As long as Qin Mo stood there, he was so handsome that he couldn't take his eyes away, and his body was covered in cold fairy spirit.

Not to mention, when he leaned over, his eyes were deep and his mouth was smiling.

The shirt was slightly crooked, and it was loosely standing there, looking extremely casual.

After being a school grass in No. 1 Middle School for three years, there is no one who can surpass that of that school grass. The great god does have extraordinary seduction.

At this moment, he looked a little wild and wild. He reached out and pinched Bo Jiu's chin and said with a smile: "What are you thinking about again? Well? Don't worry, except for the pillow, I won't let you do anything. My hands can't move you. You can also control yourself. My mother and the guest are there. Don't touch me like a doctor when I am here. You should be honest in other aspects. Do you know? Little hooligan...."

At this time, Bo Jiu didn't know what expression he should have, the name of little hooligan...

"Brother Mo, it's you who touches your feet now, not me." Bo Jiu stretched out his finger to point his chin.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and just let go of his hand.

I saw the boy pulling himself down and kissing him, smiling with a bad smile: "But it's very difficult to keep me from doing it."

Bo Jiu left if he wanted to kiss him.

But how could Qin Mo satisfy this level?

He pulled her wrist over and took advantage of the time she was breathing and directly pushed her onto the soft bed, deepening the kiss without any hesitation.

Bo Jiu wants to resist.

But he pressed it back with one hand.

She kissed her so much that she was so fascinated.

In the guest room, the boy's T-shirt on the bed was half-removed, revealing the white waistline that made people love.

The man's hand cruised upwards, leaned in along the hem of his clothes, then paused and stopped.

Someone is knocking on the door.

Bo Jiu also heard it, stood up sideways, and his breath was still a little deaf.

Qin Mo glanced at the boy's bright red face, and his voice was a little sandy: "If you don't have that meaning in the future, don't flirt with it casually."

"Okay." Bo Jiu responded on his mouth, but he was a little careless. However, her clothes were wrinkled like this and her lips were red. It was always not good to see Queen An Ying like this, so he simply turned his head to look at Qin Mo: "Brother Mo, go and open the door."

Qin Mo tidied up his shirt and said in a low tone: "Why, after teasing me, I dare not admit it?"

Bo Jiu:...This is really depressing.

Qin Mo probably liked to see the boy like this, and reached out to pinch her bulging face: "The benefits."

Is it good to even open a door?

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

Bo Jiu: "You said."

"Don't go to places I can't see." Suddenly, Qin Mo let go of her face, and there was no obvious feeling in his tone.

Bo Jiu did not react for a while: "I'm here, I'll give Brother Mo some medicine later, where can I go?"

Qin Mo looked at the white and tender boy and smiled: "That's right, then change it. You will read the bedtime story tonight."

"That's it?" Bo Jiu didn't believe it would be that simple. After all, the great god is never simple for her.

Qin Mo asked slowly: "What? You also want to provide some special services."

That look...Bo Jiu was helpless: "I'll pick a book."

"No, I'll choose, you go to the bathroom." Qin Mo was holding his trouser bag with one hand, ready to step on his legs.

Bo Jiu grabbed Qin Mo's sleeve: "Go to the bathroom?"

"Wash and hide." Qin Mo looked sideways, and the voice couldn't hear the joy and anger: "Don't you want people to know our relationship? You can see that anyone can see it."

Bo Jiu paused after hearing this, and she was not sure if the great god was angry.

Holding the pajamas that the man still gave her, Bo Jiu walked into the bathroom. He could vaguely hear the sound of the great god opening the door and the smile of Queen An Ying: "Where is Jiu."

"Being taking a bath." Qin Mo said naturally.

Queen An asked again: "Do you need to arrange a room for Jiu separately?"

"She slept in other rooms, and my hands were inconvenient at night." Qin Mo's voice sounded quite like that.

When Queen An thought about it, she didn't say anything more. She just looked at her son's face and was obviously playful: "It's really rare, you would just agree to Jiu's acting."

She originally thought that her son would be a problem.

Qin Mo smiled and said nothing. He didn't agree with the person acting. He wanted to see what that person wanted to do. It was such a big deal.

"Okay, I won't bother you two to rest. I'll go to a dance with the director. "Because I finally have to film with Jiu, Queen An was so happy that she told her son some things to pay attention to, so she got on the business car.

When Bo Jiu came out after taking a shower, Queen An was gone, which means that except Aunt Zhang, the only one in the Qin family was left with her and Qin Mo.

The boy was very white, and probably when he was having dinner at night, his face was bitten by mosquitoes.

After taking a shower, I couldn't help but reach out to scratch.

The left face from the ear is red.

This made Qin Mo frowned, put down his phone, and his voice was very light: "Come here."

Bo Jiu was still wiping his head, so he walked over with a pure white towel, which was undoubtedly like a high school student.

Calculate the age.

Someone's solidity should be the same as himself.
Chapter completed!