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Chapter 331: Morning Sugar


Finished.

Fu Jiu only had one thought in his mind now.

The time of the two of them seemed to be stagnant after Qin Mo picked up the phone.

Empty for half a second.

Qin Mo lowered his eyes and looked at the young man on the bed.

The boy was also looking at him, and his face was still clean and handsome, but how to look at it made people want to learn a lesson.

"Attack You" Qin Mo half raised his eyebrows, then hooked his thin lips and smiled, still standing on the edge of the bed, but his left hand pressed down and propped it up on the bed.

Fu Jiu could clearly feel that this mattress had sunk a little bit because of the actions of the great god.

Qin Mo was half-bent over, one leg knee against the mattress, and his legs were too beautiful.

The handsome and noble face pressed towards her without warning, and the eyes were deep and dark, like blooming poppies, with a thick ascetic aura.

The morning sun hit his deep and straight features, only to look more oppressive.

The distance between the two people is very close, which makes Fu Jiu a little difficult to act.

The great god is so cunning that he even cut off the back road with her.

This posture made her look as if her whole person was trapped under him.

The light mint smoke that belonged to the man came towards her in all directions.

He just looked at her, his eyes that were indifferent in both directions, as if they were about to attack, and exuded a dangerous and beautiful luster from hunting.

"Since you insist so much that you are attacking, then my brother has to accompany you to practice, to see if you are more offensive or I am more aggressive."

Qin Mo said that he was going to rectify the younger brother in front of him who had made trouble three or two times, and his first reaction was to pick up the young man.

Qin Mo's action completely made Fu Jiu vigilant.

"Brother Mo, I have something to say about this" Fu Jiu stepped back a little, but was directly pressed by Qin Mo's wrist.

The great god was very disapproving: "Oh, and talk" "When playing Werewolf Killing, everyone who is cast out must leave a last word before they die."

Fu Jiu's face was serious.

Qin Mo was interested, he wanted to hear what this bear kid wanted to say, and he would kill the werewolf, so he raised his eyebrows at the young man, which meant to signal him to continue.

Anyone who plays heroes knows that offense is the best defense.

Fu Jiuyi leaned over, sat up straight with his waist, and kissed Qin Mo's right cheek so defenselessly, his black and white eyes and the silver hair that had just woken up and were still looking at it slightly, and he smiled handsome and evil: "I want to say, Brother Mo, you did this kind of bed-knocking action to me in the morning, I would think that you were also interesting to me and couldn't help but want to kiss you." ” Qin Mo really didn't expect Fu Jiu to make such a move, his fingers froze, his emotions sank, and his eyes sank, like deep well water.

Fu Jiu took the opportunity to escape from the predicament, then stood with one hand in his trouser pocket, and sighed regretfully: "Brother Mo, what do you say, I just felt that I was bent by you like this when I felt that I was straight back a little bit, this is not good, it is not good." ” Qin Mo was laughed at by him at this time, the corners of his lips seemed to be hooked, and he stood up straight, stepping on the floor barefoot, like a fallen god.

And then.

With a single force of his right hand, he grabbed the person back aa2705221: