Depth of pampering: Poison tongue son loli mother

Ji Mo smiled disapprovingly: "If I lose in the hands of a woman and a child, then my ten years of life will be in vain."

They are indeed a little clever, but unfortunately they lack experience in dealing with the enemy, so how can they escape his eyes with their small thoughts.

For him who has spent more than ten years in the bloody storm and intrigues, if he still can't subdue these two little traitors, then he really failed too much.

"What if we succeed?" Mu Baoer summoned up her courage, "I make a bet with you, if we succeed, you can no longer force me to marry you."

Ji Mo smiled, stroking her eyelids with his fingers: "Do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with me?"

"You don't dare to say so, and it seems that's all it is." Mu Baoer snorted deliberately and disdainfully.

Even a man can't stand being insulted by a woman like this, knowing that it's a trap, he must jump into it, and this Ji Mo is no exception.

"You dug this trap too carelessly. The provocative method is only effective for men who are impulsive and want to save face. Shameless like me, I won't fall for it."

Ji Mo picked her up, picked her up like a child, and walked back to the room slowly.

"You..." Mu Baoer was furious, she had never seen such a man who didn't follow the rules, it was so irritating!The arrogant, self-righteous Dasha pig has such a flexible mind and a thicker skin than a steel plate.

If she really can't escape, she probably won't have a chance to stand up in her life. She doesn't want to be a man's slave.

Ji Mo put her, who was itching with anger, on the soft and big bed.

Seeing that her delicate little face was stained with a thin and angry red glow because of anger, her watery and beautiful eyes were full of anger and brilliance, which made her eyes even more beautiful like sparkling gems.

And the cherry lips that were slightly raised in anger, were so delicate and charming, and under the light of the night, there was an indescribable temptation, which made one's heart itch.

He has always been a man who can control his emotions, including physical passion and desire. After all, living a life of dancing on the tip of a knife, vigilance and self-control are the greatest requirements for a man.

In Vanity Fair, temptation is a man's great enemy. If you want to become the top king, you must be able to refuse any temptation, and be able to sit still in the face of all beauty, fame and fortune.

But why he can turn a blind eye to a bunch of blood-spitting hot naked women and girls lying in front of him, and he won't breathe heavily.

But now seeing this woman's petite body sinking into the soft quilt, wrapped in the quilt, so weak, but with a thin and angry style, like a cute little rabbit with round eyes, it made his heart... … all of a sudden jump a little fast.

This is a wonderful and dangerous feeling, but it makes men not want to refuse so much.

Mu Baoer was getting annoyed, thinking about how to persuade this man to agree to her conditions, if she really escaped, it would save her future troubles, she believed that such a proud man would definitely not violate what he said.

It's a pity that the opponent is too cunning to win for a while.

Just as she was thinking, she suddenly felt a fiery gaze staring at her. She raised her eyes and found that Ji Mo was sitting beside her bed, those dark bottomless eyes were staring at her eagerly, as if staring at a piece of delicious food. steak.

Mu Baoer was terrified, her heart was beating wildly, and she felt nervous that she couldn't breathe.

"You, what are you looking at?" Involuntarily pulling the quilt tightly to cover her body, staring at him vigilantly.