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

Chapter 329: Resentful Little Eyes

Hold me, hold me.

Chi Jiujiu felt that Shen Mojin had lost a lot of flesh on his waist and back. She pinched it gently and found that there were a lot of bones.

Chi Jiujiu grumbled, "Ajin, you've lost some weight. It's a bit uncomfortable to hold you in my arms."

"Then...eat more for me at night?" Shen Mojin said in a hoarse voice, looking at his wife who was hugging his waist tightly with a tender and passionate gaze.

The depths of his eyes were filled with paranoia and tenderness.

Chi Jiujiu smiled and responded to him affectionately, "Yes, you should eat more in the future. If you get thinner... I will let you eat braised pork every meal.

Twice-cooked pork...

There is also pork with preserved vegetables, but without the preserved vegetables.

You hate fat the most... so don't resist then."

"Okay, I won't resist." Shen Mojin said indulgently.

His cold and resolute face began to bury itself deeply in the woman's snow-white neck, and his tall nose sniffed the woman's clean and charming scent.

His large hands around her waist gradually tightened as he concentrated on enjoying this rare moment of tenderness.

However, Shen Mojin was clearly not satisfied with such a brief moment of intimacy.

He longed for more.

".....Jiujiu." Shen Mojin called softly, feeling even more conflicted.

He wasn't sure if further touching...would hurt her.

Never mind, just hug for a moment, don’t waste this precious time.

Chi Jiujiu, "Hmm...?"

She looked up at him, as if asking him "what's wrong".

Shen Mojin smiled faintly and shook his head, "It's okay. I'm very satisfied that I can touch Jiujiu again." There was a hint of pity in his eyes and he looked pitiful.

Chi Jiujiu couldn't stand Shen Mojin's pitiful look.

She straightened up slowly.

Then, the slender hand gently withdrew from Shen Mojin's armpit, and then wrapped around his strong neck like a snake.

Then, she opened her red lips slightly.

A kiss as warm and gentle as a spring breeze quietly fell on the corner of Shen Mojin's mouth.

"Wine." Shen Mojin opened his thin lips and murmured affectionately from his throat.

He was just about to bend down and kiss her, but then he seemed to have thought of something and struggled to suppress a certain desire in his heart.

Chi Jiujiu responded to his burning gaze and said calmly, "Simply touching the skin will not cause any negative feelings."

She continued to grab the man's thin lips.

I feel nervous and expectant at the same time.

It was a tentative kiss.

Because she didn't know how much of the power of destiny could be restrained by collecting faith.

This seemingly simple kiss actually contains endless profound meaning - it is not only an expression of emotions, but also a challenge and struggle against fate.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Fortunately, however, her body did not show any abnormalities.

"Ajin, no response." Seeing this, Chi Jiujiu couldn't help but feel a little happy.

She continued to suck and kiss his lips and tongue, savoring the unique taste of Shen Mojin.

"Hmm." Shen Mojin's light nasal tone was very pleasant to the ear, but the woman affected by the mark did not sink as much as before.

Shen Mojin felt the warm touch between his lips.

This feeling is like an electric current that instantly spreads throughout the body.

It allowed Shen Mojin's originally tense nerves to completely relax.

At this moment, he could no longer suppress the surging emotions in his heart.

He couldn't help but lower his head slightly and kissed Chi Jiujiu back with predatory passion.

five minutes later.

Shen Mojin panted softly, his expression full of restraint and forbearance.

He wrapped his arms tightly around the woman's waist, as if integrating the woman into his own body could fill the feeling of loss and loss in his heart.

Shen Mojin, "Wine... Let's collect more power of faith... After we dig the wine cellar, we will go to Chijiazhai.

See where the villagers need help?"

Shen Mojin's low panting voice was so hot that it seemed to penetrate people's souls and fell on Chi Jiujiu's head.

"Okay." Chi Jiujiu replied softly.

"But Ajin, the temperature of the rosary...is not hot anymore. The collected faith is about to be consumed. I need to get up now."

Having said that, Chi Jiujiu loosened her hands.

Shen Mojin raised his head from the woman's neck and looked at Chi Jiujiu with a very resentful look.

The strong arms loosened from around her waist.

Seeing that she lowered her head, he lifted Chi Jiujiu's chin with his slightly calloused hand, supported her little face, and made her look at him.

"Ajin, don't worry about this. The power of faith will increase."

Chi Jiujiu looked at Shen Mojin's resentful eyes, chuckled, and poked his still slightly blushing face with her fingertips.

Hearing this, Shen Mojin was silent for a moment.

Then he responded in a muffled voice, "Well, I know. But..." He seemed to be thinking about something, with a frown on his face.

after awhile.

Shen Mojin suddenly suggested, "How about we go ask Wuxie...?" Perhaps Wuxie would know more information about the power of faith.

“Okay, let’s go out and choose a location for the wine cellar.

I will ask Wu Xie about this matter again after I come back from my visit to Chijiazhai."

Chi Jiujiu fixed his hairstyle, then put her legs on the ground, stood up neatly, and simply tidied up her slightly messy clothes.

After the two left the office.

Starting from the main avenue of the factory, we walked around the perimeter of the factory.

Along the way, we met a driver who was hauling low-quality liquor in a truck to be destroyed, as well as villagers from Chijiazhai who had just completed their employment procedures and were heading home to pack up their things.

The villagers' clothes are old clothes that they have worn for several years and are reluctant to replace.

Washed and faded jeans.

Plain coat.

Looks quite poor.

Villager 1, "Boss Gong! We have completed the induction process, and now we are going home to get our things and come to the dormitory."

Chi Jiujiu asked in surprise, "Are you planning to live in the dormitory instead of going home?"

Villager 1: "I'll take a nap in the dormitory at noon and go home in the evening."

Chi Jiujiu understood and said with a smile, "Okay, then you should work hard after you get to work tomorrow. It doesn't matter if you don't have a diploma.

Learn more from the old masters in the factory and get familiar with the work of the winery as soon as possible."

"Okay, Mr. Gong, we will definitely work hard.

That is... that magical wine. We also want to be like Shang Biao and take a jar of wine in advance to treasure it."

Chi Jiujiu glanced at Shen Mojin, "Ajin, why don't you go get a few more bottles of wine as an employee benefit—" and enjoy the qualification to purchase in advance.

In addition, she will give the employees the best discounts.

Shen Mojin nodded slightly, "Okay."

He walked towards a nearby building and slipped into the Dzi at a time when the villagers could not see him.

Shen Mojin took out a jar of spirit wine and began to dilute it to a level that ordinary people could drink.

The villagers and Chi Jiujiu stayed where they were and waited.

During this period, Chi Jiujiu talked to the villagers about the situation in Chijiazhai.

Villager 1: "Most of the men in our village go out to work, while the women stay at home to take care of the elderly and children."

Chi Jiujiu, "What about those who stayed in the village? How do they make a living?"

The villagers replied, “Women at home mainly grow corn and sorghum, but the yield of sorghum is not high.

Corn can be ground into flour and used to feed the pigs at home.

As for pigs, they can be sold for a few dollars during the Chinese New Year."

Chi Jiujiu nodded.

At this time, Shen Mojin came over carrying a wooden box of magic wine.