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

Mo Jiu secretly scolded himself, making you mean, making you mean!

I thought that what greeted me would be a violent storm, or another bad breakup with Long Qingtian, but I didn't expect that the man's face became gloomy for a little bit, and then he gradually improved.

Mo Jiu didn't speak, but after a while, Long Qingtian spoke instead: "What do you want to eat?"

"Ah?" Mo Jiu, who was waiting for him to question Les's whereabouts, didn't react when he heard this.

"What do you want to eat?" The black-bellied man with a paralyzed face actually repeated his words kindly.

Mo Jiu shrank her shoulders, why did she feel that the man in front of her was terrifying?

In fact, she would rather Long Qingtian yell at her than see him suppress his emotions and treat her like this.

Mo Jiu didn't answer.

Long Qingtian seemed to understand her thoughts, and after a while, he opened his mouth again: "Xiao Jiu, let's... be together, I will promise that I will not ask any questions that should not be asked."

There was deep fatigue in the voice, but through that fatigue, he could hear his tension and anticipation.

Mo Jiu's heart suddenly softened.

In five years, I thought that the man's friendship with me would gradually fade away, but after I came back, I realized that the relationship between them was like wine, the longer the time, the more mellow it became.

Trying to take a deep breath, suppressing the emotion in his chest, Mo Jiu said, "What can't you ask?"

"Don't ask where Les is, don't ask what happened back then, and don't ask...who is the father of the child." The man who used to be silent, now patiently answered every question she asked.

This kind of ingratiating cautiousness made Mo Jiu even more sad.

Think of him like Long Qingtian, who used to be domineering and arrogant, but when facing himself, he was pushed down again and again!

Mo Jiu tilted his head and squinted at the man, "Well, brother means... I'll be your mistress?"

Mo Jiu pinched his chin and looked Long Qingtian up and down, "You have a good status, and you have a better figure. It's not bad to be your mistress. It's understandable if you have a physical need. Hehe, brother, if you ask something irrelevant, How many women have you found in five years?"

Obviously caring to death, but insisting that this is irrelevant.

When the man saw the awkward Mo Jiu, his gloomy mood finally turned for the better.

The man suddenly said: "Xiao Jiu, I found out that I have a disease."

"Ah?" Mo Jiu became nervous, "What's wrong?"

Looking up, he saw the man's face was reddish.

Thinking of the topic just mentioned, Mo Jiu looked Long Qingtian up and down again, could it be that...

"You can't do it anymore?" Mo Jiu fixed his eyes on a certain part of the man.

Long Qingtian's face suddenly darkened.

Mo Jiu was still rambling on: "Oh, I told you five years ago that indulgence, lust, excess, and excess will hurt your body, and you will be exhausted/dead/dead sooner or later, but you didn't believe me five years ago. I……"

Mo Jiu was still babbling, but the man finally couldn't help but shouted in a low voice: "What nonsense are you talking about? Have you forgotten the past few days?"

how many days ago?

amount……

Well, the day we first met, the man was still fierce!

Knowing that there was no problem in that aspect, Mo Jiu heaved a sigh of relief, and exhaled lightly, "Then why are you so serious? Tell me, what's wrong with you?"

Long Qingtian was dumbfounded by Mo Jiu's crooked theory, but the big stone that was suppressed in his heart was unknowingly lighter.

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