Bo Jiu is about to adjust it.

A sound rang out above my head again, but the sound quality was still very light but inexplicably hoarse: "Are you challenging my patience when you move so wildly?"

Qin Mo's words made Bo Jiu calm down a lot. After all, the rolling aura coming from under him was indeed very hot.

Since my ears were pressed against the man's chest, it seemed as if the whole world was left with the other person's heartbeat.

Bang, bang, bang, it's very peaceful.

It's like going back to my childhood.

In the summer of Wall Street, the trees in the yard grow very lush.

At that time, she had been able to climb over the wall much smoother.

After nothing stops her.

She went to the next door more frequently.

I just get sleepy after playing for a while. After all, I have to grow up and maintain a balance in terms of biological clocks.

This is how the two of them took a nap together.

But at that time, she knew that he liked cleanliness, but she couldn't control herself and kept rolling around on his bed.

After he drank until his little face was sunk, he just took a blanket to wrap her whole body around, and then he was calm.

Not as dangerous as it is now.

Bo Jiu did not move, but he still clearly felt something against her.

"Don't look at you randomly, I won't touch you." The voice sounded again, but it was much gentler than usual.

Bo Jiu withdrew his gaze and became a little sleepy.

But she came to take care of the patients, not to sleep.

Firmly maintaining his principles, holding Qin Mo's waist with one hand, and holding Qin Mo's injured hand with the other hand, subconsciously worrying that he would be touched.

Dr. Qin said that Bo Jiu treated Qin Mo as a porcelain doll, which was not wrong at all.

In order not to let himself fall asleep, Bo Jiu would still find topics: "Mr. An Ying said, you used to be unable to sleep well, but later you found my pillow to cure your insomnia. Brother Mo, treat your pillow more gently."

Qin Mo looked at the person lying on him, and even when he was talking, he was confused. He reached out to push away her hair and knocked her kiss over: "Okay."

Perhaps it was because of the response, or whether it was the temperature or the breath of the person he was holding, it was too in line with the young man's aesthetics and requirements. In short, it was very comfortable, so he fell asleep unknowingly.

Qin Mo grinded her face with his fingers, and never thought about one day when he would get close to anyone so close to him.

I can't sleep comfortably because I keep having nightmares.

Dreaming of water, bottomless water.

Qin Mo is a psychological criminal, and he knows very well that this is a psychological problem.

But even the knowledge he knows cannot be answered.

Why does every time he wakes up, what makes him feel most uncomfortable is not the water, but when he reaches out his hand, he can't hold anything, his palms are empty, and his heart is empty.

At the beginning.

He didn't even understand why there were tears on his face.

Is it a debt?

I owe the person who was wronged by him but still didn't know his name so far.

So I never encountered any cases again.

But that feeling of emptiness did not disappear, as if it had lost the most important thing.

Until this guy appears.

Qin Mo lowered his eyes, looked at the boy who was snoring quietly, sleeping in a mess, but did not forget to hold his hand, and his thin lips fell on Bo Jiu's head.

I vaguely heard the person as if he was saying something, and got closer and only heard a name...
Chapter completed!