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

Fixed bed partner?

A momentary novelty?

Or is he a mistress?

Thinking of other people discussing his first love girlfriend openly today, Mo Jiu felt very heartwarming. Long Qingtian is the master of the army, but when did he talk about this master, can others know that this master belonged to Mo Jiu? !

Grievances surged, and Mo Jiu became even more quarrelsome, kicking his legs and writhing his arms, "Let go of me, you beast, get out, let me go, aren't you going to punish me? Take it back!"

Long Qingtian frowned, completely unaware of what the little man in his arms was doing, so he could only restrain her with both hands, hugged her indiscriminately and threw her on the bed again, then turned around and strode towards the bathroom.

Mo Jiu was thrown on the bed, watched him turn his head away, without even a word of explanation, he gritted his teeth immediately, crawled on the bed and cursed at this stinky man.

Then, when Mo Jiu heard the sound of water being released, he felt even more sad.

He was alone and sleepless in the middle of the night, that's why he hugged himself back to do that?

Tears rolled in his eyes, but Mo Jiu was so tired that he fell asleep unknowingly while crawling on the bed.

In a daze, the quilt on her body was lifted, and then a big hand hugged herself, Mo Jiu opened her eyes and found that she was already soaking in the bathtub.

After washing, the man carried her back to the bed, and then turned around and went to the bathroom. Just when Mo Jiu was thinking that the other party would be cleaned up, and then she was going to be a beast, ignorant of sympathy and self-pity, the bathroom door opened. .

Mo Jiu looked over resentfully, but found that the scene he imagined did not appear, but saw Long Qingtian bring a basin of hot water over, put it under the bed, and ran into the basin with Mo Jiu's ankle.

A wave of warmth directly pushed from the feet to the scalp, and the numbness made Mo Jiu feel relaxed all over his body, and then he looked at the tall man.

He squatted on the ground, pressed his hands on the soles of Mo Jiu's feet, and massaged them from time to time. The man's army green shirt was wet, which was obviously caused by the water droplets on Mo Jiu's body.

Mo Jiu's heart warmed up, and then he realized that the man was not what he thought, he just wanted to give her a massage...

The grievance disappeared in an instant, and the emotion came to my heart. Mo Jiu pouted, and suddenly said, "Brother, who is Lu Lan?"

The big hands pressing Mo Jiu's feet didn't stop at all. The man lowered his head, didn't look at her, and just said casually: "What's the matter?"

The voice was no longer cold as in the daytime, but a little softer.

Mo Jiu had blisters on his feet, and it seemed to Long Qingtian that he was very distressed. His finger joints were strong, and after pressing on the feet, they felt comfortable.

Mo Jiu looked at the man, and found that when he asked Lu Lan, he didn't respond in the slightest. He couldn't help curling his lips, knowing that this man was very calm, so Mo Jiu had no choice but to speak again: "They said, Lu Lan is yours. First love girlfriend!"

The hands massaging his feet finally paused, and Long Qingtian raised his head.

Staring at Mo Jiu with deep eyes, Mo Jiu felt hairy in his heart before he stood up, took a towel and wiped Mo Jiu's feet clean, then let her lie on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and then threw the basin away .

He quickly took a shower, and then walked out naked, without waiting for Mo Jiu to speak, quickly lifted the quilt and lay down on it.

Xu took a bath and felt comfortable, but Mo Jiu hadn't fallen asleep yet, so he leaned into Long Qingtian's arms, and Mo Jiu grinned, "Brother, why don't you answer my question?" Fixed bed partner?

A momentary novelty?

Or is he a mistress?

Thinking of other people discussing his first love girlfriend openly today, Mo Jiu felt very heartwarming. Long Qingtian is the master of the army, but when did he talk about this master, can others know that this master belonged to Mo Jiu? !

Grievances surged, and Mo Jiu became even more quarrelsome, kicking his legs and writhing his arms, "Let go of me, you beast, get out, let me go, aren't you going to punish me? Take it back!"

Long Qingtian frowned, completely unaware of what the little man in his arms was doing, so he could only restrain her with both hands, hugged her indiscriminately and threw her on the bed again, then turned around and strode towards the bathroom.

Mo Jiu was thrown on the bed, watched him turn his head away, without even a word of explanation, he gritted his teeth immediately, crawled on the bed and cursed at this stinky man.

Then, when Mo Jiu heard the sound of water being released, he felt even more sad.

He was alone and sleepless in the middle of the night, that's why he hugged himself back to do that?

Tears rolled in his eyes, but Mo Jiu was so tired that he fell asleep unknowingly while crawling on the bed.

In a daze, the quilt on her body was lifted, and then a big hand hugged herself, Mo Jiu opened her eyes and found that she was already soaking in the bathtub.

After washing, the man carried her back to the bed, and then turned around and went to the bathroom. Just when Mo Jiu was thinking that the other party would be cleaned up, and then she was going to be a beast, ignorant of sympathy and self-pity, the bathroom door opened. .

Mo Jiu looked over resentfully, but found that the scene he imagined did not appear, but saw Long Qingtian bring a basin of hot water over, put it under the bed, and ran into the basin with Mo Jiu's ankle.

A wave of warmth directly pushed from the feet to the scalp, and the numbness made Mo Jiu feel relaxed all over his body, and then he looked at the tall man.

He squatted on the ground, pressed his hands on the soles of Mo Jiu's feet, and massaged them from time to time. The man's army green shirt was wet, which was obviously caused by the water droplets on Mo Jiu's body.

Mo Jiu's heart warmed up, and then he realized that the man was not what he thought, he just wanted to give her a massage...

The grievance disappeared in an instant, and the emotion came to my heart. Mo Jiu pouted, and suddenly said, "Brother, who is Lu Lan?"

The big hands pressing Mo Jiu's feet didn't stop at all. The man lowered his head, didn't look at her, and just said casually: "What's the matter?"

The voice was no longer cold as in the daytime, but a little softer.

Mo Jiu had blisters on his feet, and it seemed to Long Qingtian that he was very distressed. His finger joints were strong, and after pressing on the feet, they felt comfortable.

Mo Jiu looked at the man, and found that when he asked Lu Lan, he didn't respond in the slightest. He couldn't help curling his lips, knowing that this man was very calm, so Mo Jiu had no choice but to speak again: "They said, Lu Lan is yours. First love girlfriend!"

The hands massaging his feet finally paused, and Long Qingtian raised his head.

Staring at Mo Jiu with deep eyes, Mo Jiu felt hairy in his heart before he stood up, took a towel and wiped Mo Jiu's feet clean, then let her lie on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and then threw the basin away .

He quickly took a shower, and then walked out naked, without waiting for Mo Jiu to speak, quickly lifted the quilt and lay down on it.

Xu took a bath and felt comfortable, but Mo Jiu hadn't fallen asleep yet, so he leaned into Long Qingtian's arms, and Mo Jiu grinned, "Brother, why don't you answer my question?"