339. Chapter 339 Long Qingtian confesses: I love you 2
Fixed bed partner?
Momentary novelty?
Or was he keeping a mistress?
Mo Jiu felt particularly heartbroken when he thought of others openly discussing his first girlfriend today. Long Qingtian was the leader of the army, but when did he talk about this leader, others could know that this leader belonged to Mo Jiu?!
Feeling grievances welling up, Mo Jiu got even louder, kicking his legs and tumbling his arms, "Let me go, you beast, get out, let me go, aren't you going to punish me? Why did you punish me?"
Take it back!"
Long Qingtian frowned, not understanding what the little person in his arms was doing, so he could only restrain her with his hands, hug her and throw her on the bed again, then turned around and strode towards the bathroom.
Mo Jiu was thrown on the bed and watched him turn away without even a word of explanation. He gritted his teeth and crawled on the bed to curse this stinky man.
Then, Mo Jiu heard the sound of water being discharged and felt even more sad.
He couldn't sleep alone in the middle of the night, so he brought him back to do that?
Tears welled up in his eyes, but Mojiu was so tired that he crawled onto the bed and fell asleep without realizing it.
In a daze, the quilt on her body was lifted, and then a big hand picked her up. Mojiu opened his eyes and found that she was already soaking in the bathtub.
After washing up, the man took her back to the bed, then turned and went to the bathroom. Just when Mo Jiu was thinking that the other party was clean and then he started to show his bestiality, not knowing how to show mercy to her, and feeling sorry for herself and sad, the bathroom door opened.
.
Mo Jiu looked over with resentment, but found that the scene he imagined did not appear. Instead, he saw Long Qingtian bringing a basin of hot water, placing it under the bed, and ran to the basin with Mo Jiu's ankle.
A warmth rushed from his feet directly to his scalp, and the numbing sensation made Mo Jiu feel his whole body relax, and then he looked at the tall man.
He squatted on the ground, pressing Mo Jiu's soles with both hands, massaging them from time to time. The man's army green shirt was wet, obviously caused by the water droplets on Mo Jiu's body.
Mo Jiu felt warm in his heart, and then he realized that the man was not what he thought, he just wanted to massage her...
The grievance disappeared all of a sudden, and emotion surged into his heart. Mo Jiu curled his lips and suddenly said: "Brother, who is Lu Lan?"
The big hands holding Mo Jiu's feet did not pause. The man lowered his head, did not look at her, and just said casually: "What?"
The voice was no longer as cold as in the daytime, but a little softer.
Mo Jiu had blisters on his feet, which made Long Qingtian feel very distressed. His finger joints were strong, and when he pressed them on his feet, he felt comfortable after the pain.
Mo Jiu looked at the man and found that when he asked Lu Lan, he didn't respond at all. He couldn't help but curled his lips. Knowing that this man was very calm, Mo Jiu had to speak again: "They said, Lu Lan is yours."
First girlfriend!”
The hands massaging his feet finally paused, and Long Qingtian raised his head.
He stared at Mo Jiu with his deep eyes, which made Mo Jiu feel uncomfortable in his heart. Then he stood up, wiped Mo Jiu's feet clean with a towel, then let her lie on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and then threw away the basin.
.
He took a quick shower and then walked out carelessly. Without waiting for Mo Jiu to speak, he quickly opened the quilt and lay down on it.
Maybe he felt better after taking a bath, but Mo Jiu hadn't fallen asleep yet. He leaned into Long Qingtian's arms, and Mo Jiu grinned, "Brother, why don't you answer my question?" Fixed bed partner?
Momentary novelty?
Or was he keeping a mistress?
Mo Jiu felt particularly heartbroken when he thought of others openly discussing his first girlfriend today. Long Qingtian was the leader of the army, but when did he talk about this leader, others could know that this leader belonged to Mo Jiu?!
Feeling grievances welling up, Mo Jiu got even louder, kicking his legs and tumbling his arms, "Let me go, you beast, get out, let me go, aren't you going to punish me? Why did you punish me?"
Take it back!"
Long Qingtian frowned, not understanding what the little person in his arms was doing, so he could only restrain her with his hands, hug her and throw her on the bed again, then turned around and strode towards the bathroom.
Mo Jiu was thrown on the bed and watched him turn away without even a word of explanation. He gritted his teeth and crawled on the bed to curse this stinky man.
Then, Mo Jiu heard the sound of water being discharged and felt even more sad.
He couldn't sleep alone in the middle of the night, so he brought him back to do that?
Tears welled up in his eyes, but Mojiu was so tired that he crawled onto the bed and fell asleep without realizing it.
In a daze, the quilt on her body was lifted, and then a big hand picked her up. Mojiu opened his eyes and found that she was already soaking in the bathtub.
After washing up, the man took her back to the bed, then turned and went to the bathroom. Just when Mo Jiu was thinking that the other party was clean and then he started to show his bestiality, not knowing how to show mercy to her, and feeling sorry for herself and sad, the bathroom door opened.
.
Mo Jiu looked over with resentment, but found that the scene he imagined did not appear. Instead, he saw Long Qingtian bringing a basin of hot water, placing it under the bed, and ran to the basin with Mo Jiu's ankle.
A warmth rushed from his feet directly to his scalp, and the numbing sensation made Mo Jiu feel his whole body relax, and then he looked at the tall man.
He squatted on the ground, pressing Mo Jiu's soles with both hands, massaging them from time to time. The man's army green shirt was wet, obviously caused by the water droplets on Mo Jiu's body.
Mo Jiu felt warm in his heart, and then he realized that the man was not what he thought, he just wanted to massage her...
The grievance disappeared all of a sudden, and emotion surged into his heart. Mo Jiu curled his lips and suddenly said: "Brother, who is Lu Lan?"
The big hands holding Mo Jiu's feet did not pause. The man lowered his head, did not look at her, and just said casually: "What?"
The voice was no longer as cold as in the daytime, but a little softer.
Mo Jiu had blisters on his feet, which made Long Qingtian feel very distressed. His finger joints were strong, and when he pressed them on his feet, he felt comfortable after the pain.
Mo Jiu looked at the man and found that when he asked Lu Lan, he didn't respond at all. He couldn't help but curled his lips. Knowing that this man was very calm, Mo Jiu had to speak again: "They said, Lu Lan is yours."
First girlfriend!”
The hands massaging his feet finally paused, and Long Qingtian raised his head.
He stared at Mo Jiu with his deep eyes, which made Mo Jiu feel uncomfortable in his heart. Then he stood up, wiped Mo Jiu's feet clean with a towel, then let her lie on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and then threw away the basin.
.
He took a quick shower and then walked out carelessly. Without waiting for Mo Jiu to speak, he quickly opened the quilt and lay down on it.
Maybe he felt better after taking a bath, but Mo Jiu still hadn't fallen asleep yet. He leaned into Long Qingtian's arms, and Mo Jiu grinned, "Brother, why don't you answer my question?"
