There was a huge height difference between the two of them. When Hu Miaomiao stood on tiptoe, she almost fell down and confusedly hooked one foot on the man's thigh.
From a distance, it seemed as if he was deliberately holding his waist.
The two of them were very close to each other, one with a hot body and the other with a delicate and soft body, like dry wood meeting a raging fire, igniting at the touch of a touch in the pale night.
At this moment, Jiang Meng's eyes darkened, and he smelled the subtle fragrance, and strange restlessness ran through his body, teasing the self-control he was proud of.
"Come down!" He gritted his teeth and wanted to drag the woman down, but he didn't dare to touch her.
When Hu Miaomiao heard this, she burst into tears and hugged his neck tightly. She refused to come down even if she said nothing. She cried and said, "Master, please, please let me go."
If it happened again, she would definitely not dare to secretly drink chicken soup.
Jiang Meng endured all this nonsense and gritted his teeth and said, "I am not a great master."
"Then... my benefactor?"
Jiang Meng: "..."
"good man?"
"Good brother?"
Suddenly, the man paused. He was provoked by some name, and even his breath became confused.
Hu Miaomiao's heart moved, she lay on the man's chest, raised her bright little face, and shouted sweetly: "Brother."
As expected, when Jiang Meng heard this title, he reacted instantly and shouted angrily: "Stop shouting!"
Hu Miaomiao frowned, as if puzzled, as if thinking, and put her ear against his chest, smiling with crooked eyebrows: "You lied, you are obviously upset, you like me to call you brother."
She is stupid, but she is not stupid either. If a man is in a good mood, he won't eat her, right?
"Brother, I don't dare to do it anymore, just spare me."
The woman is still childish, her eyes are as pure as water, but what she says makes people distracted. I don't know whether it is intentional or just out of ignorance.
Jiang Meng was a little upset for no reason, and his tone was a bit cold: "Come down."
"Okay, why are you angry?" Hu Miaomiao didn't understand. She had clearly made him happy just now, so why did she become so ruthless?
Jiang Meng took a deep breath, lifted her up, frowned and said, "You leave quickly, or I will report you to the official."
"Report to the official?"
She heard that the government was a very scary place. If she went in, she would inevitably lose a layer of skin. She did not want to enter the government.
Thinking about it, Hu Miaomiao's eyes turned red again, and the grievances of the past few days came to mind, turning into two lines of clear tears.
"You...why are you crying again?"
It is said that women are made of water, they must be held in the palm of their hands at all times, and they will cry and fuss when they don't get what they want. He used to think that the rumors were not credible, but now he believes them.
This little girl not only needs to be coaxed, but also needs to be at the top of my heart and pampered all the time to prevent her from crying.
Jiang Meng looked at her deeply, a terrifying depth flashed across his eyes, and his chest was rising and falling, as if he was stuck in a quagmire of desire, struggling between sobriety and sinking.
"Stop crying." If you cry again, he will go crazy.
Hu Miaomiao sniffed her red nose, and when she raised her head, she saw that his Adam's apple was rolling up and down, and his whole body was horribly stiff.
"What’s wrong with you?"
She was puzzled, looking up with moist eyes, her red lips gently brushed the man's strong chin, with an electric shock, and a sweet and sweet scream.
In an instant, a sense of danger surged in my heart, and my hair stood on end.
Hu Miaomiao froze, glanced at him secretly, and happened to meet a pair of blood-red eyes. She couldn't help but hold her breath, as if she was being stared at by a tiger.
At this moment, she didn't have time to think too much. She held the man's chest with both hands and struggled while murmuring: "I...I want to go down..."
Suddenly, her wrist was clamped.
"Ah!" Hu Miaomiao let out a hurried scream. He wanted to take his hand out, but was held harder, and said in a panic: "It's too hot, you're too hot!"
Is he really a human? How could someone's hands be so hot, it almost burned her.
"Don't move!" Jiang Meng endured it so hard that veins popped up in his neck, and his whole body became as hard as iron. "If you move again, don't blame me for throwing you out."
However, his strong breath hit her face, and Hu Miaomiao was so frightened that her face turned pale and she couldn't muster any energy. She cried pitifully: "You are a bad person, you bully me."
"Bad guy, big bad guy!"
As he spoke, he bared his teeth and bit his hand.
The man bit the back of his hand and let out a muffled groan. He subconsciously wanted to shake it off, but he endured it and allowed her to vent.
Sweat flowed down his cheeks and wet his whole body.
Hu Miaomiao sobbed and bit hard, and gradually tasted the smell of blood and a strong smell of sweat in her mouth, as if a feather was brushing through her heart, stirring up unfamiliar feelings.
She timidly raised her eyes, and slowly opened her mouth under the man's bottomless gaze, letting out a trace of salivation.
Hu Miaomiao was stunned, looking at the saliva on the back of his hand, stretched out her pink and tender tongue, licked it again and again, and said stupidly: "No more."
The soft and wet feeling came and went as quickly as it came. Jiang Meng's body froze and his breathing was completely messed up, as if he had encountered a seductive mountain spirit.
if……
No! Can't think about it anymore!
Jiang Meng shook his head vigorously and bit the tip of his tongue. The severe pain made him regain his sense. Without saying a word, he lifted the woman and placed her a few steps away.
Hu Miaomiao staggered a few steps, but after she regained her balance, she heard him say coldly: "Stay away from me!"
This little girl was born to defeat him. If he comes into contact with her again, she may do something wrong. For now, it is better to let her leave quickly.
"Go away, wherever you came from."
Hu Miaomiao sobbed, shook her head slightly, and refused to leave even after saying anything.
It was dark and cold outside, and she was homeless. Where could she go?
Thinking about it, Hu Miaomiao squatted on the ground and cried even more sadly.
Jiang Meng glanced at her, turned around and left, but was grabbed by a small hand at the hem of his clothes.
Turning his head to look, Hu Miaomiao was crying silently, a slight blush appeared in the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were as charming as a fox.
"What are you doing?" Jiang Meng took a deep breath, without even noticing it, his cold and hard temper was softened again and again.
Hu Miaomiao approached him timidly, her voice soft and sticky after crying: "Brother, don't drive me away, I will repay you, please."
"Repay?" Upon hearing this, Jiang Meng raised the corners of his mouth slightly and asked in disbelief, "How do you repay me?"
Hu Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, thought about it distressedly, and after catching an idea, he said with bright eyes: "I can pledge myself to you!"
I heard that many spirits were rescued by mortals, and in order to repay their kindness, they pledged themselves to them.
Although I don’t know how I committed myself to each other, it was probably a matter of doing hard work and being ordered around by the other party.
She is not afraid of hardship, nor is she afraid of being tired, nor is she afraid of being ordered around by men.
Hu Miaomiao nodded heavily, and then said: "Brother, I will pledge myself to you, and I will listen to you obediently."
When she spoke, she smiled sweetly, her clear eyes narrowed to a slit, and she was obviously innocent, but what she said made people feel upset.
she……
Is he ignorant of world affairs, or is he doing this on purpose?
