Seeing that Zhu Zhengting's face suddenly darkened, she reacted. This person couldn't hear such words, so she immediately held the man's hand and said:
qiaomu"Brother Zhengting... It's so uncomfortable to dance here..."
Holding the man's hand on her chest, Qiao Mu had exercised her survival instinct in the past two years, and she had become accustomed to Zhu Zhengting's hot and cold.
Feeling the softness of his subordinates, Zhu Zhengting's face eased a lot, he rubbed it calmly, looked at Qiao Mu earnestly and said:
zhuzhengting"Qiao Qiao, you just have to be obedient, I won't be angry, you don't need to be so humble."
Can she not be humble?
After being locked up by him for two years, there is no one in her live stream. She said that she likes to be imprisoned. What about the forbidden play? It's all bubbles.
Cha Niannian: I knock??? Suddenly two years later?
Qingcheng: Did the little black house play that I miss jump over like this?
Dear Cry Cub: Why did the hair of the live streaming host suddenly grow longer? What did I miss? Hair tonic ad?
Kunkun loves Arlene: Upstairs you missed three words, two years later.
...
I lost?
Dead for two years, the bullet comment area suddenly came to life, Qiao Mu couldn't help but wipe his eyes, a kind of tearful feeling how to say?
zhuzhengting"Are you uncomfortable?"
Zhu Zhengting reached out to wipe the corners of her eyes and asked with concern.
Qiao Mu shook her head and sucked on her sour nose. Her happiness had finally returned.
zhuzhengting"Is it windy? Jojo, go back inside."
Without waiting for Qiao Mu to answer, Zhu Zhengting took her hand and got up, making the decision for her gently and domineering.
Qiao Mu followed behind Zhu Zhengting step by step, and returned to her square wood again. Zhu Zhengting turned around and pressed her against the door, picked up her chin, and kissed her lips affectionately.
Qiao Mu raised her lips, cooperated with Zhu Zhengting's kiss, and occasionally whimpered twice to remind Zhu Zhengting that she was about to suffocate.
At the end, Zhu Zhengting bit her lips and said. Qiao Mu pursed her lips and looked at Zhu Zhengting hesitantly.
zhuzhengting"What do you want to say, Jojo?"
Zhu Zhengting took her hand and sat beside the bed. There was a looming ligature mark on her wrist, which was the trace of wearing handcuffs in the first year.
Every time Zhu Zhengting held her wrist, he couldn't help rubbing it, and then an unknown love flashed, and she was naturally overwhelmed.
Strange to say, in the past two years, Qiao Mu has endured Zhu Zhengting's rain and dew grace, and there are no safety measures, but what she worried about did not happen, and she seemed to be as silent as infertility.
Qiao Mu couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad. Anyway, she always had to leave, and it was best not to have any concerns... But she seemed to be reluctant to give up anything, and she always had to leave some traces of her past, didn't she?
After not hearing the answer for a long time, Zhu Zhengting frowned slightly, looked at the tree with displeasure, and called out again.
Qiao Mu suddenly returned to his senses, licked his lips and said:
qiaomu"I've been used to it for a week, and there are no problems with my heart. When can I go out?"
gongzishinianThe bullet comment section is alive, and so are you, so can you live forever? [From the humble begging of a child in the tenth year of Yi...]
