Qin Mo suddenly stopped.
No one can stop.
After eating the skewers in his hand, he suddenly came over a fair and clean face, as well as the tiny fluff, thick eyelashes, and light lips, just next to his right face.
At that moment, he felt a little itchy in his heart.
The feeling I felt when I was skating the skateboard just now was back, like a fluffy feather, rubbing from my right face little by little towards his whole body...
The game men who were eating skewers next to them all looked towards this side.
I-Fuck!
What's going on?
Are they drinking too much? It’s okay to just watch the friends in the game, but why do you see the skewers so basic after they come out?
I must be drinking high, rub my eyes first!
Fu Jiu took advantage of this time and pulled his body back, sat back on his seat, holding a piece of meat in his mouth, his lips were still half-curved, and he smiled handsomely: "Sure enough, it tastes good."
Qin Mo turned his head and smiled, then leaned over, pinching the boy's chin with his fingers. The abstinence aura made people's heart beat faster when they saw it: "If you dare to steal food, I promise I will have many ways to make you regret it, do you understand?"
"Hey, Brother Mo, this position is a little closer." Fu Jiu smiled with a reminder look on his face.
Qin Mo shouted, and slowly rubbed the boy's chin with his thumb: "When you came over just now, why didn't you say it's close? I almost kissed him."
Fu Jiu smiled when he heard the last four words, and replied casually: "Or will Brother Mo come back with his dear?"
As soon as this is said.
Fu Jiu felt it was bad.
The great god can't do anything.
Why do you continue to provoke at this time?
As expected, the great god didn't speak anymore, but looked at her like that, very deep and dangerous, making people breathe slowly.
The aroma of barbecue remains during breathing.
Even the guys next door didn't move.
She wants to hang up.
This is Fu Jiu’s only feeling.
Must escape.
When necessary, Fu Jiu's skills can be improved by three levels, such as now.
She first turned her head, then turned sideways, and her long legs did not forget to touch a wooden bench to block Qin Mo's movements.
However, avoided the front, avoided the back.
The hat on the black coat was pulled.
Fu Jiu was like a spring, and he bounced back.
Due to the force, Fu Jiu's fate was that his back hit Qin Mo's arms directly.
If it were someone else, it would definitely be locked, but that was Fu Jiu.
When he twisted his waist, he first took off his left hand from his sleeve, then lowered his head and bent down, his handsome face passed by, and the sleeve on his right.
The movements were very handsome and neat, and even with the sound of the wind.
The people next to him were really stunned.
This is... from the substrate to the Wuhan blockbuster?
Damn it, isn't it so spicy to give them some time to accept it?!
But, how did that happen?
This is a good skill and must be a fight often!
They are all men. When they see such a scene, they feel passionate and can't help but want to cheer for the boy: "Okay!"
It’s a pity that the good words of the melon-eating crowd have just fallen.
Chapter completed!