"I want to be alone."
Fu Jiu continued to pretend: "Go home and think about how to talk to Mengran tomorrow, after all, I am the one who wants to be together." “ As soon as this sentence came out.
The temperature in the room was a bit low.
Qin Mo didn't speak.
Just when Fu Jiu thought he had gotten permission and turned around to leave.
Qin Mo stretched out his hand and pressed it against the door frame, just blocking Fu Jiu's way.
Half-hunched back, he lowered his head and approached her face, and a warm breath fell on Fu Jiu's ears again, with an indescribable numbness.
"I said I was tired today."
Qin Mo paused, and his tone sounded with a hint of indistinguishable emotion: "Is it so uncomfortable?"
Of course, Fu Jiu nodded: "How can there be a little bit." ” "Then drink some wine."
Qin Mo dragged the young man back: "Brother is with you." ” Fu Jiu felt that he was missing another move.
She never thought that the great god would think of him as her brother at this time.
In short, this trip is not going to go.
Two people opened a bottle of red wine.
Fu Jiu didn't drink much.
The most important thing is to stay awake.
Admittedly, there is only one room here.
The great god didn't even give her the opportunity to say that she wanted to sleep on the sofa, and his eyes were faint: "What are you afraid of if you don't dare to sleep with me?"
"Brother Mo, why do I think you plan to watch me all these twenty-four hours."
Fu Jiu is not stupid, the appearance of a great god is not without reason.
Qin Mo tilted his head, lit a cigarette, then took out his mobile phone and slid it away, throwing it to the person in front of him.
Fu Jiu looked at the information displayed on it, and his eyes suddenly shook.
No more, no less, just one line.
"Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, Z will act."
Fu Jiu raised his eyebrows, but the great god still didn't completely eliminate his suspicions about her.
"Stay here tonight."
Qin Mo raised his eyes: "I won't be watching you 24 hours a day in the future." ” Fu Jiu smiled lightly: "Okay, for the sake of freedom in the future." ” This is indeed an opportunity to clear one's suspicions once and for all.
However, what exactly does the person who is pretending to be her want to do.
Fu Jiu knew that more great gods would not speak.
He showed her that the text message was already extra.
It's just that sleeping in the same room, or in the same bed, it's still different from before.
When the lights are turned off and the room is plunged into darkness.
Fu Jiu could still see the shallow outline of the surroundings clearly through the little moonlight that came through.
Even if he was lying in a kimono, Fu Jiu couldn't sleep.
How to say it.
It's not the same as having kissed and not kissing.
Fu Jiu always felt that as soon as the familiar aura approached, the eyes of the man kissing her lips would appear in his mind.
It's deep, like the sea.
Thinking like this, you will inevitably want to retreat.
The lips were not yet well, but the tip of the tongue slipped through it, and it could reach a wound with fine lines.
It's a little itchy.
Fu Jiu thought and moved back again.
Suddenly, the lights came on.
A tall shadow flipped over and shrouded Fu Jiu's head, and that oppressive danger came again.
The great god's breath was directly above him, and it was faintly sprinkled.
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For the first time, Fu Jiu felt an indescribable feeling of dizziness.
The great god was looking at himself, so closely, that when the eyes of the two people collided with each other.
Fu Jiu had to face it head-on.
Qin Mo lowered his head, originally because he noticed that the young man had been avoiding him, and after falling on the young man's lips, the corners of his mouth hooked: "It's itchy or do you remember something again?"
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