Cold Soldier King Pretty President

Ye Mo suddenly thought of the words he said before he left. Don't drive it. Is it difficult for her to be a virgin in bed?

Ye Mo's brow also slightly wrinkled, but casually a joke, how Liu Yongjin also seriously, if really a virgin, the first experience of this must be a little afraid.

Ye Mo then smiles gently, trying to act like an approachable elder brother next door. Unfortunately, this scene is doomed. Even if he smiles like an angel, he has already been labeled as a devil in each other's eyes.

"Sister, don't be afraid. I just want to chat with you. It's OK to relax." Yemo said with a smile.

"No! You let me go. I'm in the wrong room by accident. " My sister said with tears.

Looking at such a simple girl, ye Mo's evil fire disappeared in an instant. Then he joked: "it's a kind of fate that we can meet here. Besides, you can see that brother's appearance is not bad, and eight abdominal muscles can tell jokes. It's better to chat with me here than with others."

Ye Mo also pulled off his shirt to reveal his strong tendons. If it was a place like the swimming pool, there would be a group of crazy screams around him. Unfortunately, ye Mo became a mouth opening ogre in her eyes. Now taking off her clothes is a signal to get ready to eat!

The girl was terrified to the extreme. She took a look around and directly grabbed the desk lamp on the head cabinet and smashed it at Ye mo. Ye Mo's face turned black instantly. Good guy, it seems that this girl is not only simple and excessive, but also has a strong character.

Ye Mo just can't understand it. Anyway, they all come out to entertain. It's the same to accompany others, and it's also the same to accompany oneself. How can the personal reaction be so strong?

In order to accomplish a task, it's too successful to abide by the principle and even fight for life?

Ye Mo doesn't know how many girls like this are still raised in the Chinese circle. From small to large, the only purpose and concept they have been taught is to give their original gifts one day in the future, which is also the only value of their existence.

A small desk lamp was easily taken by Ye Mo with one hand, but ye Mo's mood was not calm. As for the girl, she was also scared to shiver, for fear that ye Mo would take off her belt and give her a meal... In fact, when they were learning those skills, they also came across some videos, and even many of them were the experiences of sisters who were with them on weekdays.

If you meet those normal guests, you can get out of bed and walk after two days' rest. But if you meet those ruthless bosses, you are still a tender person when you go in, and you are out of shape when you come out.

Just hit the other side with the lamp, and then look at Ye Mo's big hand on the buckle of the belt. It doesn't make people doubt that the next second will be a whip to greet her. The girl can't help crying: "don't hit me! Please don't hit me! I'm in the wrong room. Let me go

Ye Mo also has no good way: "well, why do I hit you? But then again, what do you mean by running into my room without saying a word? I used my hot water and made my bed dirty. What shall we do for this account? "

The girl choked and didn't know what to answer. She saw that ye Mo didn't take the belt, and then she cried and said, "I've just washed it, and the bed is not dirty."

Ye Mo also lit a cigarette and said with a smile: "who said it wasn't dirty? I can smell a stink of feet from afar. This bed can't sleep. You'd better pay me how much."

The girl was also obviously scared. When she heard Ye Mo's words, she subconsciously broke her feet and smelled it, but there was no smell. Then she saw that ye Mo's smile was a bit more evil. She realized that when she broke her feet, she was gone. Now there was another cry. She immediately grabbed her bathrobe and wrapped herself tightly.

Ye Mo also said with a smile: "OK, I won't tease you. Let me ask you a question. How old is this year?"

The girl didn't expect that ye Mo would suddenly ask this question. After thinking about it carefully, she subconsciously reported a number. Ye Mo frowned slightly when she heard this, then took a deep puff of smoke and said, "you sleep in the bedroom tonight, I sleep in the living room. Let someone send you back tomorrow morning."

Ye Mo said and turned to leave, then seemed to think of something, and then turned back to ask: "when did you come, dinner has not eaten, what do you want to eat?"

Some girls can't keep up with Ye Mo's rhythm, subconsciously said: "it's almost two hours since I came here. No one came in, so I watched TV for a while. Then it's too late to watch. Maybe someone wants to come back, so I went to take a bath myself."

When the girl said the last sentence, her face was red and her head was lowered. Looking at such a sincere girl, ye Mo also laughed: "don't talk about these useless things. Talk about what you want to eat."

When the girl heard this, she bit her lip and said, "I don't want to eat your food. I'm afraid I can't afford it. Let me go."

Ye Mo said with a smile, "if you don't say it, you can make do with it later."

Ye Mo closed the door and went back to the living room with a bang. He scolded Liu Yongjin as he walked.

However, the overseas Chinese community is not very clean. Even aristocratic families can keep a large number of dead people and girls for special purposes. It is reasonable for them to cultivate some girls from childhood.

Although it seems inhumane to use living people as animals and tools, we have to say that in front of these big forces, the so-called human rights are just a pitiful joke.

Of course, these girls can't be brought from outside. Most of them should be abandoned babies and orphans, or bought directly from somewhere. For those couples who have lost their hearts, they sell their children as commodities directly, and they are ready to conceive the next one as soon as they sell them. This is already a kind of industry chain wandering in the dark.

Ye Mo is also not good at this evaluation. If it wasn't for the childish and crying storm pear flower on the little girl's face, maybe he would be a real beast.

Even if ye Mo used to be outside every day, it was the first time for him to meet a girl who could arouse the desire to conquer in such a pure moment.

If Liu Qian is a coquette, who knows that she is not responsible even if she has a look at her, then this girl is an angel and an elf. She is not indifferent, but she is still young. Ye Mo doesn't want to destroy her.

"The ducks on my lips are all free. Where can I find a good person like me? I'm kind!" Ye Mo laughs at himself, then lights a cigarette and lies down on the sofa.

I don't know how long later, the aroma of rice porridge wakes Ye Mo up. When I open my eyes and have a look, I see Liu Qian holding porridge in front of the table with big waves, and there are rolls of thousand layer cakes and several stacks of delicate dishes on the side.

"Brother ye, you wake up. Try my craft. It's the most traditional Chinese dinner. I hope it suits your taste." Liu Qian said with a sweet smile.

Ye Mo is also not polite, directly picked up a scroll and took a bite, which added a little salt, the taste is good, the face hair is also accurate.

Ye Mo then joked: "kneading noodles needs a lot of strength. I can't see your slender hands and skills. I can't see your hands are often working."

Liu Qian was also familiar with Ye Mo, so she followed his words and said, "well, I'm a weak woman. I stepped on the dough with my feet. I forgot to wash my feet before stepping on it. If it's a little salty, maybe it's sweat on my feet."

In a word, ye Mo felt a tight throat and a small claw in his stomach. He didn't know what to chew the scroll that had been bitten in his mouth.

Ye Mo's embarrassment was seen by Liu Qian, and then he couldn't help laughing and said, "brother ye, I've washed my feet clean. You can eat it at ease."

If you don't say this, it's OK. After saying this, ye Mo finally can't sit down. He rushes to the bathroom and vomits. Liu Qian even laughs and trembles. Then she pulls over the chair and sits down and chews a small scroll.

Just then, there was a slight noise outside the door, and then a stack of printing paper came in through the crack of the door.