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Chapter 175 Simple and rude Ajin [fourth update]

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    The late autumn wind blows non-stop. The cleaners swept one layer of fallen leaves like this, and another layer fell immediately.

    There are ginkgo trees everywhere in this community. After one night, the leaves pile up like a thick carpet the next day.

    The cat squatted there motionless for a long time, with a lot of golden leaves falling on its body and a lot of them in its hat.

    Maomao raised his head in confusion.

    She thought she was hallucinating because she missed Ajin too much. It was not like this happened before.

    Mu Jin frowned slightly when he saw her dumbfounded, "Are you stupid?"

    "Ajin!"

    Maomao suddenly stood up and threw herself on Mu Jin, hugging her waist tightly. She was also covered in coldness, but she felt suddenly much warmer.

    Then I realized later that this was not an illusion!  It¡¯s really Ajin who appears!

    "Stand still."

    Mu Jin said that she had seen many women who threw themselves into her arms, but only this cat had been taken advantage of over and over again.

    Maomao blinked and said with some pain: "Ajin, Maomao's legs are numb and I can't stand straight."

    She definitely didn¡¯t do it on purpose this time. After squatting here for a long time, her legs didn¡¯t seem to belong to her anymore.

    "Who told you to squat here?"

    Mu Jin¡¯s words sounded a little impatient, and when he said nice things, there was always a sense of distance that was hard to eliminate.

    "Let go." Mu Jin said.

    Maomao curled her lips, Ajin was so fierce, but she really couldn¡¯t stand firmly, so she tried to let go.

    But just in the blink of an eye, Mu Jin turned around and became slightly shorter, "Come up."

    Maomao was stunned for a moment, looked at Mu Jin¡¯s broad back, and immediately hugged his shoulders and climbed up.

    Mu Jin walked towards the apartment in silence.

    Maomao buried her face in Mu Jin¡¯s neck and rubbed it.

    "Jiumaomao, don't move." Mu Jin's voice seemed to be even more fierce.

    The cat just shrugged its nose and stopped moving.

    The cool tip of his nose touched the fragile skin of his neck, but the hot breath he exhaled repeatedly tickled the fragile nerves.

    Mu Jin¡¯s eyes darkened under his broken hair, he quickened his pace, and soon he arrived at the door of the apartment.

    "Ring, ring, ring¡ª"

    When Mu Jin took out the key, the crisp sound of the small copper bell was extremely clear in the silent corridor at night.

    Maomao took one look and immediately laughed.

    Mu Jin left the key on the bar and closed the door with her foot.

    When he walked to the sofa, his patience seemed to be running out, "Come down."

    Maomao didn't want to go down couldn't help but arched Mu Jin's neck again, then let go and fell on the sofa.

    Maomao looked up at Mu Jin and couldn't help but ask: "Ajin, why did you let me into your room so easily?"

    Mu Jin took off his windbreaker and stood aside. Hearing this, he glanced at her and said, "If I don't let you in, will you leave?"

    Maomao shook his head.

    Mu Jin asked again: "I asked you to go out now, do you listen?"

    Maomao shook his head again.

    Mu Jin gave her a cold look, as if to say, "In that case, what else is there to ask?"

    Mu Jin doesn¡¯t like troublesome things. His way of dealing with things is usually very simple and rough, and between simplicity and roughness, there is Jiu Maomao.

    ??????????????? The simple ones are usually done with words, but the rough ones are done with hands.

    But this cat was definitely a different kind. It couldn¡¯t be said or touched, so Mu Jin chose to follow her.

    Maomao¡¯s eyes followed Mu Jin as he entered the bedroom.

    Lu Yi suddenly ran over and squatted down in front of Maomao obediently. His dark pupils were drooped. Maomao couldn't help but stroke Lu Yi's head. This big dog was so gentle.

    Her eyes turned to the coffee table. There was a shopping bag on it, which Ajin had brought back just now. She leaned over and took a look and found that it was filled with cans of beer.

    She noticed just now that Ajin smelled of alcohol and it seemed that he had drank a lot.

    Why do you want to drink this?  Is it because you're in a bad mood?  Or is this wine delicious?

    Thinking about it, Maomao took out a bottle, opened the lid, and took a small sip. Her mouth was filled with a strange taste that she had never drunk before. Although she wanted to try it again, her body couldn't.  It's so repulsive that I can't drink it.

    "It doesn't taste good." MaomaoThe final conclusion is given.

    At this time, Mu Jin came out.

    Maomao then discovered that Mu Jin had changed her clothes and her hair was dripping with water. She had just taken a shower?  Had he forgotten her?  Do whatever you have to do.

    Maomao couldn't help but said: "Ajin, don't you care about me?"

    "Ouch" Lu Yi raised his forelimbs and touched the cat.

    Maomao shook his paws with it and whispered: "Lu Yi, it would be nice if Ajin was as warm as you."

    After a while, Mu Jin came over. He put a beautiful beer glass in front of Maomao, sat on the sofa and looked at her carelessly, "Go back after you finish drinking."

    Maomao picked up the cup in surprise. The scarlet blood in such a glass looked very beautiful, and the smell was alluring. Maomao couldn't control it just by smelling it.

    "MaomaoMaomao didn't come to you for this." Maomao said. If she didn't swallow her saliva while speaking, the credibility of this sentence might be slightly higher.

    Mu Jin simply ignored her excuse.

    ¡°I don¡¯t know who was squeezing his neck just now. He is not a wooden person.

    ¡°Then don¡¯t drink it, give it to me.¡± Mu Jin said, extending her hand.

    Maomao held the cup and held it tighter, "Can't waste"

    As he spoke, Maomao raised his head and drank in one breath.

    For a moment, her whole body felt like she was soaking in a hot spring, so warm that she felt a little drunk.

    Opening her eyes, Maomao looked at Mu Jin. He seemed to be still sitting on the sofa, but seemed to be moving. She shook her head. This time, Mu Jin seemed to have become two people.

    Maomao shook his head again and smacked his lips. Ajin's blood smelled very good, but it seemed to have a different smell, yes that smell of beer.

    "Ajin, I seem to be drunk." Maomao said, feeling dizzy at this moment, her body tilted and she fell on the sofa.

    Mu Jin called her twice, and Maomao belatedly agreed. Her body sank softly into the sofa, moving around like a caterpillar, and finally settled on a pillow. After she put it on it, she stopped moving.

    Mu Jin looked at this scene with a headache, got up and walked over, trying to pull her up, "I'll take you back."

    Maomao pulled him instead, "Where are you going? No, not anywhere. I will be where Ajin is. Don't even think about leaving me."

    "Really drunk?" Mu Jin thought in disbelief.

    Even if he drank, the cat only drank a little alcohol indirectly. So the amount of alcohol is too touching, right?

    Looking at the time, it was almost three o'clock in the morning. He suddenly picked up the cat and walked out.

    Mu Jin kicked the door open and when he was about to go out, Maomao clung to the door frame, "I won't leave, Ajin, I won't leave I will sleep here with you today. I know you have to pay for it.  Just wait I'll give you money." (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com
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