Mu Jinjin propped up the bed with his hands and wanted to sit up to see the result, but he found that his whole body was weak, and he fell back again after just half of getting up, and he tried it several times.
She had no choice but to ask for help from the man who was still in good spirits standing on the edge of the bed: "Can you help me up?"
"Please."
He said. “” Mu Jin was speechless and wanted to die.
Why didn't he even help himself out of bed?
He's a big pervert, a selfish man Mu Jinjin complained about him 10,000 times in his heart, and complained about him 100 million sentences, but the words that came out of his mouth were more well-behaved than anyone else.
She looked at him and blinked pitifully, and said, "Then when I beg you, please help me get up, okay, I don't have the strength." ” "Hmm."
Only then did he hum his words in agreement, and hugged her by the waist with one hand, afraid that she would fall back on the bed again, and the hand on her waist did not leave, supporting her petite and weak body like a chair.
Mu Jinjin leaned on his arm, and before he had time to say thank you or anything else, he couldn't wait to reach out and touch the quilt under him.
When her hand touched the quilt under her, she was stunned, and her little face was full of shock and shame.
She noticed that the quilt under her body seemed to have been washed with water, and it was wet and treadful.
How could it be wet like this Mu Jin was ashamed, and his face was flushed.
The first thing she did when she came back to her senses was to push away his hand that was on her lower back, then moved a few steps away from the quilt and sat on the bed behind the quilt.
After she sat down, she didn't care about the soreness and exhaustion of her body, and flipped the quilt over vigorously with both sides of the quilt with both hands, wanting to see if the back side of the quilt was wet.
After all, when they started the game, they agreed that as long as the reverse side was not wet, she would win, so she still had hope.
After the quilt turned to the opposite side, Mu Jinjin hurriedly reached out to touch the reverse side of the quilt.
If she had a little hope at the beginning, all her hopes were shattered when she touched the back of the quilt.
Because she found that the reverse side of the quilt was as wet as the front.
Mu Jinjin's hand stroking the quilt froze, and his eyes gradually returned to dead silence as he watched the quilt.
The reverse side is also wet.
Doesn't that mean?
Didn't it mean that she lost the game?
As soon as Mu Jinjin thought that he had been tortured by him for so long, and finally lost, the tears of grievance instantly filled his eyes and fell down.
"Mu is cautious, willing to gamble and lose."
He looked at Mu Jinjin, who was crying, without a trace of pity.
"I didn't lose no" Mu Jinjin let go of the hand holding the quilt and looked up at him, crying and kicking his feet.
"Didn't lose, Na Mu Jinjing, explain to me why the quilt is wet, is it that I flowed out of the water and wronged you" "Woo I don't want this" Mu Jinjin fell asleep on the bed, his hands clenched into small fists against his eyes, and he cried helplessly, kicking around on the bed with a pair of small feet, and she was a little girl who couldn't do it and cried unreasonably.
He didn't bother to pay attention to her trickster, looked at her crying and worthless, sneered, and then turned around and left the door without mercy.
"Smack."
It didn't take long for Mu Jinjin to hear a sound of closing the door without light or heavy temperature. oshow7 t1706231537: