Of course, Bo Jiu noticed Qin Mo's gaze and felt a little guilty.

Qin Mo felt more and more thirsty and wanted to raise his hand, but found that he was not strong enough.

He raised his eyes, looked at the boy again, put down his cell phone, his voice was still light, but there was a trace of sand: "What did you put in Coke?"

For such direct exposing, Bo Jiu turned his eyes, raised his eyes, and then smiled, and replied a little cunningly: "It will not affect your health."

"Ha." Qin Mo smiled again, and the heat was in his palm: "It's really a bright future."

When Bo Jiu was said this, he was still a little bit guilty: "Brother Mo, if it's too hot, should you take off your clothes?"

Qin Mo didn't say anything, pushed the person away, walked into the bathroom, turned on the cold water, and the water flowed on his body, and the black hair half drooped in front of his forehead.

The white shirt is half open, and the collarbone can be clearly seen.

What's more, the shirt is wet and sticking to his body, which perfectly outlines Qin Mo's figure.

This was what Bo Jiu saw when he walked in.

The showerhead had been shut by Qin Mo. Everything seemed a little hazy through the mist.

Bo Jiu was a little regretful at this time, so it would be better not to apply medicine or to find an antidote.

When she saw the master taking a cold shower, she thought it was a bad idea to take medicine.

Unexpectedly, the great god walked back to the bedside, and the voice also came: "This is how the money owner Baba does things? Just take medicine, regardless of the consequences."

"I will make you feel comfortable." Bo Jiu thought for a while, then reached out and pushed the person to the ground.

The room is made of wooden floors and soft black carpet.

So when Qin Mo lay there, he would not feel any pain.

However, the lines he should have said were really something that made people want to rub their foreheads when they were said by someone.

Bo Jiu looked at the god's cold look at her, and he really didn't know where to start.

Qin Mo was still pressing herself down, raised her eyebrows and said nothing.

The answerer is still in my ears.

The shadows were just about to speak.

Qin Mo raised his hand and turned off the answerer's signal.

The shadows still listening to the sound:...What's going on with the young master?

Qin Mo's black-bellied thoughts are very simple now, just to prevent these people from disturbing him from being sleeping.

And for Bo Jiu, he was lying under her so obediently.

OK, I can be said to be well-behaved for the time being.

Anyway, it’s just such a great god lying quietly under her, which is very itchy.

Bo Jiu finally really realized what Lan Yan is like, it’s really a monster.

Especially at this time.

"What should I do first?" Bo Jiu muttered, and said to himself: "We should check the strategy first."

Qin Mo was a little hot all over and knew the effect of this medicine. If he was really unhappy, he could solve it by taking a shower.

He wants to see what someone can do.

Who knows, I don’t even understand what I have to do first.

It’s a pity that he taught her so much. It seems that all this guy’s intelligence is used to play games and computers. Other aspects are really nothing.

"Let's kiss first." When Bo Jiu said this, his eyes were bright, his smile at the corners of his mouth, evil and rude...
Chapter completed!