"Mu Jinjin, did I say it's over" Mu Jiang threw the pillow in Mu Jinjin's arms to the ground and asked her unhappily.
Mu Jinjin is getting bolder and bolder.
She had never dared to be so squeamish before.
"But you've had it many times, I'll be tired," Mu Jin yelled at Mu Jiang impatiently.
Why did he want it, she would give it to him.
She's not his inflatable doll. bastard "Mu Jinjin, you are getting more and more able to talk back."
"I didn't, I'm still sick."
Mu Jinjin winked pitifully at Mu Jiang, hoping that he would let her go for the sake of his illness.
She is still recovering from her concussion.
The doctor told her again and again not to be overtired.
Mu Jiang shouldn't be perverted enough to attack a patient When Mu Jiang heard this, she remembered that she did have a concussion.
He inexplicably softened his heart, slowed down his tone and instructed Mu Jin: "Then use your mouth." ” "You" Mu Jinjin's face turned red when he brushed it.
How could he have such a perverted hobby to let her give him a mouth "Is it good to use your hands," Mu Jin asked Mu Jiang coquettishly.
She really didn't want to do that for him with her mouth, it was a horrible feeling.
She trembled with fear at the thought of it.
Mu Jiang looked at her pale little face and knew that she was really unwilling.
He was silent for a few seconds, then nodded in agreement.
Mu Jinjin may be the reason why he was used to being abused, and he actually laughed happily when he heard this.
She sat up straight on the mattress, and then obediently made it with her hands.
By the time the two of them finished taking a shower and left the bathroom, it was already time for lunch.
Mu Jinjin's whole body was weak and weak, so he could only lean against the wall and walk in the direction of the dining room.
By the time she walked to the dining room, Mu Jiang was already sitting in a well-dressed place.
He was eating his lunch elegantly at the moment, as if he hadn't done anything that was so exhausting with her.
"Did you break your foot, and it took fifteen minutes to come over" Mu Jiang ate with a luxurious posture and impatiently threw a sentence to Mu Jinjin.
It's really going to deny it.
If it weren't for him, would she be tired like this?
What a bastard Perverted neuropathy Mu Jinjin complained in his heart, but he didn't dare to say a word.
She sullenly walked to her seat and sat down, then rolled up the sleeves of her skirt to wash her hands.
Soon, two maids came up to her with a pot of rose water and carefully scrubbed her fingers.
Mu Jinjin was a little unaccustomed to it at the beginning, but gradually she acquiesced to this behavior.
Because she heard that the maid here has a monthly salary of more than 10,000 yuan No wonder they are so warm and considerate.
"Mu Jinjin, there are still two days to go."
Mu Jinjin was enjoying a finger bath, who knew that Mu Jiang suddenly opened his mouth to say something to her.
"What two days," Mu Jin turned his head and asked Mu Jiang puzzled.
"There are still two days left before killing Feng Yi."
Mu Jiang said calmly.
Mu Jinjin heard this, and his petite body couldn't help but tremble.
How did she forget about it?
But it doesn't matter, it shouldn't be difficult to coax Mu Jiang to be happy.
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