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One thousand seven hundred and eighty-two sweet punishment, desert nine(1/2)

Bo Jiu, who was taken to the room by the great god, knew very well.

The great god is going to settle the score with her.

Lin Huahua's teammate really hurt her.

Instead of being passive without taking preemptive action.

This is Bo Jiu's style since he was accustomed to it.

So as soon as she arrived at the room, she spoke with a slightly sincere expression: "I can explain."

"Oh?" Qin Mo glanced at her, turned his fingers to poker. After hearing this, he threw the poker cards onto the coffee table and leaned back, and he was not slow.

Bo Jiuyixiao: "Look at me, I'm a girl, right?"

"Hmm?" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows a moment, his whole attitude was that you could start your performance.

Bo Jiu felt that she was disrespected for this attitude.

He reached out and held the man's face, then continued: "Since a young butler grandfather taught me that I should be reserved as a lady."

Qin Mo laughed when he heard this.

"What are you laughing at?" Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows.

Qin Mo took the guy's hand away and his voice slowly: "Then you are such a failed educational case."

Bo Jiu smiled indifferently: "As a lady, I want to save face, right? You finally forget my dark history. I will definitely say that you are chasing me. This is nothing wrong, Brother Mo."

"It sounds like you're quite happy that I'm amnesia." Qin Mo bounced the man's hand away: "Past."

Bo Jiu:...No, I won’t even let you eat tofu?

"It seems that my financial backer will never focus on the key points." Qin Mo smiled and half-curled his lips: "I will ask in a different way. If you see a beautiful person, you will confess your love. Is it your preference?"

Bo Jiu immediately denied: "Of course not, this is a misunderstanding."

"Is that right? Why not talk about it? I am the first person I confessed to by you?" Qin Mo's chuckling looked particularly dangerous.

Bo Jiu raised his eyes: "The first one, and the only one."

Qin Mo looked at the black and white eyes, and it seemed as if only his face could be reflected.

He didn't expect that the answer would be like this.

After all, the complaints just now did not seem to be fabricated out of thin air.

When Bo Jiu said this, he pursed his thin lips slightly: "To be honest, Brother Mo, you are so beautiful, who else do I have to confess to besides you?"

Haha, this sentence is here to coax him again.

I thought so, but at this time, Qin Mo turned his head and the smile on the corner of his mouth was clearly visible.

It can be seen that I enjoy this set.

Bo Jiu didn't see this smile, and continued to say, "You have forgotten now. How difficult it is to chase you. When I first met you when I was a child, you looked like a doll. Because you were so beautiful, I couldn't bear to speak loudly at you. You don't know, I was so fierce when I was a child, and I was very gentle to you. Unfortunately, you don't appreciate it. You always think I'm dirty and have to wash my hands, wash before and after dinner, and even before going to bed. You look like you think I'm very troublesome, but everyone says that the lover has a look of Xi Shi. Even if you look like you, I think you are cute."

Otherwise, how could you be treated as a girl?

Of course, Bo Jiu would never say this sentence.

"I noticed my feelings at that time, and shyly held my piggy bank to find you, and confessed to you."

Speaking of this, Bo Jiu pursed his thin lips again: "But the result was not satisfactory."

When Qin Mo heard this, his eyes glanced at her: "Shy? Are you sure you are suitable for using this adjective?" He could not imagine that the warm scene just now would have been made by this person.

"I was still very innocent at that time." I really wanted to buy you, but unfortunately you were too expensive.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows casually: "Is that right? My innocent financial supporter fell in love with me at first sight when he was a child?"

"Well, I was three and a half years old at that time." Bo Jiu took the opportunity to hold the master's hand: "Do you understand the feeling of the heart being electrocuted?"

Qin Mo allowed her movements without moving, and then raised her lips funny: "A three and a half years old child can feel the feeling of the heart being electrocuted, and I don't understand."

This guy is really good at ripping, and his heart is still electrocuted.

Bo Jiu's face was deep: "That's right. I didn't understand it very much at that time. Now I think about it, I just like you too much."

Hearing this sentence, Qin Mo could no longer hold it back, pressed the person on the sofa with his backhand, looked at the person under him with a condescending face, and his breath slowly hit Bo Jiu's ear: "The nonsense ends here. As for the private life of the financial owner, I only have one requirement to mention. Since I chose me, I will only choose me. Do you understand? If the financial owner is too fickle, I am not sure what I will do..."

Bo Jiu was still about to speak, but his kiss was disrupted by his breath.

Not only did he kiss, but also his hand that reached out, he lifted her clothes in that position and leaned in from childhood.

Bo Jiu's whole body was so hot that he couldn't get rid of the numbness he brought. His clothes and hair were messy and full of ambiguous beauty, and his face that was stained with scorching colors.

The kiss that gradually became hot in her ears made her legs feel a little weak, and her voice became a little intermittent because of his hands: "Outside, I have to play games..."

"Can fight." Qin Mo said, leaning forward and dropping the kiss on the side of her neck: "But, my financial backer, should you be more attentive when I please you, huh?"

This is not a pleasing place, it is obviously a sweet and twitching punishment.

He almost rubbed her whole body, but refused to give her permission. The evil spirit was like a seductive demon, asking in her ear, his voice was hoarse: "Is it still confessing to others, huh?"

"I have never had it before." The sound of rubbing between the clothes made Bo Jiu even more difficult. He simply turned passive into initiative, wrapped his long legs around his waist, then smiled and kissed his Adam's apple, like a mermaid at the bottom of the sea, with charm everywhere: " Speaking of which, Brother Mo, you can really bear it."

Qin Mo's eyes suddenly became deeper because of her movements.

The person in his arms knows so much how to crush his rationality.

The saying of beauty looking at bones is true.

The smooth coagulant muscles are like jade when you start.

In addition, when she was talking, the corner of her lips and the one at the end of her eyes looked like a demon who turned into a beauty in the world. She specially lit it up, specifically for the charm of the scholar.

She seemed to be ready and waited for someone to pick it.

The clothes were messy, the collarbone was delicate, the chest was curved and the top was lifted up by his hands, revealing a piece of white and smooth.

Enough to detonate anyone's impulse.

And such scenes were all done by him.

Including her emotions.

Qin Mo twitched with one hand, then smiled slowly: "Do you want to spend the whole day in bed today? You don't want to play anymore? If so, you can continue to flirt."

Upon hearing this, Bo Jiu changed his posture, like a little hooligan: "What a pity, the time and place are not in line with each other."

"It's no pity. If you want to come, you can continue." Qin Mo said as he pretended to lean over, the smile on his thin lips was so obvious.

Bo Jiu finally stopped, but of course he wouldn't be so stupid that he continued to be punished: "No, it's important to do it. You have to know that I'm a considerate girlfriend."

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and let her go.

Bo Jiu reached out to put his shirt flat and pulled the god to leave.

The man didn't move, turned his head and looked at her again, letting her pull it, and casually supporting his jaw, his voice still very sad: "Are you planning to let me out like this?"

What's wrong with this?

At first, Bo Jiu didn't understand what it meant.

Later, when he lowered his eyes, his long legs met the place where he had obviously changed, and his face felt hot.

But he is still like that, Qinggui's abstinence makes people want to get involved.

Even if you are so touching, it is probably only the great god.

Half a minute later.

There is no tendency to cool down in that place.

Bo Jiu still maintained his previous posture: "Do you want me to help you?"

"How to help?" Qin Mo looked sideways.

Bo Jiu whispered something.

Qin Mo smiled: "Use your hands?"

Bo Jiu nodded, his eyes were very beautiful: "What? You don't like it?"

This guy is also bold.

It is often so straightforward that it is unbearable.

Qin Mo saw her move as she said that, and her disguise was about to be removed. Then he held down her hand: "If you do this, you will only add fuel to the fire and you will be crazy."

This was the first time Bo Jiu heard such a great man say, his eyes were stunned and he was pulled into the bathroom.

It's cold water that opens.

He asked her to stand outside the glass.

Even so, Bo Jiu could feel his breath floating.

Five minutes.

It's indeed faster than her helping him.

When he came out, he had already changed his clothes, pressed a towel on his head with one hand, and his black hair was still dripping with water, and his whole body was filled with freshness after bathing.
To be continued...
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