As early as when she decided to tie up the great god, Bo Jiu expected that once she made a move, the details would be exposed.
The great god will definitely doubt her identity.
No, no, it should be said that the great god will definitely be her identity.
Because before this, the great god had already investigated her many times.
Those people who were specially sent to her side, as well as countless temptations, all showed that the great god suspected that she was Z.
It's just that when she was in Huaxia, she accounted for the light of rebirth.
But now how could she explain that she was so familiar with the streets of Newyo.
There is also Xiao Hei parked downstairs, the smart Lamborghini, and now the castle.
The great god would definitely not believe that the Fu family would be so rich.
Actually, she couldn't figure out anything.
Anyway, everyone is tied.
What are you afraid of.
Bo Jiu was simply at this time, he was pressed against the wall, and once he didn't mean to retreat, the corners of his mouth were half hooked, and there was bewitchment in his voice: "Brother Mo, haven't you already guessed my identity?"
"I'll let you say it yourself."
Qin Mo's thin lips were very close to Bo Jiu's ears.
It was so close that Bo Jiuyi could be kissed when he turned his head, so he had to maintain that posture, raised his eyes, and even his eyelashes were dyed with the wetness of his eyelashes: "I am Z, the Z you have always wanted to hunt." ” Qin Mo pointed his fingers, as if he had stopped there.
Bo Jiu admired the rare pause of the great god, and stretched out his hand to wrap his neck around Qin Mo'er: "So Brother Mo, don't think about escaping, I will also put people under house arrest." ” Qin Mo looked at the shining mole condescendingly, then stiffened the back of his hand, pushed the person away, and directly closed the bathroom door.
Bo Jiu was pushed by Qin Mo like this, he almost fell, standing outside the door, looking at the closed wooden door, when his head hung down, there was a trace of loneliness.
The reaction was so big I'm hated.
Bo Jiu looked at his hands, too, who would like a kidnapper.
In addition to the kidnappers, she and him were old enemies before.
Bo Jiu thought about the reaction of the great god after his identity was revealed.
I can think of as much as I can.
Raising his eyes, he glanced at the door that had been pulled up.
Listen to the noise inside.
After a pause, he lifted his heavy steps and walked out of the room. in the bathroom.
Qin Mo closed his eyes, it was the appearance of someone pestering him, and when his thin lips moved slightly, it seemed to be a silent invitation, as bewitching as a water demon.
However, it is clear that now is not the right time to do something.
Gradually, restless breathing stopped.
Qin Mo dragged the white scarf, wrapped it around his waist, and wiped the black wet hair, only to find that someone was missing again.
Qin Mo's eyes sank.
It seems that his "golden father" has no consciousness of tying people up at all.
The father of the gold owner also has the troubles of the father of the gold owner.
Bo Jiu has never suffered so much, and when he can't think about it, he washes the car.
As a top-of-the-line sports car, Xiao Hei has rejection written all over his body.
"Master, put down the bucket of water in your hand, I think we should have a good talk first."
The intelligent navigation fluctuates out of the line.
Bo Jiu held his chin, meaning that he was not in the mood to chat.
The navigator knows his master best, and before the bucket of water splashed on him, he opened his mouth in advance: "How to get the little goblin you like, I have a way" Bo Jiu put the bucket away, grabbed his trouser pocket with one hand, and hung Erlang very much: "Tell me, how to get it" "I just searched on the Internet, and there are many ways, but I summarized it through the computer, and it can basically be divided into three steps."
Intelligent navigation is very important: "kiss him, hug him, get on him" Bo Jiu picked up the bucket again and poured it on the body of the Lamborghini with a loud noise: "Xiao Hei, don't read novels with colors in the future." ” "Master, you wait, really, wait."
It really doesn't want to be washed anymore: "There is also a more tactful approach, the first step is to confess" Bo Jiu tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "It's quite reliable." ” "The second step is to create romance."
Smart navigation continues to fluctuate.
Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows: "What about the third step?"
"You can lie on the bed and talk about your heart, and when the atmosphere of the conversation is good, you can go one step further and use the beauty trick to take him down."
When Bo Jiu heard this, he patted the body of the Lamborghini: "Not bad." ” Blackie: Their master is really tethered to a goblin, hey.
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Bo Jiu felt that she should indeed become more and more courageous, as long as the great god did not let her go in person, she didn't have to leave at all.
Even if it's a little cold.
But after all, she was tied up, so it's strange to warm up.
Bo Jiu raised his legs and went upstairs again.
As soon as I opened the door, I heard the deep and beautiful voice sound again: "Why is the gold master's father free to tease me again?"
Bo Jiu smiled and jumped on the bed, looking at Qin Mo with his eyes, very free and easy.
Qin Mo didn't expect this guy's movements, the man was so close to him, so close that he could smell his breathing.
He leaned against the head of the bed, and she was at his hand, if it weren't for the door, there was always a butler going back and forth.
He probably scrapped the handcuffs a long time ago, so that someone could have a good experience of the consequences of teasing him.
"Go down."
Qin Mo's voice was very light, but his eyes didn't look at the person in front of him.
Bo Jiu pressed one hand on his leg, and the corners of his mouth hooked: "Why didn't Brother Mo ask me why I was Z" "If you ask, you will tell the truth" Qin Mo turned his face sideways, without the slightest wave of emotion.
Bo Jiu muttered: "It's a bit long to say, I changed my identity when I woke up and became the young master of the Fu family, I didn't mean to lie to you." ” "What do you mean, you have become another person" Qin Mo already knew this, and now he was speaking, just to keep the young man in such a posture for a little longer.
Bo Jiu raised his eyes: "I know it's a little unbelievable, but it's true, okay, let's not talk about this kind of unhappy topic, or Brother Mo, you ask me why I tied you up." ” The old housekeeper was guarding the corner outside, and after hearing the words of his young master, he said in his heart, why don't you mention any pot, and it's strange to be able to talk about it this day.
Sure enough.
Qin Mo's voice faded: "Why." ” "Because I like you so much."
Bo Jiu's eyes lit up, and his smile was clear: "I can't control myself." ” Qin Mo's heart shook.
This guy, foul again.
Through Qin Mo's handsome face, Bo Jiu couldn't see what mood he was in now, and took advantage of the gap in his distraction, turned his head and kissed the slightly cool lips.
Bo Jiu wanted to flash if he wanted to kiss him, otherwise it would be too embarrassing if he was pushed away.
But just when she wanted to back off.
I only heard a bang.
It is the sound of the chain sliding.
The wrist was held down, and even the kiss turned into a hot existence.
Constantly being attacked, as if all the air was sucked away, the tingling sensation exploded from the tip of the tongue, and the waist was taken away.
Between breaths, it was his staggered breath that fell behind her ears: "Do you think I will obediently let people tease" Bo Jiu and the others gathered their strength, a little afraid to meet those eyes, and turned their heads: "No." ” "But" Qin Mo hugged the person in his arms and buried his face in her delicate and white neck: "It also depends on the mood." ” Bo Jiu's eyes lit up, this is negotiable "First of all, I'm uncomfortable with you locking me up like this."
Qin Mo's tone was very light: "Unlock the lock for me." ” Bo Jiu felt that the great god was too cunning, and he was simply using a beautiful man's trick.
Didn't get a response.
Qin Mo opened his mouth again, his voice was cold: "You tie me back, throw me here, take care of it when you want to, don't care if you don't want to take care of it, don't say it if you don't open the lock, or say that you don't believe in your own skills, you don't think you can't keep me, you didn't give me a drug, the effect of the medicine is still continuing, isn't it?"
"I'll pick the lock."
Bo Jiu raised his head: "But Brother Mo, after I unlock you, don't go, the housekeeper grandpa can cure your hands, if you really want to go, when you are cured, I will let you go." ” Qin Mo touched her face with his fingers and said something that didn't come up: "Sometimes, you really look like a fool. ” Bo Jiu was about to refute.
"I promise you."
Qin Mo took his hand back, the appearance of a noble son, Qing Immortal Abstinence.
Bo Jiu's fingers moved, and an extra key appeared on his fingertips, and then he listened, and with a clang, the chain opened.
Qin Mo leaned there, his long legs half-bent, and he twisted his wrist twice, his eyes were still very deep.
"I don't have the strength, help me up."
When Bo Jiu heard this, he was even more sure that the current great god was indeed not so dangerous, and his hand followed.
However, the old butler who was standing outside frowned, could it really be that he gave the young master too much medicine, so this man's strength has not recovered.
The old butler pushed his glasses and decided to take a good look.
In some ways, Qin Mo is very worthy of being the son of An Yinghou, half leaning on Bo Jiu's body, and he still doesn't change his indifference, as if he really has no strength.
Bo Jiu thought of something and asked, "Were you particularly tired when you took a bath just now?"
"Hmm."
Qin Mo responded.
Bo Jiu said again: "Let the housekeeper's grandfather help Brother Mo deal with his hands first." ” Qin Mo didn't speak.
Bo Jiu thought to herself, she would have to go to Xiao Hei for a while and ask her to use some beauty tricks, but it turned out that she was the one who fell for the beauty tricks.
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Fortunately, to some extent, the great god can't leave yet.
Bo Jiu did not forget the main purpose of tying up the great god, and directly brought people to the front of the old butler.
When the old housekeeper looked at Qin Mo.
Qin Mo was trying his best to restrain his edge, and his thin lips were still pale, which added a lot of fragile color to him.
"Young master, take this guest to the basement."
The old butler took the lead in carrying the oil lamp and walked inside.
Bo Jiu was holding people happily, and he couldn't see the faintly curled corners of Qin Mo's lips when he lowered his eyes.
As for why Qin Mo did this.
Very simple.
One is that he enjoys the feeling of being held in the palm of someone's hand right now.
Second, he wanted to get to know her.
Obviously, stay here to do it.
There is another point, which is also crucial.
She has never completely let down her guard against him, and she doesn't believe that even if she unlocks the lock for him, he won't leave.
Click.
The old butler turned on the light.
Only then did I see that the basement had a complete set of surgical equipment, and even various instruments and some human organs soaked in containers.
"Please."
The old butler became serious, which really made people worry.
The only one who can do it without moving in front of him is estimated to be Qin Dashao.
Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, and said to Bo Jiu: "How can you make me believe that you don't want to dissect me, but to treat my hands." ” "There's no point in studying you."
The old butler's voice was very flat: "Young Master Qin, you are a friend brought by the young master, trusting the owner of this ancient castle is your only situation now." ” Qin Mo withdrew his gaze: "What if I don't cooperate?"
The old butler put away his pocket watch: "I'm not very happy to heal you." ” Bo Jiu looked at these two people and froze inexplicably, looked at Qin Mo's side face again, remembered the amnesia of the great god, and suddenly opened his mouth: "Brother Mo, are you afraid of lying on the hospital bed like this?"
Qin Mo pointed his fingers and turned his head away: "Joke, what will I be afraid of." ” To get along with the great gods, you must learn to think backwards.
If you say you're not afraid, you're definitely afraid.
Bo Jiu stretched out his hand and grabbed Qin Mo's: "Brother Mo, I'm watching you here, and my ancient castle is very safe, no one will come." ” Qin Mo's gaze swept over the young man's face: "If you dare to take a step" "You're going to throw me out through the window."
Bo Jiu's words are good.
Qin Mo seemed to laugh.
Bo Jiu wasn't sure, after all, the light here was a little dim.
"Okay."
After hearing the word.
Bo Jiu raised his eyes and looked at the old man: "Grandpa housekeeper." ” The old butler snorted and began to prepare the tools, and as he moved his hand, he asked, "Has the injured hand had surgery before?"
"Yes."
Qin Mo was very polite at this time.
The old butler reached out and pressed his white-bandaged wrist.
Moment.
Qin Mo had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.
The old butler's eyes sank, more serious than he had imagined.
Bo Jiu observed the old man's expression, and his heart also fell.
The old housekeeper finally didn't want to see the young master disappointed, so he fiddled with the operating lamp: "Although the injury is severe, and the cultivation is not enough later, it is not completely incurable, lie down, I will do anesthesia first." ” Qin Mo did as he said, lying on the operating table, he was still wearing the white shirt he had before, as if he was a nobleman, and his posture was very elegant.
It's just that the old housekeeper just ran into a problem as soon as he had surgery.
Because he had already used a lot of anesthetics and sleeping ingredients in that needle, but the man lying on the bed had no intention of falling asleep at all.
The old butler's eyes narrowed, and a sharp flash flashed under his eyes.
Then, he stopped what he was doing and said, "I'm sorry, Mr.
Qin, I have something to talk to the young master about alone. ” The old housekeeper didn't give Qin Mo a chance to refuse, he stretched out his hand and pulled Bo Jiu to the side, and his voice was so low that only two people could hear it: "Young master, do you think he really has no effect yet?"
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Bo Jiu lowered his eyes and looked at his hand again: "I retired early, he is very resistant to medicine, I know it, Grandpa Housekeeper, Brother Mo is trying to let me lower my vigilance at the same time, I want to take the opportunity to go." ” aa2705221: