Pressed underneath When Fu Jiu heard these four words, he picked the corner of his lower lip evilly: "Brother Mo, you must have misunderstood something, even if I am bent, it will not be the one below." “ Qin Mo didn't speak, just turned his face sideways, and glanced at the young man indifferently.
Strangely, Fu Jiu saw doubts from that.
Now is the wrong time.
In the future, I have to find an opportunity to knock on the wall and let him see how aggressive he is.
If she is in bed, she still doesn't want to make any more trouble, the joke is too much, and when the great god does it again, she pulls her pajamas, and it will be more than worth the loss.
Therefore, even if Fu Jiu untied his wrists, none of them turned over and pressed Qin Mo under him, thinking about it, it is okay, but in practice, the consequences are a bit big Thinking like this, before I knew it, drowsiness came.
In fact, it was already very late, and the watch hand pointed to the twelve o'clock position.
The two of them played badminton during the day, learned physics at night, and took the first kill.
It's all mentally and physically demanding.
And Fu Jiu also assembled a notebook the day before, and now that the surroundings are quiet, she also closed her eyes Qin Mo originally thought that the young man would say something more, but after waiting for a while, he found that he had fallen asleep.
The long eyelashes cast a faint shadow under the eyes, and the quiet handsome face made the boy look so harmless, as if he was an angel who had fallen into the world.
Qin Mo stared at that face for a minute before he covered the quilt and closed his eyes.
After autumn, the temperature in the north can really drop by six or seven degrees a day, especially when the north wind comes at night, and the raindrops hit the windows drop by drop, it is even more freezing.
Qin Mo and Fu Jiu both forgot to turn on the warm air, and this cold current came too suddenly, Fu Jiu, who was unconsciously afraid of the cold, leaned over to the place where the warmth was emanating The next day, the light of the morning sun shone down through the flickering curtains.
Don't assume that the weather will get warmer at this time, the early morning in late autumn can sometimes be colder than the late night.
Fu Jiu moved, getting closer and closer to the heating body.
This is who is so nice to arrange such a big hot water bag for her in bed, it is so warm Fu Jiu couldn't help but hug the warmth and rubbed his face.
But the moment she opened her eyes, all her thoughts cleared.
The thing she was holding was not a hot water bag, but a great god Qin Mo seemed to wake up only a little earlier than her, the light hit his noble and handsome face, flickering and ambiguous, compared to his appearance, his eyes were more beautiful, like black gems, lined with messy black hair very charming.
At this time, Qin Mo was looking at her, and his eyes were very deep, as if he could suck people over with the slightest carelessness.
The two of them were very close, her lips were against his chest, and the two legs were somehow together, and the posture was very intimate.
It was as if she had fallen into his arms, leaning against each other even in the most sensitive places, separated only by a thin layer of pajama pants.
The breath that belonged to him surrounded her in the center from all sides.
Even when Fu Jiu wanted to step back, he could smell the unique mint smell on the man's body aa2705221: