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

The man has gone through all kinds of battle scenes, and his eyes are like wolves and tigers. Even if Mo Jiu doesn't open his eyes, he can still feel the man's gaze, densely wrapped around her body.

Mo Jiu's breathing was stagnant, and she waited nervously for a while, but she still didn't see any movement from the man. She couldn't help but twist her head, trying to see clearly the expression of the man at the moment.

But who knows, as soon as her eyes opened, a pair of big hands stretched out and hugged her whole. Mo Jiu subconsciously exclaimed, and Long Qingtian's tall body had already pressed over her.

Before Mo Jiu could speak, that domineering kiss fell, and when she realized it, Long Qingtian's tongue had already pried her lips open, attacking the city and taking the territory, acting recklessly!

The temperature in the room suddenly rose, and Mo Jiu felt that the man was pressing her even more out of breath.

The man couldn't wait, and before Mo Jiu could react, he had already invaded her body!

Long Qingtian's physical strength is extremely good, he is like a young boy who has just started to deal with this kind of thing, he doesn't understand pity, he just runs amok, which makes Mo Jiu feel severe body pain.

And her body is still immature, which makes Long Qingtian feel extremely uncomfortable. Long Qingtian has never tasted this kind of painful and happy feeling before, and the current movements are more intense.

Mo Jiu couldn't bear it anymore, and stretched out his arms to push him away, but the man's body was like iron, how could she push him away?

Mo Jiu cried and shouted: "Oh, stop, stop! Stop! I'm in pain, it hurts to death! Woohoo! Bad guy!"

She couldn't bear it anymore. The man's bumps seemed to kill her. The pain made her feel that her whole body had no strength.

pat!

Beads of sweat on the man's forehead rolled down onto Mo Jiu's face. In the dark night, the man really stopped, but Long Qingtian endured it, but felt even more uncomfortable.

"Xiao Jiu..." Long Qingtian called softly in a hoarse voice.

The deep voice made Mo Jiu's mind flutter.

Wrapping her arms around Long Qingtian's neck, she softly called out: "Brother~"

This soft and glutinous brother shouted, which was particularly flavorful, and Long Qingtian couldn't help but move again.

"Xiao Jiu, I, can't help it."

Long Qingtian stopped, and Mo Jiu actually felt less pain. Hearing his words at this moment, he felt pity in his heart. Mo Jiu gritted his teeth, raised his upper body, buried his head on his shoulder, and said softly: "Then , then hurry up."

Warm breath hit the ear holes, Long Qingtian's body froze, and he moved quickly.

……

From the initial pain, to the adaptation in the middle, to the feeling of comfort at the end, accompanied by Long Qingtian's growl to the peak, Mo Jiu's body was directly limp on the bed.

Drowsy, Mo Jiu felt that the man carefully cleaned her body with his arms in his arms, and then came back and meticulously applied medicine to the wounds on her body, and then fell asleep in his arms.

Mo Jiu was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.

This was the best sleep Mo Jiu had in the past few years. He had no dreams all night. When he opened his eyes, he found that the sun had risen high.

The moment Mo Jiu opened his eyes, he was stunned.

Looking at the white roof, she suddenly had a sense of belonging.

This is the first time after returning to Mo's house, she really felt a sense of home.

Turning sideways, Mo Jiu stretched lazily, the door opened with a creak, and Long Qingtian walked in with graceful and steady steps...