Devil President, Don't Bite Me

Joey was stunned and woke up in an instant. Like her taste? What does she smell like? She never wears perfume or what skin care products she should wear. Is it the smell of sweat... At the thought of here, the hairs stand up. It's really abnormal

She knows that many people in the world have Fetish quirks. Some men like to smell women's underwear, some women like to smell men's urine, others like to smell gasoline or foot odor, and mexiling likes to smell her sweat.

But it still doesn't make sense to think about it. She didn't sleep until she took a bath. She didn't smell sweat, only the fragrance of shower gel!

What does Moxi Ling like about her?

Joey thought for a long time, but he didn't know the point. Finally, he fell asleep slowly.

At this time, the Mexican Ling behind him suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of red light appeared in his dark eyes. He looked down at the girl's white neck, slowly covered his mouth, and his teeth gently crossed the soft skin. The beating blood vessels were beside his mouth, and the warm smell became stronger and stronger. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

So fragrant, how could she be so fragrant... Always let him sink involuntarily.

His throat is a little dry and almost uncontrollable. It tastes so delicious that it must taste good. Licked his dry lips, he opened his mouth again, but the moment his teeth touched, his tongue stretched out first and covered her skin.

Mexiling suddenly regained his consciousness. With a light turn, he jumped down from the bed, quickly walked into the bathroom, and splashed several handfuls of cold water on his face.

Cold water quenched the fire in his heart. He stood there and looked at himself in the mirror.

How did this happen? He almost lost control in front of a girl? What about his accomplishments? What about self-control?

The water slowly trickled down from his face and into his neck, wetting the white pajamas. The light and soft material was sticky on his body. He simply took off his coat, threw it on the washing table and walked naked to the bedside.

A woman's sleeping position is very poor. One leg is straight, the other leg is curled and bent, and she lies on her side and presses one of her arms. A few strands of hair hung down to cover half of her face.

Mexiling frowned slightly. Is it comfortable to sleep like this?

He pulled her over and lay on her back, hands and feet straight. She slept soundly and didn't respond when he moved. Moxiling looked at her quietly and slightly hooked the corners of her mouth. This was probably her most obedient time. There was no crying, no tearing, no hostility to him, no fear, quiet and obedient. This was his ideal state.

As like as two peas, she was prone to the side and she was just like the same gesture.

Mexiling couldn't help laughing, bent down and brushed the hair on her face gently, revealing the girl's quiet sleeping face.

He suddenly stayed for a moment, straightened up and slowly raised his hand. He looked surprised and confused. It seemed that there was still a warm smell of a girl on his fingertips, which made him uneasy.

Mexiling's face grew colder and his eyes were dark. He didn't look at her anymore and turned and went out.

There seems to be a smell of sunshine in the midsummer air. Joey opens her eyes, looks at the transparent pink curtains, squints and smiles. Fine weather always makes her feel happy.

She stretched out, jumped out of bed and went into the bathroom.

When I was brushing my teeth, a vague picture suddenly popped out of my mind, but the picture flashed so fast that she couldn't catch it.

Joey spits out with a big saliva. It's probably a dream. She often dreams at night, but she doesn't remember anything when she wakes up.

Although it's Midsummer and the temperature is a little high, it's still pleasant here in the ancient castle. It's close to the mountain behind and surrounded by woods. The temperature is at least three or four degrees lower than that in the urban area. In addition, the trees are tall, which keep the heat out, and don't feel the sun outside the house.

Under the blue sky, the blue water rippled. Joey and mosiyu swam happily in the swimming pool.

Joey likes swimming. When he doesn't have a holiday, he often buys online and goes swimming with Han Xi. I was very happy to find a swimming pool here. After breakfast, I shouted to go into the water.

The water in the pool was cooler than expected. Joey adapted to it for a while and couldn't wait to swim. When she was in primary school, she was eager to learn swimming in the children's palace. Her movements were very standard, her posture was relaxed and graceful, and her black long spread around like floating algae.

Mosiyu is generally interested in swimming. Seeing that Joey swims so happily, he can't help catching up. One by one, they are like two playing mermaids.

In the dark window on the top floor, a man stood there, quietly looking at the women in the swimming pool.

The Pink Swimsuit outlined her figure exquisitely. In the sun, her skin color became more and more white and seemed to be dizzy with a light luster. I don't know what funny thing mosiyu said. She leaned against the swimming edge and laughed up and down, her full chest fluctuated up and down, smart like a pair of little white pigeons.

Mexiling's throat was slightly tight and he felt thirsty. He conveniently picked up the water cup beside the table and took a sip. He heard someone nearby laughing: "Xiling, you drank my water."

Mexiling looked down. Sure enough, he took the wrong mozino cup, silently put down the water cup, hung down his hands and continued to look out of the window.

Mozino walked slowly to him and joked, "I'll see what's outside. I let the cleanliness maniac moxiling drink someone else's cup!"

He looked at it with a long eyebrow and said, "I didn't expect Joey to look thin, very material, delicious!"

Moxi Ling's cold eyes swept away and didn't speak.

"Seriously, Xiling, if you're tired, say, I'll take over."

Sitting on the sofa, Mo Ziyu shook his head and felt that Mo ZiNuo was a little dead.

Mozino didn't think so. Moxiling was not interested in women. She left Joey just because she liked her taste. But it's like a delicious dessert. If you eat it a few times, you'll get tired of it.

Mozi Yu silently counted five, four, three, two, one.

Just on the count of one, Moxi Ling's fist had been waved to Mozi Nuo's chin. Suddenly, Mozi Nuo couldn't avoid it. He was hard hit and was beaten to fly. Fortunately, he didn't react slowly. He spun his body in the air, fell down smoothly, rubbed his sore chin and shouted at Moxi Ling: "fight if you don't agree. Xiling has become angry recently."

After a punch, mexiling turned and looked out of the window and said coldly, "don't miss my woman."

Mozi Nuo got a punch and felt a little unhappy. He purred, "it won't last long."

Mozi Yu hurried and dragged him out of the door: "usually very smart. What's the matter today? Haven't you seen Xiling in a bad mood?"

"What's the matter with him?" Mozino asked, "is there something wrong with Zongbo?"

"I don't know. Xiling doesn't say. We'd better not ask." Mozi Yu had a rare smile on his face: "you've been lucky recently. You've been beaten twice."

Mozino hissed, "I was too lazy to argue with him."

There were so many interesting things in the castle that Joey was in high spirits all day, as if he didn't know how tired he was. What surprised her most was that there was a labyrinth on the basement of the castle. It was full of white walls and winding narrow paths. She couldn't go out any way.

Finally, she tricked herself, climbed to the wall and stepped on the wall just one foot wide like a tightrope.

Mosiyu sat on the other wall and looked at her and smiled, "next time I'll let someone seal the top, see how you get out?"

Joey smiled twice: "seal the top, I won't come in."

As they talked and laughed, they came up from the basement and found that it was getting late. The sunset was so full that half the sky was red. The afterglow of the sunset sprinkled on the magnificent ancient castle, showing a bit of earthly warmth.

Joey smiled and said, "I had a good time today."

"If you are happy, I am happy." Mosiyu also smiled.

Joey smiled at her and hugged her arm. "I'm a little tired today, or we'll play something else tonight."

In fact, they haven't known each other for a long time, but they get along with each other day and night, and their feelings heat up rapidly. They have long been like old friends at first sight and talk casually.

"What do you want to play?" Asked mosiyu.

Joey's eyes turned. "Will playing cards?"

"Bridge?"

"That's too profound. What I'm talking about is the playing method of the ordinary people, fighting landlords, running fast, or upgrading. Will it?"

"Yes, Nuo is very proficient in these. You can ask him to play together."

"In fact, I like to upgrade most. It's better to call Mo Ziyu together," Joey suddenly remembered and asked, "Hey, who is their brother and who is their brother?"

"Nuo is my brother and Yu is my brother, but Nuo is not as steady as Yu."

"Mozi Yu is cold to people, so he looks mature, but I still like Arnold. He is very warm and kind."

"Don't forget," said mosiyu with a smile, "Nuo is a playboy!"

Joey glanced at her: "I'm talking about things. What about playboy? I don't fall in love with him."

Since Joey has such a proposal, mosiyu of course wants to satisfy her. Xiling said that she must make Joey happy here. His words are the imperial edict, and she never dared or wanted to disobey it.

So after dinner, mosiyu summoned Mozi Nuo and Mozi Yu brothers to upgrade.

Mozi Yu didn't like to play with these and felt childish. Mosiyu took him aside to persuade him. In fact, it was to lift moxiling out and threaten him. He didn't want to sit at the table.

Joey is very good at playing and upgrading. From primary school to university, she has hardly met any opponents. The university is even more loose. Her roommates play with her under her influence. When they become addicted, they don't even go to night self-study. They lock the door and hide in their bedroom to play and upgrade. It's fun to play.

In fact, playing upgrade is playing psychological warfare. If the psychological quality is not good, good cards will become bad cards. Conversely, if they are stable, bad cards may also turn over.

Joey didn't take advantage of his rich experience to despise the enemy. While observing Mozi Nuo and Mozi Yu's expressions, he quickly counted cards in his mind. In addition, Mozi Yu cooperated well. In the first set, they won a big victory, played a small light and rose two levels in a row.

Mozino looked at Joey in surprise and said with a smile, "it seems that I despise the enemy."

Joey raised his eyebrows proudly: "it's all right. You can win back in the footwall."

Mo Ziyu's face was a little ugly, and his cold eyes circled Joey's face, which seemed unconvinced.