Chapter seven hundred and ninety-two, chapter three high sweet 2
Before Bo Jiu could get out of here, he was pulled into this joy...
Under eighteen years old.
The body is tempted by this.
There is no ability to parry at all.
What's more, that beautiful face reminded her of the way she looked when she first threw a dog into a pet.
Messy black hair and those different eyes.
Don't say it's a woman.
Even men may not be able to escape.
He knew that she had no resistance to the handsome man's trick, so he still used this trick.
Bo Jiu raised his hand and first wrapped around Qin Mo's neck, approaching his thin lips without any ambiguity.
Qin Mo curled his thin lips.
Just kissed the corner of the boy's mouth.
It was a fierce wind.
Very beautiful grapple and overwhelming.
The positions of the two people are interchangeable.
The boy's arm was leaning against Qin Mo's side, and his eyes were lowered: "Brother Mo, you should know that even if I react now, it's only physical, and this doesn't mean anything."
As he said that, Bo Jiu raised his hand and put the white shirt on Qin Mo, which meant he wanted to stand up.
Qin Mo held the guy's wrist in front of him, and the black hair was knocked down, as if he was laughing, and a little cold: "Why don't you have such a high resistance to others?"
Bo Jiu knew the skills of the great god, and even knew that if even such a great god refused, the relationship between the two would drop to freezing point.
But, keep going.
Her girl's identity will be exposed.
But the great god always wanted to make her bend.
"If you flirt, should you take some responsibility?"
When Qin Mo raised his eyes, he did not give the person in front of him any chance to repent, and directly pressed the other party's hand to his hot place.
Looking at the boy's face suddenly, the redness and trembling shoulders.
Qin Mo smiled again, as dangerous as a demon, with fair teeth and very expensive: "Didn't you say it's easy to touch, huh?"
Perhaps only the great gods can do this in the whole world.
Say this kind of thing on your lips,
He was doing such a move on his hands.
Bo Jiu couldn't control the temperature rising on his face.
Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "So unsimple? Nine, men don't care much about this kind of thing, what do you think, especially among good friends."
"There are no good friends who do such things, right?" Bo Jiu bit his lips, his ears were all red, and he wanted to pull his hands away.
Qin Mo refused, and even the heat of his breathing was a little burning. Only the reflection of the boy was left in his deep eyes: "Is that right?"
There are no two words in consciousness at all.
But it made this man even more irresistible.
That feeling is strange.
Bo Jiu has never experienced it.
This way, master the breathing and even the eyes of this person.
She could clearly see the shadows she was waving in that person's pupils.
You can also see Qin Mo who has never seen anyone before.
That handsome face was now rendered, and when the black forehead was hanging down, it felt even more difficult to get out of it.
In addition to some sounds that make people blush, it is the person's breath and the scorching touch.
Bo Jiu felt that his palm was so hot.
When I came to my senses, I was the polar black eyes.
"The technology is so bad." Qin Mo half-lifted the corner of his lips: "It's really not like the legendary little prince of nightclub."
At this time, only the great gods can still poach her to break history.
Bo Jiu wanted to avoid the man's aura.
But I found that sandalwood would also spread.
He simply turned his eyes straight and said, "It's obviously a small nouveau riche in the nightclub."
After hearing this, Qin Mo paused for a moment, and couldn't help laughing. Somewhere became more energetic: "Do your work well."
"Brother Mo, do you confess like this when you meet anyone?" Bo Jiu was a girl after all, and he couldn't resist it, and his face became redder and redder.
Qin Mo leaned closer to the boy's ear, his eyes were as deep as the night, and he said the least as if he would say: "You are the only one who wants you too much, wanting to lock you up, do whatever you want, and even wanting to hear your hoarse voice begging for mercy, or like now."
I noticed the hot and surging, and Bo Jiu trembled, and someone kissed her thin lips.
The breath seemed to be taken away.
There was a blank space in my mind.
The heartbeat is so loud that it makes the body tremble.
Bo Jiu could clearly feel the numbness of the rising tailbone.
That left her full body without strength.
"It seems that I don't like it?"
Such a magnetic smile accompanied by a kiss, passing through her ears.
There was also the musk that had not dissipated and the steaming breathing.
Even the hand pressing on her wrist began to slowly move downwards.
Flashed across her waist, then her lower abdomen, and kissed through the battle uniform, just as she was about to move between her legs.
Bo Jiu suddenly opened his eyes wide.
A crisp sound!
Such a discordant voice rang out at this time.
Very harsh.
Qin Mo did not look at the back of his hand that was beaten red, but instead lowered his eyes and looked at the rosy boy who had not yet retreated.
Bo Jiu said, "Sorry, I don't need it." Then he stood up immediately. In addition to her speed, this time, Qin Mo also paused when he heard these two words.
This is the response he least wants to hear.
As a psychological criminologist.
It is very clear when men are most susceptible to being teased.
That's why I used this method to bend a person.
Qin Mo turned sideways and looked at the closed door of the bathroom.
It was like an insurmountable gap.
A clear sound of water flowing came over.
Bo Jiu looked at the things in his palm being washed away, and then looked up at himself in the mirror.
After washing my hands with hand sanitizer, I washed my face again.
A little bit near.
It's really just a little bit.
The great god... Bo Jiu's head is against the mirror, so he is too good at attacking him.
If she goes a little further, her secret will undoubtedly be revealed.
My thoughts are a little confused.
Bo Jiu knew very well that no one could let her do this.
It's really messy.
But the great god thought she was a blue child.
He also took the initiative to flirt with her.
Bo Jiu narrowed his eyes.
This won't work.
Let's find a way to break the person back first.
Must be broken back.
Bo Jiu rubbed his eyebrows and swept the smoke and fire that the great god had placed in the bathroom before.
Pull it out and order one for yourself.
That posture is very handsome, with silver hair hitting it against the smoke rising.
Qin Mo originally thought that the boy would not accept what happened just now, so he hid in the bathroom and didn't come out.
I opened the door, but found that I was wrong.
Looking at that face, it doesn’t seem like I take what happened just now to heart.
This was what Qin Mo thought the most about before, but now... his heart seemed to be pierced by something.
Those media who say he is cold-blooded should really see how this guy looks. He is good to you, but he is never influenced by you.
Qin Mo did not walk over: "How long are you going to stay here?"
Bo Jiu turned his eyes away and muttered: "I always have to give me some time to smoke afterwards."
Qin Mo's chest was really hurting, but after hearing those three words, he really... glanced at a guy who always didn't play according to common sense: "It's me who should smoke afterwards, not you."
Bo Jiu didn't speak, she was thinking that sooner or later she would come back, if she had time.
Qin Mo lifted the person out: "You can explain to me first, how can you, a high school student, know the word "smoke" afterwards."
"I'm not a little nouveau riche in the nightclub?" Bo Jiu doesn't like smoking very much, so he can't figure out his thoughts occasionally, but one thing is: "Brother Mo, don't do something like this today in the future."
Qin Mo paused his fingers, and the light in his eyes faded little by little.
Then, turn your head and light a cigarette.
The movements are completely different from those of Bo Jiu.
It just doesn't have a scent of fireworks all over my body, it's very cold.
Not talking.
At this time someone came to knock on the door.
It was vaguely heard that it was Lin Chentao's voice.
"Hey, do you want to have a fight in a row?"
Bo Jiu is glad that there is such a person to break the deadlock.
But she didn't want anyone to see the great god like this now.
I opened the door and wanted to agree, but when I turned around, my eyes touched the slightly red slightest ray of redness, and turned to ask Lin Chentao some other things.
After Lin Chentao finished speaking, he asked: "What do you want to do?"
"Sell coconut at noon, my knees are broken, apply some."
Lin Chentao shook his head: "Fine skin and tender flesh."
In fact, since Bo Jiu left.
The air in the room seemed to be exhausted.
Qin Mo reached out and tied the buttons of the shirt back one by one.
But the more you tie it to the end, the more cool the coolness in your eyes becomes.
It was so heavy that he looked like he had been abandoned by someone.
What a ridiculous description.
No one would have thought that Qin Shen, who was favored by thousands of fans, would be left behind and reject him.
When I raised my head, there was no trace on that face.
It's just that there are some ** on the back of the hand.
I turned my eyes and realized that there was a red spot there.
However, these feelings are simply irrelevant to Qin Mo.
Because of the boy's words.
"Brother Mo, don't do anything like this today in the future."
Qin Mo knew very well that being able to say such words so clearly and calmly means that the other party really doesn’t like it.
Even... it's a conflict.
Qin Mo's fingers tightened, and the black hair fluttered back and forth with the wind blowing into the room, making it difficult to see his expression.
The night outside the hotel is very dark.
It was so sunk that no one knew when something happened.
A nice bass can be heard vaguely.
Chapter completed!