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

That's why she just touched but didn't do anything, forcing this hedgehog-like woman to admit it herself.

In Long Qingtian's eyes, the flames burned even more intensely, changing from his previous indifferent style, he asked shamelessly, "Nothing?"

"No man, I'm not a chicken."

Hot tears slid down the corners of the girl's eyes, burning Long Qingtian's heart. For some reason, when he saw the teardrops again, Long Qingtian's movements became much softer unconsciously.

Kissing the corner of her eyes, Long Qingtian separated her legs, put the scorching heat at the door of the secret passage, put it close to the girl's ear, and asked again deeply: "Name..."

Long Qingtian's thoughts were already confused, but he asked this sentence at a critical moment.

His long Qingtian woman must know her name!

But who would have guessed——

"No, I can't say it."

The girl stubbornly opened her mouth, tears of humiliation rolled down, she bit her lip tightly, and closed her eyes tightly.

Oh shit!

Long Qingtian cursed secretly, his lower body didn't move, just kissed the girl gently, when the girl moved around and begged him again, Long Qingtian roared: "Name!"

The girl's body was still writhing, but she bit her lip and refused to speak.

Long Qingtian clasped her chin with one hand, forcing her to open her eyes and look at him, with stubbornness mixed with indifference: "Name!"

The girl trembled, "The name is given by my father, I can't, it's a shame."

After the words fell, big tears rolled down, making Long Qingtian feel that his chest was very dull.

Bowing his head and kissing the woman delicately, Long Qingtian took a step back, and unexpectedly said: "Okay, I won't ask any more."

Every sleepless night after a long, long time, Long Qingtian always stood in front of the window with a cigarette in his mouth, looking at the night scene and asking himself, if he insisted on that night and knew the girl's name, would there be a future? So much involvement?

At this moment, Long Qingtian didn't know that this woman would occupy an unshakable position in his life, and even become the whole of his life.

He imprisoned the girl in his arms, and his body began to move...

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The next day, Monday, when Mo Jiu woke up in the hotel, the man had disappeared.

Her whole body seemed to be run over, she was so sore that she couldn't exert any strength, rubbing her sore waist, she sat up in a daze.

There was a brand new set of clothes on the bedside, which was completely complete from the inside to the outside, which made Mo Jiu look dazed. Did that man buy it for him?

I didn't expect such a domineering and indifferent person to have such a careful side.

For the first time, Mo Jiu experienced a feeling called moving for the first time.

He raised his head in a daze, rolled his eyes casually, and when he was sure that the pointer had pointed to eleven o'clock, he suddenly woke up!

terrible!Almost forgot business!

She didn't care about the aches and pains in her body, and she didn't care about silently mourning for her lost chastity, so she threw the clothes on her body indiscriminately, jumped off the bed, her legs were so weak that she almost fell down.

Damn, how many times did that man do it yesterday!

Cursing like this, she suddenly saw 200 yuan on the tea table.

Heart shrunk, a sense of shame arises spontaneously.

Pausing for half a minute, he laughed at himself. No matter what, the man still treated himself like a chicken, but could he be worth only 200 yuan overnight?

Anger is anger, self-deprecating is self-deprecating, life has to go on, Mo Jiu feels that there is no need for him to have trouble with money.

Rushing to the bathroom, she casually wrapped her wallet and the broken cell phone, and hurriedly opened the door and rushed out.