Murong Jin's heart Yin side of smile, small hand without hesitation patted Jun Mo Li leaning over the head, "pa" sound, in the dark night appears extremely crisp.
This slut even has the heart to tease a woman with sunflower water. She's looking for death.
"It hurts. Can you do it gently?"
Jun Mo Li didn't care that she was slapped. She had a bad smile on her face. Her thin lips passed Murong Jin's ears intentionally or unintentionally, bringing out a faint fragrance of snow lotus.
"Hurt your sister, get out of the way. If you want to go to a brothel in the spring, you'll have to pay a lot of money for your beauty. "
Murong Jinxin reaches out her hand and grabs a bunch of ink hair from Jun Mo Li. She pulls it back fiercely. It seems that she wants to pull the distance between them further. Such Jun Mo Li, let her feel threatened, very 100% threat.
"Don't insult me. I'm a good man. I only allow my women to touch me all my life."
Jun Mo Li is very happy to see the defense in her eyes. It seems that this woman has no weakness. She is afraid that her biggest weakness is the fear of being entangled. As the saying goes, women are afraid of pestering men.
Then he kept pestering her. He believed that with his perseverance, sooner or later she would be attracted to her.
"Jun Mo Li, do you know that you are so shameless?"
Murong Jin's heart is almost laughing at his words. Suddenly she thinks of Xiao Ye, who is still sleeping in her sleeves. She thinks that what kind of master can raise what kind of pet. Ono's temperament definitely got the true biography of this rascal.
"Maybe she knows, if she has spirit in heaven..."
Smell speech, the bad smile on Jun Mo Li's face instantly converged, that peerless elegant face showed a light sadness, but that sadness soon dissipated.
Half a month later is the death day of his mother's concubine. He can tell her that he has found his beloved woman. I believe she will be happy when she knows.
"Sorry."
Murong Jin heart naturally aware of his strange, mind unconsciously emerged about his mother's wife some rumors, feel that his words are a little too much.
"Sorry, what? It's not that my mother's wife can't mention it. Never say those two words to me... "
Jun Mo Li is a little surprised, but did not expect that this woman has such a soft side. Although his mother's concubine is a taboo, if she mentions it, he will not be half unhappy.
After all, his mother's wife will be her in time
"Well, I've said enough. You can leave in the middle of the night. I'm going to wash and sleep."
Murong Jin heart away from his deep and gentle eyes, very uncomfortable twist his head, a strange feeling hovering in the heart. She picked Jun Mo Li's hand and motioned him to let her go.
"Go and wash. I've already washed it. I'll sleep with you tonight."
Jun Mo Li is very cooperative this time, let go of the person in her arms, her body now really needs a good rest, no matter how much he wants to say, he also has to estimate this layer.
"Why do you want to sleep with me?"
Murong Jinxin can't believe his ears. Isn't his head kicked by a donkey? A good Chu post station didn't sleep. She came to sleep in her room, which was full of air on all sides. Also, this room is hers. Does she agree with him to sleep?
"You slept in my bed last night, and I sleep in your bed tonight. It's a matter of course."
Jun Mo Li stood up, took a few strides to Murong Jin's little bed, took off his boots and lay down on it, just like on his own bed. Murong Jin's heart almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood.
"Jun Mo Li, you forced me. You think I'm willing to sleep in your broken bed. Don't push your inch. Get out of here at once... "
Murong Jin's heart is really unbearable. This bitch is too good at pulling. It's natural. It's natural. It's his uncle's grass.
She Murong Jin heart, although no rhythm, also not afraid of what gossip, but the key is, she did not want to sleep with him, OK!
"I can only roll on the bed. If you want to see me roll, wash up quickly and I can roll with you."
Jun Mo Li tilts her head and smiles at Murong Jin's angry heart. He pulled the white jade belt from his waist and threw it into the bed. Say words, enough to make a normal woman crazy.
“……”
Murong Jinxin feels that she has nothing to say. What else can she say in the face of such a bitch? Does it still work? Human beings can't stop him from walking forward on the road of being humble
"Jinxin, if you are short of a person who rubs your back to carry water and wears clothes, please don't worry. I am the one who serves you..."
Jun Mo Li looks at her holding her clothes and enters the screen with a satisfied smile. It's interesting to tease this woman, ha ha
"Jun Mo Li... I'll grass your uncle's..."