When Jing Mohao came out of the bathroom, he was touched by a soft body.
He rubbed his forehead against Jing Mohao's chest and said in a solemn voice, "Jing Mohao, my aunt has already come.
If you want," Luo Xi bit her lip.
She didn't need to say the next words.
She also knew that he understood.
Jing Mohao's eyes twitched.
What does she want to do?
She's so horny.
When he wanted it before, he refused to give it life or death, but now that he didn't want it, she stepped forward to get it on her own.
She is simply my own opium that I can't quit.
Making myself suffer but reluctant to throw it away Jing Mohao lowered his eyes and looked at the unusual woman, and said in a gloomy voice, "Luo Xi, you are not satisfied with your desires."
Luo Xi felt the cold air radiating from his body and explained in a low voice, "No, I'm afraid you'll be suffocated.
People say taking cold showers at this time is not good for your health."
"Where did you hear these things?
Your man is in good health.
Why are you worrying so quickly?
Go put your clothes on and come to my room."
Jing Mohao ordered in a cold voice, brushing her naked body before going out.
She stood naked in front of him like this.
If she didn't move away, he would go in and take a cold shower again.
Luo Xi grabbed his arm to prevent him from leaving, "Jing Mohao" "Let go."
Jing Mohao said coldly.
Luo Xi looked at his gloomy face, wondering what was wrong with him.
She said she had no problem, why didn't he want it?
He was not such a reserved person at all.
What happened Luo Xi's eyes gradually moved down, stopping on the man's arm she was holding, and relaxed her hand lightly.
He had made it clear that he didn't want her anymore.
Wouldn't it be too despicable for a woman like her to shamelessly move forward?
She had never been a proactive person.
Today was the first time that she wanted to take the initiative to get close to someone, and she was rejected by him so ruthlessly and inexplicably.
In this kind of thing, he is the leader and she is the obedient.
Only if he doesn't want it, she can't ask for it.
A trace of disappointment flashed in Luo Xi's eyes, which struck a deep prick in the man's eyes.
But he had to do it for her own good.
When Jing Mohao was let go by her, he only felt the burning pain where she held him.
He couldn't bear to look at her lowered eyes, so he opened the door and went back to his room.
Luo Xi changed her clothes in a slightly depressed mood and knocked on the door next door, only to find that Jing Mohao didn't close the door at all and just pushed it in.
Jing Mohao was already sitting at the dining table with his legs crossed.
On the table were French toast and local fresh milk sent by the hotel.
Seeing her come in, he nodded at the spot opposite, "Come on, have a taste."
Luo Xi sat down, picked up the warm milk cup, and took a sip to moisten his throat that had been dry all night.
"Eat something first and then drink milk."
The man reminded her as he handed her the fork.
"Oh."
Luo Xi obediently took it and picked up a piece of pale yellow toast that looked very soft.
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"I'll take you to the Champs Elysees today."
Jing Mohao looked as usual.
"Okay."
Luo Xi responded calmly.
Jing Mohao leaned forward slightly, looked at the indifference in Luo Xi's eyes, and gently curled his lips, "I didn't satisfy you just now, so I was angry."
Luo Xi glared at him, stuffed a piece of toast into her mouth, and mumbled, "I don't care, the main thing is you.
Don't hold yourself back until you blow yourself up and then come to me to complain."
Jing Mohao sneered, "Do you think you can escape by then?"
"You blew yourself up, what's wrong with me?"
Luo Xi refused
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