1808th(2/2)
"Just in the drawer." Bo Jiu felt that this was a major project of fighting wits and courage, and he had not relaxed at all. He should give her the candy.
Unexpectedly, the man smiled again and the same thing happened, but this time he did not throw the candy into the trash can, but ate it himself.
Bo Jiu:...
Is it so difficult to eat candy now?
And the action just now was obviously going to be fed to her.
Qin Mo glanced at someone and his voice was very light: "I really want to eat it?"
Bo Jiu nodded, what if it would be useful to pretend to be pitiful.
As it turns out, pretending to be pitiful has no positive effect at all in front of the great god.
Qin Mo smiled and pinched her face: "Then you can bear it."
Bo Jiu:...
It's so awkward, it's definitely because of the photo!
Bo Jiu, who was burning with a little empty thought, did not think about restoring his memory.
After all, Qin Mo did not seem to be planning to tell her, but wanted someone to come back to her own taste.
And when he knew that the scheming Boy he had mentioned was his own, that feeling... really...
Qin Mo lowered his eyes and pinched someone's face again to see when this guy could react.
Bo Jiu was pinched for no reason, but the warmth in the man's eyes was too heavy. He treated her more like a baby. In addition, his eyes were half-hung, ascetic and seductive, and focused on people's hearts.
She had no choice but to do anything about the handsome man, and of course her eyes that were clearly distinguished from black and white would look straight at someone.
After seeing her like this, Qin Mo paused, his eyes lowered his waist half-deep, and he originally planned to kiss the corner of her mouth.
Who knew that, still couldn't control it, her fingers slid across her softness, and she wanted to make this person turn into a pool of water in his arms.
Bo Jiu's head was even more dizzy when he was kissed, and he felt that the fever was not as high as the great god brought to her.
Even so, Qin Mo still noticed that her body temperature rose a little, and her forehead was pressed against her. Because she was inactive, her heart seemed to have been tied up and her blood seemed to be circulating.
He hugged the person, and finally fed a candy, lowered his head and kissed her: "If you are thirsty, tell me."
Bo Jiu didn't think that the great god was particularly good at taking care of people before, but this time it was different.
Actually, although it’s burning, it’s quite troublesome. It doesn’t taste in your mouth, and you want to drink water and eat something sweet and sour.
But it’s not good to eat candy, and your throat won’t be able to stand it.
It is really not easy for people who want to burn it.
But his eyes never left her. When she moved, he knew in advance what she was going to do. The candy was replaced by fruits and he always fed her.
Not to mention going to the bathroom.
Bo Jiu has no strength in his hands, but now he doesn’t have any drip, so he can do it.
He didn't listen to her, so he bent down and carried the person into the bathroom, and unbuttoned the straps of his pajamas for her.
The back of the great god's hands was very white, and his fingertips seemed to bring out light, which was due to his temperament.
When it was not easy to pass by, Bo Jiu always felt that it was too inconsistent to unbutton his pants with such hands.
But looking at this angle, he didn't care at all: "Okay, call me."
Probably because the care was taken too carefully.
In addition, under the supervision of the great god, Bo Jiu drank a lot of glasses of water in one breath, and it was around 10 o'clock in the evening.
Bo Jiu's body temperature had returned to normal and he closed his eyes and slept in Qin Mo's arms.
Unlike her, Qin Mo did not sleep. He held the person with one hand, and the other hand would measure the temperature on her forehead from time to time.
What I fear most about burning is the repetition at night.
Everyone knows this.
Because of this, Qin Mo did not sleep immediately. His fingers stroked the man's cheek and then pushed away the ones that were pressed against her face. The softness in his eyes was so deep that it seemed to overflow.
But Bo Jiu, who was already asleep, did not see this scene.
Otherwise, she would definitely feel that this look is very familiar.
The housekeeper stood outside the door, and had prepared the soup and wanted to come in. When he saw this scene again, he quietly brought the door with him, and then looked at the silver pocket watch.
He knew one thing that the young master could recover well today even without him.
Because the best medicine is careful care.
At this point, no one can compare to the young master of the Qin family.
Bo Jiu was indeed sleeping comfortably, and his face couldn't help but rub the soft cotton with moderate temperature. He didn't know that it was not a pillow, but the sleepiness that Qin Mo was wearing.
As soon as she moves, Qin Mo will open his eyes, look at her, and measure her temperature.
Finally, probably couldn't help it, and his fingers pinched her face again: "I've given you so many tips, but I still haven't guessed the answer. I'm saying you're stupid, you won't be wronged at all, Bo Xiaojiu."
Bo Jiu seemed to have dreamed of something good, his mouth was still half raised, his mouth slightly opened, and his watery air was blowing.
Qin Mo saw it, his eyes darkened again, then he turned sideways and put the photo back on his original position.
The night outside is getting darker and thicker.
Netizens who don’t know what they gave birth to are still focused on the competition.
After all, today's battle against Theo made them see hope, and they also realized that the level of the Imperial Alliance is not as good as that of Japan.
Chapter completed!