Qin Mo stood beside the hospital bed, with hot water poured for someone in his hand.

After his eyes touched the arc that looked like a jade-like condensation.

His eyes grew deeper, and then he raised his hand and took a sip of water.

Seeing this, Bo Jiu paused: "Brother Mo, wasn't that water for me to drink?"

"Just that was just now." After Qin Mo drank the water, he put the water cup aside, half bent his back, and gently touched her ear with his fingers.

The strange coolness made Bo Jiu retreat and lean his head against the wall: "What?"

"See if you're good." He said, his fingers intentionally or unintentionally tucking the left ear.

Bo Jiu thought at this time, how could he admit that he was already well? At least it would have to pass tonight.

He simply laughed and stretched his waist lazily: "Brother Mo, what did you say? I can't hear it clearly."

"I don't know yet." The corners of his mouth curled up, and the handsome and elegant face was closer to her. When his thin lips were opened, he could see the beautiful curve, which was very slow.

A kiss fell on the tip of her ears.

Bo Jiu's heart trembled, hey, this is a foul.

I reached out to push people away, but it was not good if someone came in.

This is the infirmary after all.

"What?" He pressed her wrist, his lips leaned against her ears, and his whole body's breath seemed to cover her: "It's not that kissing can be good."

He blocked her with her words again.

Bo Jiu had his backhanded and intertwined with his fingers: "This is the infirmary." She said it clearly enough.

"Oh..." Qin Mo's voice was a little long, with a unique sound quality, with grace: "It turns out that our financial father is also afraid that someone will be seen."

Bo Jiu looked like I couldn't hear what you were saying, so I had to pretend to be sick more thoroughly.

Qin Mo smiled and leaned closer: "Do you think it's a coincidence that you and me are the only ones here for so long?"

Of course not, so I have to pretend to be sick. Master, you have been wrong since the beginning, do you know?

Bo Jiu did not continue talking from this aspect, but stretched out his hand and pressed his head. The force would probably be able to fight another match. However, when facing the great god, she rubbed her gently twice, and her eyebrows were still furrowed; "Are you jealous because of a headache?"

Qin Mo paused, his pupils dilated in an instant, and then returned to his original appearance, and his smile overflowed: "There is something that can relieve pain faster than head massage."

He looked at her.

His eyes were as deep as the night outside, which made Bo Jiu's movements stop.

The next second, the flashlight seemed to be out of power and fell into darkness.

Bo Jiu was about to turn sideways and light up the flashlight, but his breath was approaching and pressing towards him.

Then he fell into her ears: "You look in a sick dress, and it makes people want to do something."

Before Bo Jiu opened his mouth, his jaw was lifted up, and his lips pressed down, with a thin and lingering fragrance of tobacco, a very light kiss, a soft and cool touch, which easily reminds people of mint.

However, the more I reached the back, the kiss became stronger and the tip of her tongue became a little numb.

Originally, the two of them were just holding each other's fingers. When Bo Jiuyi tried hard, he smiled softly. After letting go of her, his lips were still pressed against her: "Do you like it?"

Qin Mo in the night is like a demon from the deep sea, even his voice is lazy and sexy, making people feel hot all over.

In addition, he is very different today.

"I have always wanted to do such things, even if I close my eyes, I shouldn't live in the same room."

Such a sound rang in her ears and pecked behind her ears.

Bo Jiu felt that the blood was hot, so he moved the left hand that had ten fingers tightly pressed, as if this would give him some strength: "Brother Mo..."

"Huh?" Qin Mo did not intend to get her up. He let go of her hand as she wanted, but he pulled her wrist and made her wrap around her neck.

The two sat face to face. Because Qin Mo's legs were too long, they naturally hanged half from the edge of the hospital bed.

But even so, Bo Jiu felt that the position she was sitting in was not the bed, but the great god's arms, which were too close to him, as if he was supporting a range with his legs, and she was in that range.

"It's very strange." Bo Jiu lowered his voice, and his breathing hit his shoulders.

The dark brown combat uniform is very ascetic.

Qin Mo turned his head and laughed particularly today: "What's so strange if I want to put the person I like in my arms and touch it?"

Using the word "Touch"... It's really, Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows and was about to say something.

I felt that my sick clothes were being flirted from behind.

Immediately afterwards, my hand slid in, with a slight chill.

Bo Jiu trembled and his fingers clenched his clothes: "Brother Mo."

Qin Mo's voice was low: "Don't hide, let me know that you are really here."

Upon hearing this, Bo Jiu's heart softened, and he turned his head and rubbed his face against his shoulder: "One minute." This place was an army after all. She didn't understand it very well before, but now she understands it. It's not very good to be noticed by people.

Bo Jiu didn't care about anything else, he was worried about what those people thought of him.

Fortunately, the great god cooperated very much today and responded lazyly: "Okay, one minute."

What's not bad is that this minute is longer than she thought.

Moreover, she just felt that the heat around her was getting higher and higher.

This is also because of the actions of the great god.

That's fine if the hand is restless.

But this person has committed too many fouls since he was born, not just his appearance, but even when you close your eyes, the sound is nice like the late night CV of the radio station. After softening, it is very magnetic and nice: "Have I ever said that your place is very beautiful?"

Qin Mo said as he pressed it on Bo Jiu's tailbone.

The numbness could not be suppressed and overflowed to Bo Jiu's whole body. She subconsciously straightened her waist, trying to avoid such touch. Even the corners of her eyes were red at this time, making the tears mole that fell there seemed to be a layer of luster.

Qin Mo's eyes became a little deeper: "Also, so did the back."

Under the moonlight, you can clearly see two figures on the hospital bed.

Especially those pair of hands with jade joints wandered artistically on the young man's fair and jade-like back. Every time he said a word, his fingertips would press down.

Bo Jiu couldn't even stabilize his breath, and what he felt was his hands and his increasingly hot body temperature.

Including every click of him, she trembled unconsciously.
Chapter completed!