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Nine hundred and thirty-six how to be responsible?

According to the great god.
She is indeed taking advantage of it.
She remembers the comments given to the master online very clearly.
The first half of the sentence: Only Qin Mo is the most beautiful in the world.
The second half of the sentence: It’s a pity that it’s hard to sleep in this life.
Bo Jiu felt that she needed to smoke a cigarette now, so she reached out and pressed her forehead, revealing her handsome and delicate face: "Brother Mo, give me a cigarette, I have to think about this first."
Qin Mo laughed, his eyes swept across the boy's face like cold water: "What do you mean is that you still have to smoke afterwards?"
Bo Jiu:...Why did she seem to be too much when she got to the great god?
Qin Mo handed the slender cigarette to Bo Jiu's hand, but leaned over and leaned into the quilt with the other hand.
Bo Jiu suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his fingers connecting Yan paused for a moment.
"Why? Not used to it?" Qin Mo leaned his head on Bo Jiu's shoulder, his handsome face slightly tilted, his breath fell behind the man's ears, and his voice was laziness that he was unique to getting up early: "Aren't you used to it last night?"
Qin Mo's hand touched Bo Jiu's back waist, and the delicate and coolness of the hand made him unable to help but slide in.
It was just that Bo Jiu had such a reaction.
"Don't hide, I'll let you touch it." Qin Mo took the person into his arms, and his voice seemed to be saying something very ordinary: "You can't let you sleep in vain."
Bo Jiu shrank his waist slightly, and it was hot everywhere.
No commission for smoking.
It's not a lot of advantages that people can take.
Every place seemed to cause the familiar numbness.
But there is not even a piece of clothing around me.
In the end, Qin Mo stopped because he was afraid that he could not help but do something else.
Bo Jiuyu's face was red, and even his hair was hit on the ears in a mess, as if he had just been flirted with someone.
It was indeed a slight person.
But the frivolous ones are really black-hearted.
"I like it very much?" Qin Mo chuckled and pressed against Bo Jiu's ear: "You also reacted like this last night."
Jiu's face was still thin, his ears were red, and he was still trying to argue: "Brother Mo, let's discuss it, can you not mention what happened last night?"
Hearing this, Qin Mo's smiled and his eyes cold: "Yes, then let's talk about how you are responsible."
Bo Jiu knew that he couldn't escape and raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm sure I'm responsible? I'm afraid you will regret it."
"Repent?" Qin Mo put his long legs on his face and looked at her with deep eyes, which was still so perfect: "It seems that you have a feasible solution."
Is it counting if I want to tie you up to the fifth path? Bo Jiu almost wanted to blurt out this sentence, but fortunately, he was rational and was not tempted by the male sex in front of him.
"It's nothing, I just want to hear what Brother Mo wants me to take responsibility." Bo Jiu touched the bridge of his nose, and at the negotiating table, he shouldn't be guilty at this time.
Qin Mo's lips were smiling, and he was very noble and not so warm: "How do you think you should be responsible for the men and women who have sex? Hum?"
Bo Jiu looked up at him, and when he wanted to say anything, he still didn't hide in the end and went straight to him: "It depends on the situation."
"After talking for so long, you never thought of taking responsibility." How could Qin Mo not understand the boy? He stood up from the bed, his eyes were still deep like the sea, very beautiful. But he had already been in conversations one by one, and the sea sank and was exhausted all the temperature: "It seems that you really have to handcuff you so that you can learn to be good."
Chapter completed!
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