"Hmm" Mu Jinjin hurriedly pursed his lips, not wanting to be touched by Mu Jiang.
"I don't like it, hmm" Mu Jiang's tone was stained with a touch of lust.
"Don't beg you like that" Mu Jin looked at Mu Jiang with tears in his eyes, hoping that he would let him go.
"It depends on your performance."
Mu Jiang pulled her up from the ground with one hand.
Before Mu Jinjin could react, his petite body was tightly hugged by Mu Jiang.
He buried his face in her collarbone and rubbed it, enjoying her extreme skinny sensation.
"Go away," Mu Jin pulled his hair, hoping he wouldn't do this.
"Mu Jinjin, if you move again, I will want you now" Mu Jiang threatened her in a hoarse voice.
Mu Jinjin hurriedly stood up obediently, and didn't dare to move.
"That's good."
Mu Jiang's big hand had already wandered to her skirt.
With a slight pull, the nightdress on Mu Jinjin's body fell to the ground.
"Whew, what are you doing," Mu Jin wanted to cry without tears.
Didn't he say that as long as she stood up obediently, he wouldn't bully her Why regurgitate Mu Jiang didn't speak, put his arm around her waist and walked to the bath.
"Don't want me, don't go, I want to go home" Mu Jinjin tried hard to break free of his hand, but in vain.
With a little force, Mu Jiang pulled her back to his side.
"Mu Jinjin, I didn't say it, don't make me angry" He brushed her face and warned her sternly.
"Woo" Mu Jin stood in place tremblingly, not daring to speak.
"That's good."
He tugged at the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, and pulled her on to the bath.
Mu Jinjin knew that begging for mercy was useless.
So she was going to do it differently.
"Mu Jiang, I haven't tied my hair yet, why don't you wash it yourself," Mu Jin discussed with Mu Jiang in a trembling voice.
"Why are you so troublesome?"
"Then I'll go out first" "When did I agree, Mu Jinzhen" "But without a rubber band, my hair would get wet."
"Wait for me."
Mu Jiang let go of her hand and walked in the direction of her nightdress.
He picked up the white skirt on his skirt and walked back to Mu Jinjin's side.
Before Mu Jinjin could react, Mu Jiang suddenly turned her around and turned her back to him.
"What are you doing," Mu Jinjin turned his head to look at him in fear.
"Comb your hair."
Mu Jiang replied simply.
He first curled Mu Jinjin's hair high, and then tied it up a few times with the skirt.
After a while, he tied a lovely ball head for Mu Jinjin.
He took Ramu's respectful arm, made her face to him, and admired his masterpiece.
"Not bad."
He straightened Mu Jin's forehead and sideburns, and then pulled her to continue walking towards the bath.
Mu Jin dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and his heart was in chaos.
Who the hell changed her into a nightdress with a skirt.
It's just killing her, okay?
Mu Jiang didn't care whether Mu Jin was happy or not, and directly dragged her out of the bath.
He was about to hug Mu Jinjin, and Mu Jinjin suddenly ran in the direction of the setting screen.
"Mu Jiang, you can't take a bath without shower gel, I'll go and prescribe shower gel for you" Mu Jinjin found a new excuse.
Mu Jiang frowned impatiently, but she couldn't help it.
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Anyway, it doesn't take two minutes to open the shower gel.
He wanted to see what tricks she could pull off oshow7 t1706231537: