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Chapter 926 His Jojo, Likes Him

Chapter 926 His Jojo, Likes Him
When the fear hanging on the tip of his heart, which was strong enough to destroy all of Qiao Yimo's will, was gradually ironed out under the temperature slowly soaked by the man, Qiao Yimo loosened the arm wrapped around Mu Qingxun's neck. .

It's just that the moment she loosened the strength, the strength on her waist intensified instead.

Qiao Yimo pursed her lips, tilted her head in a small arc, and looked at the man's indulgent profile.

"Why are you hugging me?"

A hoarse male voice rang in his ears.

Qiao Yimo's arms resting on his shoulders froze, and his eyelids were closed.

Mu Qingxin slid her Adam's apple, "Why?"

Qiao Yimo's pupils were swollen and sour, he opened his lips lightly, took a deep breath, hugged Mu Qingxun's neck tightly again, leaned against his broad chest exuding burning temperature, and pressed his small chin against Mu Qingxun's neck with peace of mind. shoulder

nest, leaning his head against his ear.

The posture is undoubtedly intimate, but the expression on Qiao Yimo's face is full of bitterness.

Mu Qingxuan became serious again, "Do you know what you are doing? Do you know what consequences your actions will bring? Do you know what your actions mean to me?"

Perhaps it was because she cried for too long and too hard not long ago, but now Qiao Yimo's eyes were sore and red to the point that she didn't have any tears.

The movement of Qiao Yimo's mouth twitching was accompanied by slight tremors.

Fingertips slowly slid across the back of Mu Qingxun's tense neck.

"I don't know, what should I do with you..."

Mu Qing's pupils turned scarlet like fire in an instant, he closed his eyes suddenly, tightened his strong arms and rubbed Qiao Yimo into his arms, his voice was hoarse, trembling almost imperceptibly, " I didn't mean to. I, no
Want to do that to you. "

"Jojo, I'm very disturbed."

"Why did you contact that woman? Why did you meet her?"

"No matter what she tells you, don't listen, not a word."

"Have you been in touch with her these past few years? She wants you to separate from me, so she refuses to talk to me these few years?"

"Finally, you agreed to start over with me, and I won't allow anyone to destroy or shake your decision..."

"Don't listen to her. A woman like her is ruthless, selfish and cruel!"

"You are my Qiao Qiao, don't follow her, okay?"

"..."

Qiao Yimo choked with sobs, her eyebrows tightened in pain, and she hugged the trembling man in her arms before letting go, her fingertips trembling on his neck:

"not like this."

"I heard it, she is advocating that you leave me. A woman like her who sees the selfishness of others except herself, and who thinks she is aloof and self-respecting is the most disgusting and disgusting!"

Mu Qingxun gritted her teeth, the hatred in her tone was clearer and richer than ever before.

Even for Mu Shi, Qiao Yimo never saw such strong and undisguised hatred and boredom from Mu Qingxun.

Qiao Yimo was shocked that Mu Qingchen hated Mu Zixu more than Mu Shi's attitude, and glanced sideways at the man's stern profile, Qiao Yimo sniffed, held his shoulders with both hands and gently pushed he.

Mu Qingxun instinctively tightened her arms.

Qiao Yimo's eyes and cheeks were flushed, and he wrote helplessly on the back of his neck, "It's inconvenient to talk."

"Then don't say it."

Mu Qing said hoarsely.

Qiao Yimo, "..."

Mu Qingxun refused to let go, and Qiao Yimo had nothing to do with him.

After about five or six minutes, Mu Qingxuan turned her face, buried Qiao Yimo's delicate neck deeply, sniffed deeply, and said in a hoarse voice, "Promise me, don't say what I don't like to hear , I will let you go."

Qiao Yimo, "..."

The first feeling is that someone who is almost forty, why does he suddenly act like a child and act like a baby with her? !

Qiao Yimo didn't express his opinion, but Mu Qingxun really didn't let go.

Both of Qiao Yimo's arms were sore and limp, and she couldn't help but slid off his shoulders. She was so "tired" that she wanted to roll her eyes.

And she's like this, Mu Qingxun still doesn't let go, as if she wants to hold Qiao Yimo like this until the day the two of them dry up and petrify!
Qiao Yimo once again saw this person's persistence and stubbornness!

With nothing to do, Qiao Yimo had no choice but to write on his back, "Okay."

Mu Qingxun did not hesitate, she let go of Qiao Yimo's promise, frowned slightly, and stared at Qiao Yimo with deep eyes.

Qiao Yimo lowered her eyelashes halfway, pulled the blanket and wrapped herself into a ball, pursed her lips, and only stretched out two paws from the blanket, "Since you found out that I was in contact with Aunt Mu last time, we didn't meet again until yesterday. contacted. So

It's not what you think, we've been in touch for years. "

After the comparison, Qiao Yimo raised his eyelids to look at Mu Qingxuan, making sure he understood, and continued, "I have my own consciousness and judgment, and not everyone can influence me or even control my thoughts. So there is no such thing as you say yes i
Learn 'bad' from Aunt Mu. "

Mu Qingqing pursed her thin lips straight.

Qiao Yimo watched, not knowing whether Mu Qingxin believed it or not.

"I can understand that because you misunderstood me, you caught me meeting Aunt Mu in the hotel, and you tortured me in such a cruel way...or punished me, right?"

Qiao Yimo's eyes are very bright, a very calm kind of bright.

Mu Qing's Junjun's face was slightly stiff, and her eyes were also condensed, staring straight at Qiao Yimo.

Qiao Yimo nodded, her pink lips closed seriously, "I understand the reason why you did this, but I don't understand it. Regardless of whether the truth is what you think it is, you shouldn't treat me like that! You are so much older than me ,Experienced
That much, and if you weren't manic, your thoughts and control should be enough to control your behavior.So, I seriously doubt you..."

Qiao Yimo pointed at Mu Qingxun earnestly.

Mu Qingxun's eyes narrowed, "What do you doubt me?"

"ill!"

Qiao Yimo said calmly.

The corner of Mu Qingxun's mouth twitched, and she looked straight at Qiao Yimo, "Are you serious?"

"I'm not joking with you." Qiao Yimo said in sign language, "There is a root disease in your heart, and this root disease will not be cured for a day, even if it is yourself, there is no way to guarantee that what you did to me today will not be in some way. one day

repeat. "

Mu Qingxun tightened her eyebrows, "If I say no, I won't!"

Qiao Yimo looked at Mu Qingxun, with a little worry hidden deep in her eyes, but at this moment, Qiao Yimo did not continue on this issue.

Seeing that Qiao Yimo was silent, Mu Qingxun's jaw was tense, and his eyelids were half-covered calmly.

Qiao Yimo looked at Mu Qingxun several times in a row, and then raised his hand to touch his shoulder. When he looked at him, he stretched out his hand and said, "You said that when you were in the hotel, you heard what Aunt Mu said to me. ...you heard what you said, you heard
all? ! "

Mu Qingxun's face turned cold in an instant, her eyes suddenly became sharp, and she shot at Qiao Yimo like a sharp sword, "I don't need to finish listening, I know what she wants to say! She just needs to go back to her Australia, let her carefree

Days, next time if you let me know that she harassed you privately or appeared in a place where she shouldn't be, I will make her regret it! "

Hearing Mu Qingxun's words, while Qiao Yimo's heart was palpitating, she realized that Mu Qingxun hadn't listened to what Mu Zixu had said to her.

Qiao Yimo thought for a while, and said, "Aunt Mu has her own difficulties..."

"I don't want to hear another word about that woman from you!"

Mu Qing Yin interrupted Qiao Yimo's words.

Qiao Yimo looked at Mu Qingxun showing signs of violence again, her fluttering lips pursed together, and she didn't continue speaking.

Seeing Qiao Yimo's silence, Mu Qingxun clenched her fists tightly, and the dark coldness in her eyes was suppressed under strong suppression, all of which were contained in her eyes.

Mu Qing moved her throat and said in a low voice, "...I'm not targeting you."

Qiao Yimo looked at Mu Qingxun's restrained face, and the worry in her eyes grew heavier.

Mu Qingyan took a long breath, stretched out her hand to hold Qiao Yimo's hand, looked at her softly, "Qiao Qiao."

"..." Qiao Yimo's eyes flickered, and he forced himself to look at him calmly.

Mu Qingxun adjusted her posture, put her other arm on the bed next to Qiao Yimo, and faced Qiao Yimo in a half-surrounded posture.

Qiao Yimo's pupils widened slightly, and she was a little nervous.

An elegant and gentle handsome face approached Qiao Yimo's eyes, and the breaths of the two were intertwined for a moment, causing Qiao Yimo to hold her breath and tilt her head back to hide.

What made her at a loss was that Mu Qingxun followed closely.

Qiao Yimo leaned back more and more, and finally fell down on the bed with a "boom".

Qiao Yimo's whole body went limp, her face was red, and she was about to get up in a panic.

However, Mu Qingxun had already covered her body, her forehead leaned against her forehead without allowing her to resist, and there seemed to be picks growing in her eyes, which pinned Qiao Yimo straight.

Qiao Yimo's eyes were uneasy and his heart was beating wildly, unbelievably fast.

The tall bridge of the nose moved ambiguously against the tip of Qiao Yimo's nose, which was covered with a few beads of sweat, and the thin lips seemed to want to approach and retreat on Qiao Yimo's lips, and said hoarsely, "You haven't Tell me, why did you hug me just now?
So tight, so hard, so rude..."

Qiao Yimo blushed, and raised her hand to cover Mu Qingxun's mouth, but the second she stretched out her hand, she felt that it was too pretentious and artificial, so she resisted it, and stared sideways at Mu Qingxun with wide eyes in embarrassment and anger.

Mu Qingxun glanced at Qiao Yimo's trembling lips, lowered her head and could not help but press it down.

Qiao Yimo's reaction at this time was extremely fast. When his lips touched hers, he deflected away for a second, and the arc was so large that Mu Qingyan's dropped lips directly brushed against her hair, Nothing.

Mu Qingxun rolled his Adam's apple up and down, and the apex of his heart became even more itchy, because he saw the tip of Qiao Yimo's ear that was so red that it was about to bleed.

With her heart surging uncontrollably, Mu Qingxun quickly pecked Qiao Yimo's ear, and before Qiao Yimo could respond, she kissed her hair heavily, "Qiao Qiao, you like me!"

Mu Qingxun's tone was affirmative, with a childlike joy of pure satisfaction.

However, Qiao Yimo's heart panicked like a stormy sea. She stretched out her hand to push Mu Qingqin's movements to escape, and she was annoyed by Mu Qingxun's simple and straightforward piercing of her hidden thoughts.

Mu Qingxun let Qiao Yimo's hands fall on her body again and again, and as Qiao Yimo's pushing changed into a hammer, she became happy.

Mu Qingxun took it for granted that Qiao Yimo's violent refusal was... from embarrassment to anger!
His Jojo just likes him!
For this, Mu Qingxun was ecstatic!

(End of this chapter)

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