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

The ambiguous sound of water flowing and sucking can be heard in the bathroom.

Mo Jiu stared at the magnified Junyan in front of him with wide-eyed eyes, feeling a pang of sadness in his heart.

She could feel that the strength of Long Qingtian's big hand holding her waist was strengthening little by little, as if she was afraid that she would run away in the next second.

However, those big hands were so cautious, as if she was the most precious treasure in the world, and would shatter if she was not careful.

It's been five years since Mo Jiu felt the pain of being placed in the palm of his hand and in his heart.

Before I knew it, tears filled my eyes.

She knew she shouldn't cry.

But the tears of five years gathered into a river at this moment, flooding.

Hot tears dripped drop by drop on the back of Long Qingtian's hand, he forcefully kissed Mo Jiu's body and froze, the domineering force of sucking him stopped immediately, he raised his head slightly, and a long and thin line opened between their lips and teeth. The ambiguous silver thread.

Realizing that the little girl in front of him was crying, Long Qingtian's heart seemed to be tightly held by an invisible big hand, making him feel like he couldn't even breathe.

"Xiao Jiu, don't cry, I'm here, don't cry..."

Whispering in a low voice, Long Qingtian panicked, his deep voice seemed to have infinite magic power at this moment, which made Mo Jiu's defense line collapse in an instant.

The tears were more unscrupulous.

Long Qingtian panicked even more, and kissed the corners of her eyes bit by bit, bitter tears entered Long Qingtian's mouth, making his heart astringent.

Mo Jiu burst into tears.

Long Qingtian didn't know what to do with his flustered hands and feet, and the only thing he could do in the end was to hug her tightly and give her his chest.

Mo Jiu cried and calmed down.

She wanted to stop crying, but she couldn't stop anyway.

With a sobbing sound, the crying gradually subsided. At this moment, she suddenly smelled the scent of perfume on Long Qingtian's body.

Long Qingtian never used perfume, and his body smelled of tobacco mixed with masculinity all year round, so this smell was not his.

Mo Jiu pouted.

It suddenly occurred to him that today is his wedding day, so the only woman who can get close to him is Lu Lan?

Thinking of this, Mo Jiu felt uncomfortable.

When you are upset, your mind wanders.

Suddenly caught a glimpse in the mirror of his red nose and red eyes from crying, and now he has a second thought.

She poked her head into Long Qingtian's arms, then wiped all the snot and tears on Long Qingtian's clothes!

Looking at the piece of dirt on his chest, Mo Jiu smiled wickedly.

The crying finally stopped.

Mo Jiu pouted aggrievedly, raised his head to look at Long Qingtian, pretending to be embarrassed, "Brother, I stained your clothes."

Long Qingtian couldn't laugh or cry.

Although the girl has grown up, the cunning in her eyes seems to never change, especially when she is doing bad things, the strange brilliance emitted by those eyes can always be easily captured by Long Qingtian.

In the past, Long Qingtian would definitely tease her.

But she cried just now, and... Thinking about this dress, Long Qingtian also felt disgusted.

"I'm going to change one."

A few years ago, Long Qingtian often lived here, so it is not surprising that there are his clothes in the old house of the Mo family.

Mo Jiu nodded, and Long Qingtian stepped out.

While arranging her makeup in front of the mirror, she suddenly heard a mess outside.

Mo Jiu frowned, who would make trouble today?