Qin Mo was still pressing herself down, raised her eyebrows and said nothing.

The answerer is still in my ears.

The shadows were just about to speak.

Qin Mo raised his hand and turned off the answerer's signal.

The shadows still listening to the sound:...What's going on with the young master?

Qin Mo's black-bellied thoughts are very simple now, just to prevent these people from disturbing him from being sleeping.

And for Bo Jiu, he was lying under her so obediently.

OK, I can be said to be well-behaved for the time being.

Anyway, it’s just such a great god lying quietly under her, which is very itchy.

Bo Jiu finally really realized what Lan Yan is like.

Especially at this time.

"What should I do first?" Bo Jiu muttered, and said to himself: "We should check the strategy first."

Qin Mo was a little hot all over and knew the effect of this medicine. If he was really unhappy, he could solve it by taking a shower.

He wants to see what someone can do.

Who knows, I don’t even understand what I want to do.

It’s a pity that he taught her so much. It seems that all this guy’s intelligence is used to play games and computers. Other aspects are really nothing.

"Let's kiss first." When Bo Jiu said this, his eyes were bright, his smile at the corners of his mouth, evil and rude...

But when the great god looked at it, his peach blossom eyes were clearly black and white, and there was a slight chill, which was somewhat undeniable to offend.

And in order to make things look more natural, when he saw Bo Jiu's kiss fall, Qin Mo turned his head to the side. The kiss that was supposed to fall on his lips was printed on the great god's beautiful chin.

Such a bad start made Bo Jiu a little depressed, but this blow was nothing to the financial master's father. Who is not a stingy little fairy, a great god with a reserved capital.

The second time.

Bo Jiu's lips finally fell where they should fall.

He touched it gently, leaned over and said in Qin Mo's ear: "Brother Mo, I confessed everything, you are not moved, you can only do this."

"The rogue also needs to find an excuse for himself." Qin Mo's eyes became deeper and deeper.

Bo Jiu got up at this time and curled his lips: "I'll take off my clothes for Brother Mo first, it's so uncomfortable to wear this way."

"You never thought about what consequences would be if you did this?" Qin Mo said slowly.

Bo Jiu muttered: "You're going to leave anyway."

She said this sentence vaguely, and Qin Mo didn't hear it clearly.

Looking at the person sitting on his waist, he reached out and pulled his shirt open.

Qin Mo only felt that the heat on his body was even heavier.

But someone is very slow, but it is better to be flirted with, but it is the place to take care of, and it is not taken care of.

Qin Mo's right hand, which was placed beside him, couldn't help but hold it up, as if only in this way could he control himself and not turn around and press her down.

Bo Jiu was still very smart and knew that medicine alone seemed not enough to threaten the great god. When he reached out, he did not forget to handcuff Qin Mo's uninjured handcuffed to the foot of the bed.

Qin Mo's eyes deeper: "If I were you, I would dispel your stupid thoughts now, z Xiaojiu."

"Brother Mo is talking about locking you." Bo Jiu smiled a little badly, and leaned over and kissed Qin Mo's lips: "I'm afraid that as long as the medicine is not safe, Brother Mo will not be able to escape. Brother Mo, you don't know. I have thought about it many times, and you just let me kiss you so obediently and have no ability to resist. Now you are really very touched."

This is the first time Qin Mo has no choice but to take someone: "You are dead."

"Brother Mo, look, I didn't say anything when you were like this and that before." Bo Jiu smiled and said, "Anyway, the winner is the king."

Qin Mo watched the man drop the kiss again, this time it fell on his collarbone, which was very seductive.

Qin Mo seemed to be burned by fire. Looking at someone's fair face, his breath became chaotic.

But the man was completely unconscious, so he reached out and unbuttoned his belt: "Brother Mo, be good, I will be very gentle."

Bo Jiu is to make the god more psychologically balanced, after all, the methods she uses are indeed despicable.

In some romance novels, when a female matchmaker cannot get the male protagonist, she always uses medicine.

Unexpectedly, she would use it one day.

Bo Jiu also thought that if the great god was very determined not to let her touch him, she would respect him.

Perhaps the effect of the medicine made the great god less reserved. He noticed Qin Mo's breathing and Bo Jiuyi smiled: "Brother Mo, do you want it right too?"

When the boy said this, he said it in his ear with his body in his side.

The smell of candy is very tempting.

Qin Mo's throat rolled, and he no longer wanted to wait. He couldn't stand a guy. He directly supported himself with one hand and turned around and hugged the man in his arms.

Bo Jiu paused first, and a hint of surprise flashed through his big black eyes.

All of the thoughts that followed were interrupted by the falling kiss.

The kiss that can drain all the air and make your brain blank is really unbearable.

Maybe I felt it was almost done, so the person left her lips with a unique sound quality: "It's just for this, this is the kiss. What was yours just now, just touch it."

Bo Jiu could vaguely hear the hot breath falling into her ears, with a little mockery in her low voice: "I have never seen a druggist as stupid as you."

Bo Jiu wanted to refute, but it was obvious that the great god would not have such an opportunity at all.

Temperature seems to be contagious. Even though it is through clothes, the great gods at some point still have the ability to make people fascinate.

The numbness kept coming.

The indoor temperature is getting higher and higher.

Qin Mo's voice hoarseness: "Open the handcuffs."

Bo Jiu knew that he didn't like being locked, so he opened the chain as if he was released as an adult tiger.

Qin Mo picked up the man and put it in the soft quilt.

Probably because of the efficacy of the medicine.

That night, Qin Mo seemed to have completely let go, without any scruples, and asked the person in his arms over and over again.

The numbness never faded, and I heard the man keep calling his name.

Bo Jiu won't make any noise if he grabs something.

"Bo Jiu."

This is the voice of the great god, with a slight depression.

"Bo Jiu."

It seems like waiting for her response.

She just said "um" and was immediately caught in the ultimate numbness.

The classic European bed shaking silver hair.

The eye-catching snowy skin is itself a kind of visual inspiration.

Qin Mo reached out and pressed the man's waist, and wanted to see only himself in this person's eyes.

The night fell little by little.

The curtains fell, and even the moon did not show its head, but the temperature in the room had never dropped, just like the medicine effect on Qin Mo.

When people are willing, the efficacy of the medicine will be doubled.

Before going to bed, Bo Jiulin was still wondering if she had too much medicine in Coke.

Sleeping peacefully.

So Bo Jiu didn't know, after she closed her eyes.

Qin Mo hugged her, and the bed sheets were no longer sleeping, so he simply put his windbreaker coat on the blanket, and he lay on it, and then let her sleep in his arms.

"Fool."

Two words, with unprecedented pampering.

He pushed away the broken hair in front of Bo Jiu's forehead, and Qin Mo moved and dropped the kiss.

He is not losing money this time.

Otherwise, with this person's personality, how could he be so proactive?

In fact, there was still medicine left in Qin Mo's body, but it was obvious that someone was too tired.

It was almost dawn, and Bo Jiu was half asleep and half awake, and heard a low laugh in his ear: "Do you still want it?"

She didn't wait for her to answer.

The man started moving again.
To be continued...