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1718th he is my boyfriend(2/2)

"No, give me a blanket, thank you." Qin Mo said this, there was no warmth in his eyes, probably because the boy frowned.

The flight attendant responded. When he turned around, he saw him patting the person in his arms with one hand. His voice was low and slow, and his tone was very nice, as if it was easy for craftsmen to hypnotize.

The flight attendant listened, shook his head.

Almost forgot what she was going to do.

Qin Mo looked at Bo Jiu, reached out and pinched her face, and pressed her body down: "You'd better not look at others, my little prey."

Bo Jiu did not sleep lightly this time, probably because the surging breath between the clothes he was holding in his hands and his nose was so familiar that she felt comfortable.

She woke up when she was about to land. What she saw was his left hand, with distinct joints. She was playing cards, and his other hand was placed on her head and rubbing her.

After seeing her open her eyes, she curled her lips and smiled, and kissed her forehead, but she felt a vague danger.

"Is this Jiangcheng?"

Bo Jiu looked at him in his sight, took his hand over, put it in his hand, and played with it for a few times before saying, "Well, this is Jiang Cheng, do you don't like it?"

"No, I don't like it." Qin Mo's eyes dissipated a little because of the temperature touched by his fingers: "I just can't remember how I lived here before."

When Bo Jiu heard this, he suddenly smiled: "You are very famous here, and many people like you very much. You also have a group of brothers who are devoted to you, but you still like me the most."

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows. To a certain extent, the prey he liked seemed to be very thick-skinned.

"Oh? What else?"

Also? Bo Jiu thought for a while and said, "You have a crush on me and I am embarrassed to say that, so I gave me a lot of books to understand myself."

"What are the books I sent?" Qin Mo asked casually.

Bo Jiu sat upright handsomely: "What a domineering president falls in love with me? Where can sweetheart escape? There are some titles of books that I don't remember."

After hearing this, Qin Mo tapped her fingers on the corner of her mouth.

"What?" Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows.

Qin Mo leaned over and kissed her lips, which was very light and light, and the breath came: "Water stains, when I feed you water, you don't drink it well, but I'm very curious, what have you learned in the book?"

"Of course it's your love first." Bo Jiu stretched out his hand and wrapped it around his neck. When he smiled, the tears moles at the corners of his eyes could bring out a little luster.

Qin Mo's lower abdomen tightened, and his eyes became deeper.

My fingers penetrated into her sweater through the blanket. When my smile arose, I don’t know why the body temperature even rose.

Bo Jiu could clearly feel his strength, and suddenly trembled, and his eyes were filled with water.

Qin Mo's voice was low, and his low sexiness was right in her ears, and his breath was blowing, making people arch their backs.
Chapter completed!
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