"After walking through people, you have to appreciate it if you don't like it.

I am a silent existence, not treating your world, only as your shoulders..."

When the warm lyrics came, Fu Jiu's heart suddenly softened, and his back became much more relaxed.

Because the great god is so powerful, she has always been the most defensive when facing the great god.

It’s not as scruples as she was when facing Feng Baobao and Yaoyao.

I believe the great god noticed it, so after being rejected by her, he would have such a look and back.

But in fact, every time the great god does it, he is protecting her.

Although all this is based on the fact that the great god really thought she was a man, he treated her as his younger brother.

But how many years have she been having not tasted the taste of being protected?

How many people would treat her like this?

It doesn't seem to be much.

The main reason is that the great god just looked at her and would not distrust her.

This made Fu Jiu always feel happy.

Fu Jiu couldn't explain it clearly, so he felt that this was in a good state.

In order to prevent her from being nervous, she stuffed her headphones and let her listen to music. Only the great gods could think of such a way to spoil people.

It probably has something to do with the origin of a great god. Although he is usually indifferent and domineering, he is very well educated, so he always feels comfortable to get along with.

At that moment, all the noise and noise in the world seemed to have stopped.

In the darkness, Fu Jiu could only smell the familiar mint breath. The light and watery man fragrance was consistent with the breath in the room, and there was a hint of tobacco smell in the quietness.

Tolerance can make people feel at ease.

So it is really hard for people who have studied psychology to deal with it.

Because once a great god is gentle, he will use what he uses and learns.

After all, from a psychological point of view, music can make people relax and wary.

Fu Jiu smiled, judged Qin Mo's direction based on his breath, and raised his legs and wanted to stand up.

But the center of gravity was unstable and he fell to the front first.

Qin Mo stood in front of the boy, took a step forward, and held Fu Jiu's hand.

Because of eye ointment, Fu Jiu still closed his eyes and couldn't open it. He simply raised his head and used a smile to replace his gratitude.

Little do they know how lethal she will be like this.

Qin Mo stood there with a long body, looking at the boy's handsome face as white as porcelain. The delicateness under his fingertips made him unable to move his fingers away. He just clasped the boy, and his strong facial features seemed to be in harmony with the ostentatious light in the room.

Fu Jiu closed his eyes, so she didn't see Qin Mo at all.

Qin Mo's condition is not like him as usual.

If you have to find a word to describe it, it is a bit out of control...

The deep eyes of those deep eyes made him look like a vampire noble who lived in the nineteenth century, arrogant, cold but also alienated.

But when he looked at the boy's lips, his pupils were pitch black and thick ink, with a seductive attraction.

That face was even more handsome. When the lights hit, it shattered like diamonds in his deep eyes.

Qin Mo could clearly feel that his heartbeat was a little different from usual.

I don't know if it's getting faster or slower.
Chapter completed!