He blinked expressionlessly, opened his eyes, patted her cheek lightly, didn't speak, got up and walked in the direction of the coffee table.
Tens of seconds later.
He walked back to the bed with the box in one hand, raised his hand and threw the box on the bed, making a "box" sound.
"Open the lid."
Before Mu Jinjin could see the sudden box, he heard his voice commanding him.
"Oh."
Mu Jinjin didn't dare to disobey his order, nodded obediently, and then sat up straight and crawled to the side of the box, and unscrewed the seal of the box with his hands.
She twisted the left side and the right side, then held the lid together, removed the lid, placed the lid on the empty place on the bed, and then looked up at the man standing on the edge of the bed and blinked and waited for him to speak.
"Very well-behaved."
He patted her little head and praised her expressionlessly, reached out and picked up the gray and white button in the box, pressed the button to open it, and immediately sent out a strong vibration effect.
Mu Jinjin looked at the strongly rotating and shaking thing in his hand, supported the sheets with both hands, and shrank back in fear, his expression was very frightened.
But he wouldn't let her run away, and before she could take two steps back, he reached out and grabbed her by the wrist of his left hand and pulled her to his side, not letting go until her face was almost close to his stomach.
"Uh."
Mu Jin looked away aggrievedly, didn't look at his stomach, grabbed the sheets, and made all kinds of muttering noises in his mouth.
He reached over her chin and twisted her head to force her to look up at him, and put his other hand on her small face to bully her.
"Oh, don't do that" Mu Jinjin closed his eyes, patted his strong legs with both hands, and wanted him to stop.
She felt like there were thousands of little ants crawling on her face at the moment, itchy and numb, and extremely uncomfortable.
It felt like someone was holding a feather and deliberately playing with it on the top of her feet.
It's not good at all.
He was surprisingly obedient this time, she said not to close it immediately, threw it on the bedside table next to her, let go of the hand that restrained her chin, sat on the edge of the bed, put one hand on her waist and forced her to his lap.
Mu Jinjin was as weak as a little ant in front of him, and she didn't have the strength to resist even if she was reluctant.
So she now sat obediently on his lap, looking down at her hands on her stomach and puffing out her face sullenly.
"Do you know what the game I'm playing with me, Mu Jinjin" He pulled all the hair from her face behind her shoulders until he could fully see her pink face, and put his hands around her chest.
"I don't know."
Mu Jinjin looked up at him and shook his head.
She really didn't know.
"Do you want to know that?"
"Yes."
Mu Jinjin nodded with a serious expression.
"Call husband." “” Mu Jinjin's face turned even redder.
She knew he wasn't so kind enough to talk so much nonsense to herself.
It turned out to be to bully her.
Mu Jinjin didn't want to call him, so he lowered his head and looked at his folded hands without looking at him, puffing up his face and being very aggrieved.
"You can choose not to call it, but I also have the right to choose whether to cancel the game."
He said.
Mu Jinjin raised his head and glanced at him, his eyes were full of unwillingness and grievance. oshow7 t1706231537: