Devil President, Don't Bite Me

Joey's heart crossed, shook his hands, pulled down the shoulder strap of his pajamas, and glanced at mexiling quickly.

The man stood motionless, as if waiting.

As soon as Joey gritted his teeth, he pulled down the shoulder strap on the other side, with a panoramic view of his snow-white chest. Under the man's deep eyes, her face was about to burn.

Moxi Ling leaned down and didn't touch her... He was smelling her again.

Soon he looked up with a flash of doubt in his eyes.

"Go to bed." He gave orders coldly.

Joey knew he couldn't escape. He slowly went to bed and subconsciously pulled up the clothes on his chest.

Moxi Ling didn't care. He didn't even touch her. He knelt on the bed and carefully smelled her from head to foot, even his toes. The hot breath brushed Joey's skin inch by inch, turning up a layer of fine goose bumps everywhere.

Joey's hand clung to the sheet, hard and painful.

After a while, the man finally raised his head. There was no feeling or desire in his clear eyes.

He lay down without saying a word, turned Joey around and lay on his side. He didn't stick close to her, just buried his face in her neck, and sighed softly, as if he was relieved.

Joey was tight all the way. She prepared for the worst and was ready to bear the pain and humiliation.

But he didn't. He lay quietly behind him and didn't touch her. Only hot breath sprayed in his neck, that's all.

Joey's a little stunned, that's it? Satisfy him, that's it?

After waiting for a long time, the man behind him was motionless, breathing smoothly and evenly, and seemed to be asleep.

Joey doesn't know what time it is now. It's estimated that it's not far from dawn. She hardly slept that night and doesn't intend to sleep again. The pervert hasn't forcibly occupied her, so she has to stay awake and wait for the terrible moment.

He said he couldn't sleep, but he slept through.

When she woke up, she was alone in bed. Joey quickly sat up and checked herself. There was no abnormality in her body. There was no red on the sheets and no kiss marks on her. He didn't touch her.

Joey breathed a sigh of relief, but became more and more confused. He lay side by side in bed all night, but didn't touch her. What did the abnormal man want to do?

She got out of bed, walked to the window with soft soled slippers, secretly raised the curtain, and the white sun shot in and stabbed her eyes. She quickly put down the curtain and put her hand over her eyes. She felt that her eyes were more comfortable before she opened them again.

The sun was so strong outside, and she felt very hungry. Joey speculated that it should be noon. She had some admiration for herself. She slept in the bandit's nest all morning!

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Mo Qingze didn't believe his eyes. "Xiling, are you hurt?"

"It's ready."

"Did Joey do it?" Mozi Yu's voice was deep, "I'll kill her!"

"No, I did it myself."

Now even mozino was surprised and smiled: "Xiling, what are you doing?"

"As she wishes."

"She wants to kill you?" Mozi stood up at once, "I'll solve her!"

Mexiling waved his hand: "I want her to live."

"But..." Mo Ziyu and Mo Qingze agreed.

"Don't worry, she can't hurt me," said Moxi Ling expressionless. "Siyu, arrange a room for her. She can't leave for the time being."

Mo Siyu looked at Mo Qingze, bowed his head and replied, "OK, I'll do it now."

"By the way," said mercy lington, "bring her breakfast."