Mr. Mo, your ex-girlfriend is asking for reconciliation again

Chapter 120 I’m not that weak!

There was a sound of running water in the bathroom.

Qiao Ruoxin stood outside the door waiting for Mr. Mo to come out of the bath.

She pulled the bastard back to her bedroom and asked him to take a shower to wash off the blood.

Suddenly, the bathroom door opened.

Mo Chen came out wearing a black bathrobe, his short wet hair a little messy.

She handed over the mouthwash: "Here, lemon-flavored mouthwash."

The man glanced at her calmly and said in a deep voice: "I don't like it."

"I like it! Come on!"

"..."

Mr. Mo looked at her for three seconds, then took the mouthwash and went to the sink to rinse his mouth.

Qiao Ruoxin went to get the hair dryer and stood by the sofa in front of the window waiting.

"Come here, I'll help you blow dry your hair."

Mo Chen's handsome and tall figure walked in front of her, almost blocking all her light, and then sat on the single sofa.

Her small hands shuttled through the man's hair, gently helping him blow dry his hair.

After 10 minutes, she turned off the hair dryer.

"Brother Mo Chen, go to sleep. I'll sleep with you. If you feel uncomfortable, tell me immediately."

The man sneered and said, "I'm not that weak!"

He pulled Qiao Ruoxin into his arms, sat her on his long legs, looked directly into her eyes, and his voice suddenly became gentler: "Are you feeling better?"

???

She looked confused: "Huh? What?"

Then she quickly understood and said angrily: "How dare you say that? Shameless!" He laughed out loud, touched her head with his big hand, and his dark eyes were full of doting.

"Don't you think it's too late for you to care about me now?" She couldn't help but bite the man's shoulder again!

I heard a muffled groan from the man.

"A little out of control." The man's voice was lazy and sexy.

She wanted to get up, but Mo Chen held her waist and she couldn't move.

She muttered softly: "Didn't you take medicine to stabilize your mood? Why are you vomiting so much blood..."

Mo Chen said in a deep voice: "All men are like this."

"..."

Qiao Ruoxin got up and left his embrace, sat on the bed next to her, and stared at the man's handsome face: "Have you ever thought that you don't really love me? It's just possessiveness? Why do I feel like you just like sleeping with me?"

As soon as these words came out.

Mr. Mo was furious, and suddenly he said, "You know nothing!"

She was startled, but she had to play it cool: "Then tell me, we didn't have any communication before, what do you like about me? Isn't it just my appearance? When I saw you before, I just called you brother."

The man was so angry that he laughed. He lit a cigarette, put it between his lips, and blew a puff of smoke at her.

Through the smoke, Qiao Ruoxin saw that his face was even sexier, and also had a hint of cruelty.

This dog man has a strong and powerful aura.

He leaned on the single sofa and said in a deep voice: "Little ghost, men only have one standard when looking at women, whether they want to sleep with her or not."

What does this righteous tone mean?
Very proud? Very proud?
"Do you feel proud? Are all men so shameless?"

Mo Chen took a puff of cigarette, the smoke was lingering, and his voice was lazy: "It's quite shameless."

He actually admitted it?

A dog man is a dog!
(End of this chapter)