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Chapter 1719 possession, desert nine

"How to make your body feel happy."
Bo Jiu realized that his earlobe was bitten lightly.
The sexy voice and heat hit the ears together, and a hint of numbness ran through.
Bo Jiu knew that the great god would not do anything to him. After all, he was about to get off the plane, but it was just like this that it seemed to be indifferent, which made people feel a little overwhelmed, and the redness in the corners of his eyes was shaped.
He seemed to like to see her very much, and then laughed in her ear; "It seems to be a good result."
The original intention is to hold it in the palm of your hand to play with it.
Like a gadget.
But Qin Mo didn't know why, when he heard the person in his arms was in chaos.
He actually reacted again.
This made him let go of his hand.
But she was laughing, with her lips raised and kissed him, like a siren in the water: "It's really good."
This made Qin Mo's eyes deeper.
If the radio hadn't interrupted his thoughts in time.
Maybe he will expose all his nature.
For example, it is like plundering people directly.
Such a beautiful prey should be held in his arms and kept in a delicate manner.
As for other things.
Whether it is a kiss or a deeper move than a kiss.
He should have taught her.
Maybe you can plan it well.
After all, he liked the way she looked at him with a smile, and her eyes were covered with a layer of moonlight.
But, in the same way, he didn't like that warmth.
Because Qin Mo knew very well that this person was looking at him before.
Thinking of this, a layer of faint coldness gradually swept over the eyes that were surging emotions, and Qin Mo smiled softly again: "If it weren't for the plane, there would be better results."
As he said that, he landed his eyes on her neck, then lowered his eyes and kissed him, accompanied by a nipple.
This made Bo Jiu unable to get the vibrating mobile phone in his pocket, not only did he say that he was rubbed into a pool of water.
Bo Jiu was very suspicious whether the great god did it on purpose. After all, every time she answered the phone, he seemed a little unhappy. Even though he was still smiling at the corner of his mouth, he looked like a noble man no matter how he looked like, but his behavior was in line with the gentleness he deliberately created.
Thinking about it, he was like this when he was a child.
Every time she goes to play with other children.
He would stand beside him, smile like a prince, but it would be different from him. He washed her hands with a cold face, and he would bite her fingers, not saying why.
The attributes of the great god are so awkward.
Bo Jiu got used to it, and his hands firmly grabbed the man's shoulders. It was hard to say whether it was itchy or painful. His eyebrows were slightly twisted, and the tail sound trembled: "Be gentle."
Qin Mo's eyes moved slightly as he heard the sound, and his eyes became even heavier, and even the marks became redder.
"Let me answer the phone." Bo Jiu's breath was a little unstable, and the scattered silk was pressed on his clean and rosy cheeks because of sweat: "Even if I don't answer the phone, we have to get off the plane."
Qin Mo also bit her face, and smiled, and was indeed gentle: "Of course I have to get off the plane, otherwise my financial backer would think I would do what else?"
Bo Jiu didn't say anything, waiting for the heat on his body to dissipate.
But the touch in some places has not faded.
Chapter completed!
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