The cat buried his head and walked into the hotel. He was in the fountain for a long time just now, and his clothes were mostly wet. Now he was very uncomfortable, so he left directly after the end.

As soon as the elevator door opened, she ran into someone directly.

"A Jin!"

Maomao said in surprise that she never expected to meet Mu Jin here. She opened her hands and was excited to hug him, but when she thought of the water on her body, she put her hands down.

Mu Jin raised his eyes and looked at the cat.

"A Jin, why are you here? Are you here to play?" Maomao looked at him with bright eyes, forgetting to enter the elevator.

Mu Jin took back his foot that had just stepped out.

"Don't come up?" Mu Jin asked.

The voice is faint and low, but it looks like a lover's whisper, which is extremely nice.

"Oh." The cat came to his senses and ran into the elevator.

Mu Jin pressed the elevator floor and looked back at the cat.

Maomao immediately smiled, "Maomao lives in this floor too! What a coincidence." As she said that, she asked again, "A Jin, didn't you go down just now?"

Mu Jin said: "I forgot something."

"Oh." The cat nodded, and casually tucked his hair that was wet with water, a little complaining that it blocked his eyes.

At this time, the elevator stopped and a middle-aged man in a flower shirt came up, holding a leather bag. He noticed the cat, his skirt was half wet, his hair was drooping, and his eyes kept glancing at her.

Mu Jin suddenly moved.

The middle-aged man was a completely shorter than Mu Jin. His gaze suddenly turned into a cold black t. He looked up and saw that the cold light gently shining from the man's broken hair made him feel cold all over his body!

The middle-aged man looked panicked and looked at the elevator door, almost sticking it up, and he never dared to look back!

Males may have a sense of competition in nature. With just a glance, they know whether this land can be afforded.

Halfway through, the flowery shirt went down.

After a while, the elevator reached the top floor.

Both Maomao and Mu Jin have come down, and the top floor is a suite.

Mao Mao thought that A Jin lived in the most luxurious guest room again, and this time, so did she, but that was because this vacation manor was opened at home.

Mu Jin walked to the left without saying a word.

Maomao hurriedly grabbed Mu Jin.

Mu Jin lowered his head, his eyes fell on the hand, as white as jade, holding the corner of his clothes tightly, and the contrast between black and white was particularly distinct.

"A Jin, which room do you live in? How many days do you want to play here?" Maomao asked.

With his eyes raised, Mu Jin asked him, "Why should I tell you?"

The cat said quickly, "I want to play with you."

Mu Jinxin said, then I can’t tell you even more.

"You won't shoot your promotional video?" Mu Jin said.

Maomao immediately smiled and said, "A Jin, you know I'm shooting a promotional video here! I've finished shooting today!"

Mu Jin heard the sound of opening and closing the door in front, but Maomao pulled him to stand here and would not give up until he achieved his goal.

"1001." Mu Jin said.

At the same time, he pulled out his clothes and left.

The cat was immediately satisfied. She quickly ran back to her room, changed her clothes and ran out again, found the 1001 suite, and knocked on the door.

As soon as Mu Jin opened the door, he saw Maomao standing at the door with a smile.

He felt... his brain hurt a little.

Why did she come so quickly? Is it five minutes?

"What are you doing?" Mu Jin asked her.

Maomao said: "I'm going to play with you, A Jin, weren't you going out just now?"

Mu Jin frowned irritably, and his intuition and experience told him that as long as there was a long time when the cat was there, his emotions would be uncontrollable.

"If you don't take you, go play by yourself." Mu Jin said.

Maomao curled his lips, "Why don't you take me? I won't cause trouble for you. Haven't we played together? I can help you."

The cat refers to it, of course, it was the time in Country Y.

Mu Jin walked out, the door behind him closed with a bang, and the black pure t pressed over, and he said, "It's midnight, men play like women? I'll go for a romantic encounter, can you help me?"

The cat raised his head, looked at Mu Jin blankly, and suddenly said, "A Jin, who do you want to meet?"

Mu Jin said nothing and hoped that the cat would retreat with difficulty.

However, Maomao grabbed Mu Jin's clothes with both hands nervously, stared at Mu Jin with his eyes, and said worriedly: "A Jin, have you encountered any setbacks? Don't be overwhelmed.

Your boy's body is very precious, how can you hand it over it casually?"

Mu Jin looked at the cat instantly! A burst of strong cold light appeared in those always scattered eyes. If someone else said this, he might have been dead now!

He hugged Maomao, his arms tightly clenched his waist, and his voice was heavy, "How do you know?"

The cat said subconsciously: "Of course I know, I will know it just by smelling it."

Mu Jinwen: "How do you hear it?"

The cat immediately leaned over Mu Jin's neck and sniffed it gently, "Just smell it like that."

Mu Jin smiled angrily, she really dared to demonstrate!

But Maomao swallowed her saliva. She raised her eyes slightly, and wanted to see it but didn't dare to dodge frequently. The green blood vessels under A Jin's cold and white skin were faintly visible. It was so close that it smelled sweet...

"What are you thinking?" Mu Jin watched her soul wandering outside the sky, and she was unsteady.

The cat whispered, "I miss you."

Mu Jin was in a stalemate!

The anger in his chest mixed with some strange emotion, which made him a little broken. This cat was not the first woman who had ideas about him, but she was definitely the first woman who could not fight back, scold, scare, and never eat any routine!

"A Jin, you smell so good." Maomao suddenly said.

Mu Jin suddenly let go and took the initiative to take a step back.

"You're doing this to anyone?" Mu Jin asked.

"Ah? Just for Ah Jin, how can you compare with others..." Maomao said, a little dissatisfied, "How can others compete with you."

But Mu Jin rubbed his eyebrows, "I'm asking, you can know by just... just smelling it?"

Maomao listened to Mu Jin's rare vague words, she thought for a while, and then asked: "What do you know by smelling it? Is he a boy's body? No... Maomao is not a pervert, I only know the smell of Ajin."

As she said that, she smacked her lips gently.

But this answer...is not very beautiful for Mu Jin.

This is still a provocation and a shame.

He stared at the cat and said, "This matter is kept confidential."

Maomao was stunned and nodded, "Well! Maomao doesn't want others to know!"

Suddenly, Maomao smiled. In fact, she had kept this secret for thousands of years. Why did Ajin still care about it as before?

Mu Jin walked towards the elevator.

And the cat chased after him, "A Jin, can you take me to play now?"

Mu Jin's voice was low, and he gritted his teeth slightly, "Yes."

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Chapter completed!