Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 829 The pit is 154 meters deep and can be solved with an embrace (3)
Seeing that he was silent, Mo Jiu gritted his teeth resentfully, slowly got up from the bed, put his hands on the edge of the bed and paused for a moment, but he didn't know what to think of, then turned around suddenly, teasingly said with a faint smile: " No wonder Xiao Shijun was willing to condescend to honor and do such despicable things for me before, so he felt ashamed in his heart!"

"No..." His voice was hoarse, "It has nothing to do with this."

"It's not irrelevant, it's too relevant. A sweet date, a slap, your behavior makes me suspect that that sweet date is just an equivalent exchange of a slap." Mo Jiu is a sharp-mouthed girl, she has her own Reasons for arguing, especially at such a time, her heart and lungs are full of fire, and the words she speaks are naturally not very pleasant.

"Xiao Liulang, I really think it's a pity that you don't serve women professionally based on your abilities... Tsk tsk!" Mo Jiu licked his lower lip viciously, looked at him with misty eyes, and slowly He leaned closer, pinched his handsome face, and said with a light breath: "Such a beautiful face, such a great job, such meticulous service, don't say you let me stay, what is more important than you?" If you ask too much, I will agree."

"Ajiu!"

Xiao Qian would rather see her angry than Mo Jiu who was smiling like this.

"You should know that my love for you will never be mixed with other things..."

"Yeah, there's really nothing else involved. You're just afraid that I'll be angry, and you want to comfort me first. Congratulations, you've got your wish, and I'm very comfortable—" Mo Jiu glanced at him lightly, and put on his clothes one by one , put on his shoes and stood on the bedside, and said again: "I'm really sorry, I have caused you a lot of trouble during this time, made you worry, and lost two cities. I understand Xiao Shijun's thoughts, after all, men with ambitions In the Quartet, if your emotions are bound by a woman, it will not only make you laugh, but also make the world ridicule, and it will really destroy your masculinity..."

Seeing Xiao Qian's eyes turn cold inch by inch, the fire in Mo Jiu's heart is still not extinguished.

"So, don't worry, I won't tell others casually about this kind of pleasure in the boudoir. After all, I'm still looking forward to the next time. Liu Lang is interested next time, or he can't stand the torment of Cloud and Rain Gu, Remember to date me..."

"Mo Jiu!" Xiao Qian frowned, he was a little annoyed by her attitude, but in front of this woman, even if he had all kinds of annoyances and emotions, he couldn't vent his emotions... Besides, she Not a master who would give him a chance to vent his emotions.

After finishing a few or two derogatory words, she walked out without looking back.

Xiao Qian sat up slowly, and every sound of elegance turned into a helpless sigh.

"It's almost dawn, where are you going?"

Mo Jiu looked back and smiled, his eyes were under the light, and there seemed to be shallow waves tossing and turning, without any annoyance, but the words pierced his bones, "I'll reflect. See how annoying I am, Mo Jiu. After the 'adultery' is over, I will be expelled from my side like a plague god..."

Xiao Qianjun's face sank, he pursed his thin lips, and looked at him coolly.

He seems to be angry because of her words?
The chilly aura made Mo Jiu a little uncomfortable.

How long has it been since Xiao Liulang looked at her like this?
In fact, when she did this, she thought that Xiao Qian would come over and tie her waist like he did when cleaning the room before, angrily took her to the bed, then pressed her up, and scolded her in a low voice, "You woman, I really can't handle you!" , you can go if you like", but she waited for a long time, but he didn't move.Anyway, if she couldn't get off the stage, the resentment in her heart became stronger, and the anger in her heart was like a prairie fire, quickly burning all over her body.

Hmph, amazing?

If he doesn't let her go, why can't she go by herself?

Who in this world can stop her footsteps?

After thinking this way, she turned her head around, took bigger steps, and became more determined.

"Ah Jiu!" She was hopeless, but he called her.

Almost instantly, Mo Jiu chose to forgive him without any future.

If he apologized to her, she would forgive him.After all, this man Xiao Qian is an ancient man with serious male chauvinism, his education is different from hers, and his values ​​are also different from hers. There are many things that she can't treat him with the theory of modern men... The key is that she is very Clearly, he was really thinking about her safety.

She thought a lot, but in the end she only waited for a word from him.

"Take what I gave you."

The hatred in Mo Jiu's heart.

This man is too ruthless, he can't even keep her?Or coax her a few words?
The anger was stirred up by him again, she turned her head and raised her chin coldly, "I'm sorry, girls don't care too much!"

Xiao Qian sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her quietly, his eyes fluttered, with complicated and difficult emotions.

"Stop messing around, okay?"

Mo Jiu stared at him, staring at him for a long while, "I don't want to make trouble with you. There is only one request in the end. I will go to the jail to see Wan Yanxiu later, I hope you can agree."

Xiao Qian pondered for a long time, then Fang said: "Okay."

"……thanks!"

After saying a distant "thank you", Mo Jiu looked at him in the flickering light of the oil lamp, moved slowly, walked back to the side of the bed, looked at him quietly, closed his eyes suddenly, Slowly lowered her head and kissed his lips.

The warm touch made his body instantly stiff, "Ah Jiu..."

But Mo Jiu was not tender with him, he just kissed him superficially, then raised his head and staggered away, picked up the rectangular sandalwood box, weighed it in his hand, and walked with his back.

"Liulang take care!"

Xiao Qian's arm touched her soft cloth.

For a moment, he wanted to grab her.

But in the end, he slowly lowered his hand outstretched in mid-air, took a deep breath, and looked at her back.

"Ajiu, I'm sorry."

Mo Jiu turned around and smiled at him, "Why say I'm sorry for something that can be solved with a single hug?"

A trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes, Xiao Qian remained silent.

The room fell silent again, the tongue of flame in the oil lamp licked the light, and the lonely shadow reflected was only him.After a long time, his hoarse voice murmured again.

"If I lose the world, I will regain it one day. If I lose you, I will have nothing. Ah Jiu, I can't afford to bet."

(End of this chapter)