"Brother Mo, what are you doing?" Fu Jiu's eyes slowly narrowed, and the corners of his mouth were still smiling, and he was still handsome.

Qin Mo's voice was very cold and hot: "Of course it's sleeping."

"But this is my room." Fu Jiu raised his eyebrows and reminded him.

Qin Mo shouted, suddenly bent down and leaned over, and supported his left hand on the bed beside Fu Jiu. The breath of his whole body was covered, and even the handsome face that looked like a god was approaching very close. The dark hair like night added a bit of evil to his nobleness. Even the bangs that fell casually on his forehead were pressed against his fair forehead, which made people feel incredible!

He looked at her, his eyes filled with inexplicable heat, and his slightly heavy voice came to his ears, like precious red wine, spinning slowly: "Don't you want to sleep in the same bed with me? Today, my brother will satisfy your wish."

The indifferent voice also had a faint mockery.

Don't think she can't hear it, the great god clearly did it on purpose.

Fu Jiu was depressed: "Isn't this page already turned on?"

"Who gave you this illusion?" The man raised his eyebrows, and had no intention of leaving.

Fu Jiu simply smiled, his thin lips bent slightly, and he approached the man: "But I like men, Brother Mo is not afraid of me..."

Qin Mo paused his fingers, then pulled the boy away, and pressed Fu Jiu on the head of the bed in this posture, adding to the coldness in his tone: "Be honest when you sleep, if you move, I will let you continue to take the last exam in physics class."

Fu Jiu:...what was the promised to help her press the question? How could the great god change so quickly!

But...sleep together.

If you notice something, it is really not good to her.

When Fu Jiu thought of this, his eyes were half bent: "How can I control this? Brother Mo is so handsome, sleeping beside me is simply a test for me."

"Is that right?" Qin Mo laughed, his mouth a little cold: "Then you'd better control it and don't stretch out your hand, otherwise, I'd probably chopped your claws."

Fu Jiu was frustrated: "Brother Mo, you are also a man, you should be able to understand that sometimes you really can't control it."

Qin Mo looked at the distressed boy in front of him.

Fu Jiu had a handsome face: "You understand, right?"

"To be honest, I don't understand very much." Qin Mo's voice was very light, and his side face was noble and handsome: "After all, I'm not a bent, and even a handsome man wouldn't feel anything when he sleeps next to him."

Fu Jiu:...

"Okay, even if Brother Mo can't empathize, what should I do if I attack you at that time?"

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "Just you can't control yourself?"

"My self-control ability is really not very good." Fu Jiuyao put on Qin Mo's shoulders like a good guy: "Otherwise, I wouldn't have always been to nightclubs before."

So, great god, go back to your room to sleep.

Fu Jiu naturally would not say this last sentence, and only used a pair of electric eyes to express his emotions.

Qin Mo took the boy's hand and his smile became even colder: "I'll help you control it if you don't have self-control."

Before Fu Jiu could react, Qin Mo reached out and pulled the tie on the sofa, tied the boy's right wrist, and tied the other end to the head of the bed.
Chapter completed!