Qin Mo suppressed some thoughts in his mind, and waited until there was only residual warmth left, and then dragged the person into his arms.
Bo Jiu paused, his whole body was full of the breath of the great god, and even when he came into contact with the smell of tobacco and a little bit of alcohol, it was not heavy when mixed with some herbs and trees, it smelled indescribably good, and it was easy for people to lower their guard.
It's just the hand that the great god probed in, making Bo Jiu's back numb, and he deliberately dodged.
The person was held down, and the voice was very low: "I don't want to wear clothes anymore" Coming in from the great god, Bo Jiu had already noticed what was in his hand and reached out to take it.
Qin Mo moved away, his eyes were deep: "Stay." ” What does it mean to stay Bo Jiugang raised his eyebrows.
I saw that the slender white fingers outlined a white strip.
Is that Bo Jiu's ears turned red, and he knew what the great god was going to do, so he first tore off her coat, and then bypassed her back, and his voice leaned against her: "Do you know that this thing will make you not grow up?"
"What's long" Bo Jiu avoided the slightly cold and numbing breath, only to feel a tightness in his chest, and then his fingertips slid from his side.
Whoever is manipulated like this will want to fight back.
Qin Mo slowly pressed Bo Jiu's raised wrist: "I don't need to remind you, you sleep in vain with me, it's just to help you get dressed, why don't you want to let Aunt Zhang personally send the clothes in, see you naked in my bed."
Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows and didn't speak yet.
So he picked up the man and put it on his lap.
He was really helping her get dressed, but when the fingertips ran over some places, Bo Jiu's face was almost red enough to drip blood, not to mention how flustered the rhythm of his heartbeat was.
The great god seemed to like to see her like this, and the corners of his mouth curved.
She bit her lip and looked at the man's sculptural silhouette with a glimmer of eyes.
The great god seems to be like this forever, no matter when, he will not damage his appearance, and even his body is always calm and elegant, even if he is doing this kind of thing now A simple T-shirt and battle uniform trousers were worn by the gods, and it took about ten minutes to put them on.
In the end, Bo Jiu could only endure it with a cheeky face.
You can't really let Aunt Zhang in.
In fact, Bo Jiu didn't have to think about it to know that she was indeed the only one who could make the young master of the Qin family serve him so personally.
Saying that she was not jealous was a lie to the cat, and the princess held a big pie face high, deeply feeling that it had lost the favor of its owner.
"What do you want to do with the sheets" Qin Mo tilted his head and asked the person on his lap, the chill in his eyes was much less, unexpectedly, it felt good to dress someone, and he could try it every day in the future.
Of course, the premise is that the person is well-behaved enough.
Thinking of this, Qin Mo's eyes deepened again.
"Wash it."
At this time, Bo Jiu felt that having clothes was like having armor, and she could finally roll up her sleeves and do it with the great god, reminding the great god that it was also her first time.
But the shamelessness of the great god is shameless here.
At this time, he stood up, glanced at her, and said in a faint voice: "Aunt Zhang made the ribs you like to eat, you go down to eat first, and I will wash the sheets." ” As he spoke, he rolled up the cuffs of his shirt twice, revealing his porcelain white wrists, like a walking model hanger, picked up the sheets, and walked into the bathroom.
Bo Jiu hesitated, followed, and stood at the door of the bathroom, watching the next move of the great god, very methodically.
Bo Jiu has admired this kind of person who can do housework well since he was a child.
Not to mention someone like a great god who is handsome, has a good temperament, and can work.
Qin Mo probably saw someone, and his good-looking eyebrows were raised.
In fact, it's hard not to see it, that face is blessed with a unique face, and the sense of presence is too strong.
Even though the color of the hair has changed, it is much more well-behaved.
But some people, arrogant aura, can't be changed.
It's really not like a girl.
It's no wonder he didn't recognize it.
Except, of course, from this.
One more thing, this guy is very good at disguise.
And so is Z "Not hungry" Qin Mo has white foam on his hands, his black pants are straight, and he looks like he is holding the sink with his head tilted, which is very handsome.
Bo Jiu leaned lazily there, and smiled very handsomely: "Wait for Brother Mo to finish washing and go down together." ” "Come here."
Qin Mo commanded the people.
Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows: "What" "Light a cigarette for me, lighter in your pocket."
Qin Mo tapped his trousers with his chin.
Bo Jiu didn't dare to even take out a cigarette.
Smoked one.
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The man didn't answer, but lowered his eyes directly and held it with his lips.
Even Bo Jiu didn't admit it, the current great god was a little handsome and couldn't take his eyes off, especially when he pressed the lighter she held up with one hand, his eyelashes fell, and it was a smoky abstinence.
Bo Jiu felt that such a great god was very rare, especially life-oriented.
There was a cigarette in his mouth between his thin lips, his slender and beautiful hands were full of foam, and he stood there in white clothes and black pants, with a long body and a gentleman-like feeling.
Who would have imagined that the young master of the Qin family would wash the sheets like this.
Bo Jiu's fingers were clenched, and he resisted the urge to lean over and kiss it.
I blushed for a long time, turned around, and then turned a second time.
Qin Mo raised his eyes, he should have washed the sheets, and his fingertips were dripping with water.
Bo Jiu knew at this time that a man like the great god was too valuable to kidnap not only in bed but also when he got out of bed.
She's got to be right.
The province accidentally exposed her ambitions.
What ambition Bo Jiu has, everyone knows, kidnapping Qin Mo.
This ambition is probably unknown only to the great god himself.
"What are you thinking about when you just circled around me twice?"
The sudden voice made Bo Jiu inexplicably weak, avoiding the deep eyes that could see through everything, and the corners of his mouth curved, revealing two tiger teeth: "I always feel that the action of washing the sheets is not quite in line with Brother Mo's personality." ” "Growing up in a small army, the sheets were washed by themselves."
Qin Mo's tone was very flat, as if he was narrating the most ordinary thing.
Bo Jiu only thinks that the great god's tutor is really good, and it is probably because of such a pure red background that he will develop the current appearance of the great god.
In the past, she had come into contact with many high-ranking descendants, and few were like the great gods.
The person who should not touch the spring water with his fingers has done a good housework.
But growing up in a small army The great god really forgot all the things that happened when he was a child, and he has no memory at all.
What happened at that time that would make the great god what he is now.
Selective amnesia, if not major psychological trauma, simply wouldn't be so aa2705221: