Domineering of the giants: the little sweetheart of the young army

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

"Hold me up." Her eyes, which were still aggrieved just now, immediately turned into crescent moons, and she raised her hands, asking for it as a matter of course.

Long Qingtian frowned, seeing the girl's appearance, hesitated for a while.

"Brother, it's not that I haven't hugged before, hurry up, my little butt hurts like hell."

Taking a breath helplessly, Long Qingtian became ruthless, waved away those unhealthy images in his mind, tried his best to look straight ahead, and walked over.

Mo Jiu was pulled up by him, and he threw himself into his arms, took a deep breath of the man's breath, a triumphant smile hung on his face, his eyes were as bright as stars, and his whole person seemed so happy that he was always small Cat.

Looking at her like this, Long Qingtian felt a little headache.

Throwing Mo Jiu on the bed, regardless of the hot weather, Long Qingtian directly picked up the quilt and covered her body, and he was relieved when the white flowers were completely covered.

Then, the whole person walked out in some embarrassment.

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

With blue veins popping out of his forehead, Long Qingtian paused again, but did not turn his head.

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

The fist was tight and loose, loose and tight, Long Qingtian had no choice but to fetch hot water, picked up a towel and soaked it in the basin, and handed it to Mo Jiu.

Mo Jiu giggled, wrapped himself in the quilt, rubbed the towel inside, Long Qingtian frowned again from this look.

"Brother, don't always frown, it's easy to get old."

"Say a few words, no one will think you are dumb!" Long Qingtian's handsome face with a paralyzed face became even colder.

But it's a pity, Mo Jiu had already caught a glimpse of the rosiness on the tips of his ears.

After wiping his body, Long Qingtian picked up the water basin and left, came out of the bathroom, and took another step, but heard that 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, woohoo, I must have just touched the water, it hurts so much!"

Long Qingtian paused, although he knew that 90.00% of the girl was pretending, but as long as he thought about the other [-]%, he couldn't bear to leave.

Turning his head, he returned to the bed as if appointed, and looked at the little face lying under the quilt, only showing a treacherous smile, Long Qingtian suddenly felt like wanting to ravage him.

"Where does it hurt?"

The cold voice still has no warmth.

Mo Jiu blinked his big eyes, the black jade-like eyes, after washing with tears, they were exceptionally bright: "Brother, can you not leave? I feel uncomfortable and want to talk to someone."

Xu Shi just fell asleep in the car, and now he is refreshed.

Those bad pictures were circling in her mind, she really wanted to find someone to accompany her.

The girl's voice was full of timidity and a trace of expectation, so Long Qingtian couldn't refuse. He sat on the edge of the bed, pressed the quilt with one hand, and rubbed Mo Jiu's hair with the other, and nodded, " it is good."

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

Long Qingtian wanted to refuse at first, but looking at those innocent eyes without any impurities, he unexpectedly lay down.