I'm so tired of winning by spending money on beauties.

Chapter 126 Restraint

Chi Jiujiu looked at her arm that was brushed down, her brown eyes instantly became deep as she stared at the thin lips about ten centimeters away.

Then it fell to the man's protruding Adam's apple.

In that case, don't blame her for being so presumptuous.

Chi Jiujiu wrapped her arms around Shen Mojin's body, leaned close to his pink neck, and took a bite of the man's sexy Adam's apple.

"Wine, wine..." Shen Mojin groaned in suppression, and uttered two words with difficulty from his throat, his narrow black eyes suddenly filled with stormy waves.

"Are you still going up, huh?" Chi Jiujiu let go slightly, and glanced at Shen Mojin's handsome face with ambiguous eyes. There was a hint of threat in her tone, and the "hmm" at the end was even more intriguing.

"without--"

Before Shen Mojin could finish his words, Chi Jiujiu pressed Shen Mojin's head down, closed her eyes, and kissed his sexy thin lips.

The faint lotus fragrance lingered in her breath, and Chi Jiujiu's lips kept moving.

She has a delicate body of 1.67 meters in height and exudes a domineering aura.

Like a female bandit who robbed and robbed people, she did not allow the tall "little husband" to resist at all.

"Wine, wine..." Shen Mojin's voice was hoarse, the corners of his eyes were red, and his breathing became heavier. Before he could say a complete sentence, the woman blocked his mouth again.

Shen Mojin gradually tightened his arms around Chi Jiujiu's back and clenched his big hands into fists on the woman's back. He tried his best to control the strangeness in his body.

He couldn't push Jiujiu away.

Otherwise she would think too much and get angry.

"If you dare to reject me, you're done, Ajin." Chi Jiujiu slowly opened her eyes and uttered a few words lightly from her seductive red lips.

Shen Mojin tensed up and didn't dare to say anything that would provoke Chi Jiujiu.

The stern face was all flushed.

When his narrow eyes met Chi Jiujiu's brown eyes, a hint of pleading flashed across them.

Chi Jiujiu looked at Shen Mojin's red eyes. She raised her little face and asked provocatively, "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Ah Jin."

Say it.

She didn't care about Shen Mojin's reaction.

With a soft chuckle, she changed her position, reaching out her hand to touch his abdominal muscles without any scruples.

She wantonly "ravaged" every inch of his abdominal skin, as if she was playing with a favorite toy, and her reluctant look almost made Shen Mojin unable to hold back.

While Chi Jiujiu was constantly lighting fires.

All the blood in Shen Mojin's body was boiling and gathering towards one place.

"Jiujiu, stop making trouble, please." Shen Mojin's voice was hoarse and his breathing was extremely unstable.

Chi Jiujiu, "If you say you won't make trouble, then I won't make trouble?"

Just as the woman continued to move her hand down from her abdominal muscles, Shen Mojin forcefully stopped her hand and shouted in a low, magnetic voice, "Don't."

Chi Jiujiu noticed something wrong with the man's body. He was having a hard time holding it in, and sweat was beading on his forehead.

She had a good time too.

She kindly withdrew her hand, a hint of satisfaction flashed across her brown eyes. She put her arms around Shen Mojin's neck again, leaned her body against the man's arms, put her red lips close to the man's ear, and said softly, "Ajin, do you know you are wrong?"

Chi Jiujiu's warm breath hit Shen Mojin's sensitive earlobe, and Shen Mojin's body trembled slightly.

"Jiujiu, I was wrong." Shen Mojin tried his best to suppress the changes in his body and said in a hoarse voice.

He really liked Jiujiu's closeness and boldness, but now was not the right time.

Jiujiu's body is still very fragile at the moment.

He couldn't take her just like that because she couldn't bear the spiritual power in his body.

He was afraid that he would hurt her if he couldn't help himself, which would be a loss. At least he could wait until she had her immortal bones installed and her foundation established before he could...

Otherwise it would harm her.

"Oh, you're wrong. What did you do wrong, Ajin?" Chi Jiujiu was happy now. Her little face was filled with joy, and her fingers caressed Shen Mojin's handsome face.

Tracing his sharp eyebrows, she gently kissed his captivating eyes.

The slender white fingertips stroked his tall nose.

Sliding down to the thin lips that she had kissed and bitten wantonly.

"I can't refuse wine." Shen Mojin closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and silently recited the Qingxin Jue ten times. When he opened his eyes again, his red eyes gradually recovered and his voice returned to its normal low and magnetic tone.

In the wide bluestone pool.

In the middle of the pool, a delicate and pretty woman wearing a thin red bellyband leaned in the arms of a broad-shouldered, narrow-waisted, calm and cold man.

The man's strong upper body was exposed, and the woman's fair back was vaguely visible.

The woman smiled sweetly and played with the man's sturdy arms out of boredom.

The man tried his best to restrain himself and endure it.

A drop of sweat occasionally slid down his forehead.

The color of the pool water gradually became lighter until it became clear and transparent, and Shen Mojin was freed from this sweet torment.

"Jiujiu, it's okay." Shen Mojin said in a low voice, his black eyes slightly turned away, not looking at Chi Jiujiu.

"It's finally over. Okay, let's go upstairs, Ajin." Chi Jiujiu rose slightly from Shen Mojin's arms, stepped on the bottom of the pool and tried to stand up, but her feet slipped and she fell back into the man's arms.

Shen Mojin's dark eyes quickly turned around and supported the slipping woman, but his gaze was from her back, looking down at the scenery on her chest from a high vantage point.

The red bellyband contrasted with the fair skin, revealing the fullness of the chest with a slight curve. Shen Mojin's breathing paused again, and his narrow black eyes darkened again.

He quickly looked away.

"Jiujiu, go up first." Shen Mojin said in a low voice.

"Okay, Ajin, where did you put my clothes? Where is the brocade bag hanging around my waist? I want to wear my pajamas." Chi Jiujiu tentatively stretched out her foot and stepped on the bottom of the pool. When she felt it was stable, she stood up.

"Jiujiu, stand by the pool, I'll help you put it on." Shen Mojin turned his back to Chi Jiujiu and said in a low and soft voice.

Chi Jiujiu didn't feel conflicted either.

Since I've already seen it, there's nothing wrong in helping her put on her clothes.

Besides, her bellyband covered her tightly, only her back was exposed, so it didn't matter. She didn't feel taken advantage of or shy at all at this moment.

Perhaps it was because of what happened in the pool just now that made her let go of everything.

Chi Jiujiu climbed ashore.

She looked at Shen Mojin who turned his back to her in the pool and covered her mouth with her hands and laughed.

"Ajin, please help me." Chi Jiujiu said in a sweet voice. She felt a little uncomfortable with the dampness on her body. She paused for a second and added, "Ajin, please use your spiritual power to help me dry it first."

"Yeah." Shen Mojin nodded slightly in the pool.

He raised his hand slightly, releasing a stream of spiritual power from between his fingers. He extended his spiritual sense to locate Dao Chi Jiujiu's specific position, then controlled the spiritual power to help the woman dry her body.

After a few breaths, Chi Jiujiu's originally wet body became dry.

Shen Mojin took out the woman's white feather dress from the storage ring between his fingers, and then took off the brocade bag hanging on the robe. He asked, "Which one?"

Chi Jiujiu, "The white, thin one with an orchid embroidered on it."

Those were pajamas she brought from modern times, made of pure cotton, with built-in bra pads, a cross between a bathrobe and home clothes.

Shen Mojin probed into the brocade bag with his spiritual sense and finally found the pajamas that Chi Jiujiu mentioned. When he took it in his hand, he paused.

This is not a vestment, just ordinary clothing.

"What's wrong?" Chi Jiujiu asked puzzledly as she looked at the man in the pool who was holding her clothes but not moving.