Mu Jinjin thought that her answer was correct, but for some reason, the man sitting opposite her had a colder and colder expression after hearing this answer.
Did she say something wrong?
Mu Jinjin didn't understand.
She lowered her eyes and bit her lip, and after thinking in her mind for a few seconds, she cautiously asked him, "Did I say something wrong?"
"I'll give you another chance, if you still can't answer correctly, I'll make it impossible for you to sit up now."
He said solemnly. “” Mu Jinjin lowered his head and pursed his lips disdainfully, wondering if he should be so indifferent and domineering Although Mu Jinjin couldn't get used to seeing him domineering, he never forgot what he was begging him for, so he didn't dare to talk back, only lowered his head and asked in a low voice: "You want me to find out the right answer, you must at least give me a hint, you must not give me a hint, how can I guess that I can read minds, do you know what you think in your heart, or do you think that your own thoughts are very correct, and everyone can understand" "Mu Jinjin, you are very good at talking back" He interrupted her words in a cold voice, and the cold words frightened Mu Jinjin into not daring to say anything else.
Mu Jinjin was so frightened that he hurriedly turned around and quickly took the pillow cover at the head of the bed, and then stuck tightly to his face full of fear, trembling all over.
Naively thought that he would be able to isolate himself from the man next to him.
But she didn't know that the man sitting next to her at the moment was looking at her with an ant-watching mentality.
He stretched out his hand and forcibly snatched the pillow in her hand and threw it back to the head of the bed, looked at her aggrieved and scared little bitter gourd face and said directly: "Mu Jinjin, I am asking you to touch the thickness of the quilt." ” “” Mu Jinjin didn't dare to open his eyes and look at him after hearing that he was not angry with himself.
She watched as he puffed out her face, her heart digesting his words.
He asked her to touch the thickness of the quilt What's so good about it Mu Jinjin didn't understand what he wanted to do, but he still obeyed his wishes.
She reached for the edge of the quilt and found that it was not too thin or thick, probably as thick as a bottle of pure milk when it was laid flat.
Mu Jinjin let go of his hand and looked at the man sitting next to him to report the result: "I touched it, this quilt is about the thickness of a bottle of pure milk, right?"
"Hmm."
He nodded, agreeing with her answer.
Mu Jinjin couldn't help but reach out to cover his chest after hearing his words, and let out a big breath, thinking that he had finally offended that pervert by answering the wrong question this time.
A few seconds later, he asked, "Mu Jinjin, do you know what I asked you to touch how thick the quilt was?"
Mu Jinjin shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.
She really didn't know.
It's not that he doesn't know how perverted his own way of thinking is.
A normal person would not have guessed what he was thinking.
"That's something to do with what we're into."
He said.
"What's the matter" Mu Jinjin looked at him and couldn't wait to ask.
She's been waiting for the game to start for a long, long time, and she really wants to start the game quickly and end it sooner He reached out and grabbed her chin, looked at her little pink face and whispered word by word: "Mu Jinjin, the content of the game is" When he said this, he stopped, so anxious that Mu Jinjin's little face wrinkled, and his small hands clenched into small fists and hammered the quilt under him a few times, looking at him with an urge to bite him to death. oshow7 t1706231537: