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

Her body touched the bath platform, and the cold touch made her curl up unconsciously. She snorted softly, and the alternation of hot and cold made her bewildered brain clear again.

Mo Jiu felt that the hot water rushed on him without any scruples, as if it wanted to wash away all the filth on his body...but his body became even hotter.

No matter how dull people are, they already understand that something is wrong with her tonight!

Suddenly remembered that he once took out a bottle of wine from Ace Entertainment, and even drank a small sip in order to frame a man.

Could it be that the wine...

It was her wild thoughts that made her desire not so strong. While thinking, her body suddenly vacated, and she turned around to find that the man carried her out of the bathroom and came to the bed.

She was thrown hard on the bed.

Lying on the low-key but luxurious big bed, she began to tremble unknowingly, like a light boat floating in the vast ocean, waiting for the arrival of strong wind and heavy rain.

Clenching his hands tightly, his naked body convulsed. Mo Jiu swallowed, feeling scared at last.

She kept telling herself that in this world, no one loves her, no one loves her, only she is strong, and she can spend her life in peace by being a shameless little bastard. And background, I am afraid that even getting married will be a problem in the future.

She even thought about it, otherwise she would find a man to break her body in the future.

Now, this man is standing in front of him. His tall body is as majestic as a mountain, and his thin body seems to contain the power to open up the world. No matter his figure or appearance, he is the best. Huge beyond her imagination.

Oh, earned it!

Such a stunning man must have good skills in bed.

Laughing at himself, deliberately ignoring the palpitation deep in his heart, Mo Jiuxiao's flower branches trembled wildly, and because of the medicine's effect, coupled with hot water washing, a touch of girlish powder appeared on his white skin, like a blooming flower on the white sheet Pink roses, waiting to be picked.

Long Qingtian's deep midnight eyes were astonishingly bright at the moment, emitting a bloodthirsty aggression that had been suppressed for a long time and was fully exposed, like a wild beast.

Mo Jiu saw the wild power and cruelty in his eyes, and for the first time in his life, he really felt panic.

But now, regret is useless.

With a heart attack and teeth clenched, Mo Jiu closed his eyes, and suddenly felt the bed sink, and the man's aura pressed over him like overwhelming.

The heart seemed to have stopped beating. Once the man pressed down, Mo Jiu was restricted even from shaking his body.

Long Qingtian's slender and strong fingers landed on her eyes, nose, thin lips, and neck, causing Mo Jiu's body to tremble. Mo Jiu felt that she was being roasted on fire.

The moisture in his body seemed to be sucked away, Mo Jiu twisted his body sadly and leaned against the man.

What reason, what humiliation, it's all fucking nonsense at this moment!

Finally, the remaining consciousness disappeared, and Mo Jiu finally shed two lines of tears in shame, begging the man, leaning against him involuntarily.

Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, Long Qingtian pressed the girl under him, and said coldly: "I won't want you, dirty!"

Mo Jiu, who lost his mind, didn't care about the rest. He shook his head and cried when he heard this: "No, it's not dirty, I didn't, I didn't..."

His eyes became brighter, and Long Qingtian naturally understood what she meant.

Although he didn't have much experience in human affairs, the faint pink on the girl's body made Long Qingtian not believe that she was a chicken who had been under the man for a long time.