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Chapter 756: Eight Hundred and Twenty-One, Sweet, Pillow


When Bo Jiu looked at the appearance of the great god, he knew that he must be very uncomfortable now.

I don't care about the poisonous tongue of the great god.

Anyway, there is a time when the great god is not poisonous.

It's just that I saw the great god lying there looking at himself, and he didn't cover the quilt, and he didn't approve of this behavior very much.

Bo Jiu walked over, pulled the quilt next to him, and then wrapped the whole person of the great god.

For this person's unconventional cards.

Even if Qin Mo got used to it, he didn't know what someone would do next.

For example, the young man is suddenly approaching now, and the tip of his nose is very close, especially the delicate tear mole under his eyes, which seems to have rubbed his eyelashes.

"Brother Mo, I'm not here to punish you, I'm here to supervise you."

The young man looked at him with a smile: "I'm afraid of disturbing your rest before I climb over the wall, if you don't wake up, I will have come in a long time ago." ” It was the first time Qin Mo had been wrapped in this way, his eyebrows were raised, and he didn't speak.

However, Bo Jiu sensed the heat between his breaths, and first touched his wrist through the quilt. doesn't touch it directly, because Bo Jiu knows that her pet has been a very clean person since she was a child, and she will definitely get something on her hands when she comes in over the wall, plus the cool air she is now over, it is not suitable to touch it directly. treats people in the bottom of his heart, Bo Jiu is always extraordinarily delicate.

Even when he probed the temperature of Qin Mo's forehead, he was sticking to the back of his hand, afraid that there would be rain outside in his palm.

Qin Mo looked at the young man's movements, and there was rarely a childish arrogance on his sick handsome face.

Bo Jiu didn't feel anything about this, and thought that the great god was disgusted with her: "Is my hand too cold?"

As he spoke, Bo Jiu wanted to withdraw his hand, slow down, and then test it to the great god.

Who knows, she hasn't moved yet.

The finger was held down.

Qin Mo closed his eyes and said very lightly: "It's not cold." ” In his eyes, everything is fine with the teenager, even the raindrops he doesn't like are a little different because of the proximity of the other party.

"It's comfortable."

For people with fever, the cool temperature is just right.

Bo Jiu heard that the dog was a pet and said that it was comfortable, so he didn't move, and dutifully changed his other hand: "That's it."

"Hmm."

Some laughs are uncontrollable.

Even if the body is too tired.

Whatever he says, the other party believes.

It's a really good feeling.

Bo Jiu lowered his eyes, saw the person under him smile, and also hooked his lips.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't take good care of people back then.

Now you can't make people sick.

Thinking about it, he changed his left hand to his right hand again.

I just feel that my forehead is still hot.

And the great god seems to be asleep.

Qin Mo was indeed asleep, and the pain in the joints of his bones was something that every person with a high fever would experience.

Again, tiredness.

This is the time to rest.

It's just that the family doctor on the Qin family's side knows it very well.

It was really difficult for Qin Mo to really let down his guard and rest.

It's not just about his birth, it's about his experience.

Even when he fell asleep with his eyes closed, his brain was still very active, including some of his psychological factors.

All of this caused him to have constant nightmares.

So when An Ying heard that her son could sleep peacefully with a human pillow, she was very grateful to that human pillow, that is, Bo Jiu aa2705221: