "Chief, what's wrong with you?"

Long Qingtian was not a man who would wrong himself, but as soon as he thought about himself, who had always been stoic, he had been fooled! Especially since this woman was still a bad girl, he felt that the hands holding the woman were dirty, and at that moment

Push the woman.

"parking!"

The voice is no longer cold, and the violent voice suddenly rises, scolding——

With his fists clenched, Long Qingtian looked coldly at the little goblin in his arms and shouted: "Go back to the hotel!"

——*——

The next day, Monday, when Mo Jiu woke up in the hotel, the man was gone.

Her whole body felt like it had been run over, and she was so sore that she couldn't exert any strength. She rubbed her sore waist and sat up in a daze.

There was a brand new set of clothes lying on the bedside. They were completely complete from the inside out. Mo Jiu was stunned when he looked at them. Did the man buy this for himself?

I didn't expect that such a domineering and indifferent person could have such a careful side.

For the first time in a long time, Mo experienced a feeling called touching.

He raised his head blankly and rolled his eyes casually. When he was sure that the pointer was pointing to eleven o'clock, he suddenly woke up!

Too bad! I almost forgot about the real thing!

She didn't care about the pain in her body or the silent mourning for her lost virginity. She threw a random set of clothes on her body and jumped out of bed. Unexpectedly, her legs became weak and she almost fell over.

Damn, how many times did that man do it yesterday?

Cursing like this, she suddenly saw two hundred dollars on the coffee table.

My heart shrank, and a feeling of shame arose spontaneously.

He paused for half a minute and laughed at himself. No matter what, the man still treated himself like a chicken. But was he only worth two hundred yuan a night?

Angry as he is, self-deprecating as he is, life has to go on, and Mo Jiu feels that there is no need for him to struggle with money.

She ran to the bathroom, wrapped her wallet and the broken mobile phone in several pieces, and hurriedly opened the door and rushed out.


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