Bo Jiu trembled slightly, and then opened the distance between the two people.
Only then did she realize that she originally thought it would be a very offensive move.
When the reflection is in the rear mirror, the feeling completely changes.
Especially when the great god's hand was on her waist.
It's like she's throwing herself into a hug for the great god.
Following the young man's gaze, Qin Mo also saw the scene in the rear mirror, and then the corners of his mouth raised: "If this is the posture, you can be on it in the future, after all, your waist is so soft." ” Bo Jiu felt that she was really not good at this topic, so she took a deep breath and her eyes were clear: "Brother Mo, I am really straight, and I will always be." ” "There is no such thing as a constant thing in this world."
Qin Mo's eyes deepened: "You don't have to give me an answer now." ” Bo Jiu looked at him: "But I'm really not suitable to be your boyfriend." ” "I told you you don't have to give me an answer now."
Qin Mo turned sideways and opened the left side of the car door for the young man, his angular handsome face was a little blurry at that moment: "After the repechage match, let's talk about it." ” Bo Jiu thought about it, and it could only be like this.
Wait until she got out of the car and walked into the villa.
The black Humvee gradually disappeared from view.
I still feel a little messy.
The great god had tried to bend her.
Bend her She's a girl.
How to bend Bo Jiu threw himself on the bed, obviously very tired, and his lower abdomen was still a little stuffy.
But I just can't sleep.
There really is no way to sleep.
Probably not used to it.
After raising the princess for a few days, suddenly there was nothing in his arms.
But Bo Jiu knew that this was not an important reason.
The root of the problem lies in the residual breath between the lips and teeth and the residual heat on the long legs that cannot be subsided.
Then everything became the main cause.
None of the heartbeats seem to have returned.
It was as if there was only one to close the eyes.
In his mind, he could think of that handsome ascetic face and the breath when he approached, as if it could penetrate every cell Bo Jiutu sat up, his silver hair fell, and it was a perfect side face.
The great god is a crooked.
But how did she tell the great god?
She wasn't a boy at all.
Bo Jiu really hadn't thought about this before.
But now I think about it.
From the very beginning, the great god had an extraordinary rejection of girls.
It is true that there is a tendency to bend.
And the great god also has cats.
Didn't someone say it.
At least eight out of ten men who have cats are curved.
This situation is really Bo Jiu stretched out his hand and pressed his forehead, if he told the great god, what about her secret Say she's a girl.
The great god is expected to kill her.
Maybe you can try to wear women's clothes in front of the gods often.
Let's take a look at it first.
It would be better to wait until after the tournament.
The great god likes her in men's clothing.
But she knew very well that she was not a boy The twilight outside the window stained the earth red.
Suddenly, the temperature dropped somewhat.
Adjutant Zhang in the car didn't dare to look back at his young master's expression so far.
Just listen to what I just said.
The young master seems to have failed in his confession Adjutant Zhang knew very well that from childhood to adulthood, what this person wanted, he could always get it easily.
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This time Adjutant Zhang glanced at the rear mirror.
Only then did he realize that Qin Mo's posture had not changed since just now, and his black forehead hair was knocked down, covering his eyes, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.
Lonely.
This is the first time that Adjutant Zhang has seen this word in the young master aa2705221: