Chapter 230
Mu Jiao's struggle was of no use to Huo Qi; instead, it made his eyes look even deeper and more dangerous.
"Pah~"
"Don't move, let me hold you."
Huo Qi patted the outside of Mu Jiao's left buttock with neither too much nor too little force, and then spoke in a hoarse voice.
Mu Jiao’s struggling body froze and stiffened because of Huo Qi’s action. She, she had just been beaten!!! And he had beaten her, her…!!!
…
On the large brown sofa, the young and handsome man firmly held the slender waist of the woman in his arms with one hand, and with the other hand, he took the small hand of the woman in his arms that had just been "making trouble" on his chest and started playing with it...
Although Mu Jiao looks slender, she is not thin. Although she has a small frame, she is very fleshy and has flesh where it should be... In short... she is quite pretty.
The little hand in his palm was soft and smooth, and Huo Qi couldn't help but play with it more and more "vigorously"...
"Jiaojiao, I'm hurt, does it hurt?"
After a while, perhaps satisfied with the play, the man continued to stubbornly ask about the topic that Mu Jiao had just interrupted.
Mu Jiao: “…”
She was so sad that she had no tears left.
At this moment, Mu Jiao realized that she could not break free from the iron arms of the "drunkard" who was holding her, and she didn't want to waste her energy anymore. The main reason was that she couldn't struggle anymore, and... she didn't dare to struggle, for fear that this man would hit her a few more times. Although it didn't hurt, it was very embarrassing.
After taking two deep breaths, Mu Jiao struggled to move her head a little further away from Huo Qi's chest, barely enough to look up at his expression.
His eyes were a little "kinder" than before, though he looked quite dazed.
He was drunk indeed...
Mu Jiao was secretly wondering why Brother Qi, who seemed so bright and handsome in her impression, looked so strange after getting drunk?
I can't understand why someone who is usually gentle and kind, with a gentle face, can be so domineering and strong when drunk. It's like two different people, a bit crazy.
Mu Jiao was immersed in her own thoughts and did not answer Huo Qi's question for a long time. Then, she heard Huo Qi's unique voice ringing in her ears again:
"Why don't you answer? Huh? Do you have so much to say to Zejiu? Do you ask him to do things for you? Why is it so difficult to speak to me? Jiaojiao~ Speak!! Why don't you speak? Huh?"
Even though the voice was sexy and magnetic, the layers of danger hidden in it and the questioning tone in every sentence made Mu Jiao feel terrified.
The owner of the voice - Huo Qi. At this moment, he didn't know whether it was anger or jealousy in his heart, and he was about to be unable to suppress it.
"Brother Qi, what's wrong with you?! I... I just happened to meet Ze Jiu downstairs, and asked him to help me look at the list. This is not, this is not. I thought it was so late and you might have already fallen asleep, so I didn't want to disturb you..." Mu Jiao explained haltingly. The drunk Brother Qi was so changeable and scary!
If possible, Mu Jiao would like to jump up immediately and get a few steps away from Huo Qi.
Before Mu Jiao could finish her incomparable explanation, she felt a warmth on her hand, and then pain!
"Wow!! Brother Qi, how could you bite me!!!" Mu Jiao didn't know where she got the strength from, and she pulled her hand out of Huo Qi's mouth in an instant.
Looking at the back of her left hand, there was a blue tooth mark at the base of her palm, which was still a bit hot. Mu Jiao didn't care anymore and quickly rubbed it gently with her other hand.
Although there was no bleeding, it really hurt! Mu Jiao's eyes were wet, and her almond-shaped eyes slightly widened, staring at the culprit who bit her with grievance and anger!
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