Ningxiang lay down on the bed.

But the first thought was?

Can't pear juice be sprinkled?!

Romantic kille

Or cowardly?

Ningxiang's face was burning.

The man lying in front of him had already stood up.

More flexible than 007.

Ningxiang looked along her fair arms and her biceps were very healthy.

No wonder it was like it was fixed by iron pincers. It was a pity that such strong muscles were hidden under the shirt.

It's time to do live broadcasts.

It must be very popular.

Ningxiang couldn't help swallowing.

When I raised my head again, my deep eyes radiated a fragrance, as seductive as if it was dirty.

I took a look and forgot that she was already hungry.

If it weren't for the rumbling sound in the stomach, Ningxiang would have thought that a cup of pear juice would be full.

Jinmo blinked, and Ningxiang realized that his slender eyelashes were about to touch his cheeks.

She snorted softly, but didn't say anything.

Because when she suddenly shut up, she realized that the old 6, who emits male hormones, was not elsewhere.

It's on myself.

The man was already kneeling on himself, holding the glass of pear juice that Ningxiang had just handed over.

Fortunately, it didn't spill.

"You? What are you doing?" Ningxiang wanted to struggle, but she was easily pulled down and flattened onto the mattress.

"Let me go!" Ningxiang couldn't help but roar.

"I'll drink pear juice." Jin Mo raised his arms slowly and took a small sip.

I tsk twice, "The taste is average, don't make it next time."

"If you don't like to drink, you won't drink it. Besides, why do you drink pear juice and get me on the bed? Let me go, I'll go down."

"Hmm?" Jin Mo raised his cup, looked at the little strawberry on the cup, and smiled, "The strawberry without your little clothes is cute."

Ningxiang widened her eyes, how did he know?

When did he see it?

shame!

"You drink! You drink!"

Seeing that he was indeed tasting the pear juice that had a bad taste, Ningxiang felt strange.

It's not delicious, why should I force it?

"Husband, you have also drank pear juice, let me go."

"I thought you were for the moment, don't you like this luxurious big bed?"

"No." Ningxiang said it was very unconfident.

"No?" Jin Mo seemed to be thinking. The bath towel on her waist was quite tight. The mermaid line was cut off by the bath towel, which made Ningxiang feel a little unhappy. Before she could explore the shape of the mermaid line, she heard Jin Mo again

He said, "It's okay. Since you are not interested in my high-tech mattress, I will teach you how to finish a glass of pear juice gracefully."

What's the importance of this? What's the reason to keep it!

"I don't want to learn." Ningxiang swayed twice, but her hips were locked tighter.

Jin Mo calmly drank a glass of pear juice gracefully, "The trick is that you won't choke if you drink it in a small sip."

Ningxiang couldn't help frowning her delicate eyebrows. What does this old 6 mean?!

"It means, don't swallow voraciously, swallow whole, chew things carefully and don't overdose."

“Hi 1——”

Ningxiang's shyness was dispersed by Jin Mo's secretly thrust into pieces.

Even a little ambiguous emotions were swept away ruthlessly, a

d was "wiped" clean.

Lack of interest.

He narrowed his eyes condescendingly, "Do you see how I drink pear juice?"

"Look. Can you leave?" Ningxiang stared at the cup that had already seen the bottom.

"Are you hungry?" Jin Mo didn't answer and smiled thoughtfully.

Ningxiang nodded.

"I ordered two servings of pastry for you, it should have arrived." Jin Mo said, rubbing his head against Ningxiang's neck, and smiled like a winner of this plot. He hung on the corner of the man's mouth as if he had grasped the winner of this plot.
Chapter completed!