That is everyone who has accompanied the Emperor Alliance to this day.

There is nothing in my heart that has never been extinguished.

The Emperor Alliance will win!

"Okay." Little cutie, it's not me that if you confess, Mr. Qin will definitely freeze you with his eyes. How can I say it? You should bear it.

After hanging up such a positive call.

Feng Yi did not forget to find the "culprit"!

Two phone calls were called but no one answered.

Feng Yi took a deep breath, and without calling the third one, he directly sent a WeChat message.

"I don't believe that now Xiao Hei Pao is lying beside you, you can sleep peacefully. I know you are not sleeping. Mr. Qin, Master Qin, please answer the phone!"

Qin Mo successfully saw Feng Yi’s resentment towards him in this WeChat post.

He raised his hand slowly and answered the third call: "Is there anything?"

The casual tone was like he had done nothing!

"It's really inappropriate for you to post such photos and match them with that. The country is not very accepting of these things." Feng Yi reminded him.

Qin Mo asked back: "I can't stand it like this. One day I will tell you that she really belongs to me. Are you going to be crazy?"

Feng Yi took a deep breath: "It's not that I want to be crazy, it's that fans want to be crazy. Mr. Qin, Master Qin, even if you want to make trouble, you have to be more at ease."

What else does it really mean to belong to me?

Feng Yi felt that he needed to remind him again: "Little Spades are not yet adult."

"Don't worry, I won't handle her for the time being, I'll hang up."

Feng Yi looked at the page where the call stopped, and did it? Mr. Qin used the word "do" just now? Why did he think that Xiao Haipao is even more dangerous after listening to it!

Qin Mo really wanted to take the person in front of him in this way.

But it's not perfect.

Someone hasn't taken the initiative to sit on his waist, what's the perfect thing?

Qin Mo stretched out his hand, slid his fingers across the boy's wrist, and then grabbed it again, and the corners of his mouth bent.

I deliberately lowered the temperature of the heating. It was cold on rainy days, and people had a natural instinct for warmth.

After a while, Bo Jiu leaned towards this side and automatically looked for the source of warmth.

Qin Mo stretched out his hand and placed his other hand on the other side of the boy's head, and gently closed his eyes in such an absolutely possessive posture.

Sooner or later, I will do this guy!

Bo Jiu knew nothing, but his body's memory was there, so when he woke up the next morning, his ear tips turned red with little redness.

After taking a glance, the great god who was sleeping next to him jumped out of the bed.

After entering the bathroom, I washed my face first.

Then I checked my pajamas. Except for the messy spots, the rest were normal.

Then why did she dream like that?

Bo Jiu looked at his face in the mirror and shook the silver hair that was stuck to his ears.

The numbness that rises from the tailbone while half asleep.

I always feel that the great god touched her where.

Bo Jiu frowned his eyebrows, or she automatically brought the face of the great god in her sleep, after all, it was just a feeling.

Have this kind of dream.

Bo Jiu's face became hot, and he made some cold water for himself and supported the washbasin with both hands. Such movements were very handsome, and some men couldn't do it, but it was done by the boy, which made it more tough.

Qin Mo leaned against the bathroom door, curled his thin lips with a smile, and then walked slowly.

Bo Jiu paused, probably because of the dream object, and he saw that handsome and precious face.
Chapter completed!