"What makes you think that?"
Mo Qin spread his hands: "What else could it be."
She really couldn't think of anything other than this.
Heng Danchun doesn't look like someone who likes to curry favor with the powerful.
Jiang Lin immediately expressed his loyalty, "Don't worry, you are the only one in my heart, no one can steal your love away from me!
I will only be yours.
Correspondingly, you can only be mine.
I am alone.
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Originally, Jiang Lin was scolded by Mo's father last time and kicked the man out.
Within two days, this man came back with a good excuse.
The two battled with each other's wits and courage. After several rounds of competition, Father Mo was tired and simply gave up.
As long as Jiang Lin doesn't do anything excessive, he will turn a blind eye.
Young people are full of energy and fresh.
I understand, I understand.
This night.
Jiang Lin knocked on Mo Qin's door.
Mo Qin had just finished taking a shower and hadn't had time to blow dry her hair when she ran to open the door. She was a little surprised to see Jiang Lin.
"Why are you here so late?"
Aren’t you afraid that her dad will see it and drag her out to give him a good scolding?
Come to think of it, Jiang Lin has become more and more courageous as time goes by.
Jiang Lin was not panicked at all. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and looked at her.
"What? You don't want to see me?"
We've only been together for a short time, and you're already tired of each other?
Jiang Lin threw this thought out of his mind.
That's impossible. He's such an excellent boyfriend, how could anyone get tired of him?
Mo Qin denied, "No, I mean, it's so late, why are you looking for me instead of sleeping?"
It doesn't look like there's anything urgent.
Jiang Lin couldn't wait any longer, so he slipped into the room and closed the door.
If I linger outside the door for a while longer, what if Uncle Mo sees me?
He saw that Mo Qin's hair was still wet and frowned slightly.
"Why don't you blow dry your hair? Let me help you."
After saying that, he took the hair dryer on the table, pulled the person to the sofa, and started blowing the hair skillfully.
Jiang Lin turned on the heater and combed his wet hair with his fingers. Mo Qin half leaned on Jiang Lin, feeling a little drowsy.
Blow dry your hair.
Jiang Lin stopped the hair dryer and held the girl in his arms. He lowered his head and rubbed Mo Qin's neck.
The refreshing scent of shower gel and the girl's body tickled his nerves. His heartbeat quickened a bit, and the blood in his body gradually heated up. He said in a low, hoarse voice, temptingly:
"Qinqin, isn't it time for you to inspect the goods?"
Mo Qin, who was about to fall asleep: "?"
Inspection?
Is that what she meant?
Mo Qin asked uncertainly, "You want to... sleep here tonight?"
If...it would definitely be impossible to hide it.
Isn't he afraid of having his legs broken?
Jiang Lin said stubbornly:
"Why not? She's obviously mine for a long time, and I haven't touched her at all."
If I had known this earlier, I wouldn't have come to the southern base. I could have just found a base and the person would have been his long ago.
It’s not like now, let alone eating meat, there’s not even a scrap of meat to eat.
“…”
Mo Qin wanted to say something when Jiang Lin bent down and kissed her.
Mo Qin thought he was just talking, but she found that his hands were gradually becoming unruly.
A hand lifted the hem of the shirt and reached inside.
Mo Qin grabbed that hand and used her other hand to push the person away, mumbling, "Do you really want to..."
Jiang Lin stepped back slightly, his eyes turning red, and he licked his lips.
But the movements of his hands did not stop.
He said in a hoarse voice: "Yes, I want it now."
I can't wait even a day.
Can't wait a moment.
We've already crossed the clear road, why aren't we allowed to eat?
He has been thinking about it for a long time, and he will get sick if he holds it in any longer.
Without waiting for Mo Qin to say anything else, he kissed her again.
The nights, already in autumn, have become hot again.
Under the moonlight, the shadows of the trees overlap, or there is a gentle breeze, and the tender branches and leaves tremble slightly in the wind, or there is a strong wind, and then you can only go with the flow and let it do whatever it wants.
Jiang Lin leaned over to his ear, his breath unstable:
"Still incompatible? Hmm..."
If you want him, then you can’t think about anyone else and you can only be compatible with him.
Whether it’s electricity or anything else, don’t even think about it.
I can only follow him...
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The next morning.
During his break, Mr. Mo was about to go home to get a document, but he found the house quiet.
He remembered that the two children should have nothing to do today. Could they have gone out to play?
Young people can't sit still for a moment.
He went to the study to get the documents and was about to leave when he saw Jiang Lin coming down from upstairs.
He looked very proud and his good mood was clearly written on his face.
Father Mo shook his head secretly, he was indeed a young kid.
But when he saw the suspicious marks under Jiang Lin's slightly open shirt, the expression on his face cracked.
This little bastard!
He pointed at Jiang Lin: "You...you!"
Jiang Lin stood there in a daze, as if the pause button had been pressed. He thought there was no one else at home at this time, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
But he was caught red-handed by Mo's father. He lowered his eyes and looked at himself blankly.
Only two buttons of the shirt were buttoned hastily. Although nothing strange was exposed, as someone who had experienced it, one could tell what had happened at a glance.
Jiang Lin forced a smile and said to Father Mo:
"Dad, good morning!"
He said hello but ran upstairs quickly.
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