What does it feel like to have a boyfriend with an IQ that is so terrifying and sarcastic.

Dear, he doesn't talk anymore.

That's what Bo Jiu did. He stretched out his hand and pressed it behind Qin Mo, and leaned forward with a slightly curled corner of his mouth.

Qin Mo did not expect this kiss.

Obviously, it was a bit sudden.

But soon, he took the initiative and pushed her away, but his forehead was pressed against her: "There is something to give you."

besides?

While Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows, Qin Mo had already thrown something over.

Dark red household registration book?

Bo Jiu hasn't spoken yet.

I heard the voice in my ears ringing again; "Isn't it that I want to give me to you, this is considered a physical entity."

Upon hearing this, Bo Jiu raised his eyes: "How did you take out your household registration book?" Those who join the army should be more complicated.

"Is this kind of thing possible just by leaving it to your mother-in-law, is it difficult?" Qin Mo casually kissed someone in the eye.

Bo Jiu coughed uneasyly, his ears were a little red, mother-in-law, etc. Why can the great god say it so naturally?

However, with the master's household registration book, he really tied up the person.

Well, the domineering president will always hold the household registration book of his sweetheart, which in some ways is very consistent with her.

Of course, if the great god doesn't say the next sentence, the world will be better.

"So, should we go home and talk about your physical cheating during the game? Huh?"

Bo Jiu:...

She indeed underestimated the great god's ability to hold revenge.

The result of the chat.

It's after going home.

He carried her to the sand and coaxed her to say many shameful words.

Such a depressing force almost made her not last long, including his deep breathing and his handsome face covered with thin sweat. Qinggui's abstinence made it difficult for anyone to refuse, regardless of gender.

Bo Jiu didn't even know when they ended, but listened to the pulse and heartbeat gradually becoming less intense, and the numbness in his body was picked up by him before it had even dissipated.

The temperature in the room rose again.

You can hear the sound of water splashing on the ground.

The mist floated through the sound mixed with sounds and wafted from the beautifully shaped lips.

Maybe I'm afraid that someone will hear it.

Bo Jiu subconsciously bit the sound.

But he chuckled: "Do you think the servants are still there? Here, we are the only ones."

After saying that, it means getting in deeper, heavier and faster.

Even the water in the bathtub was a little hot and burning.

Bo Jiu trembled. The numbness that was unstoppable and uncontrollable came, so that even her snow-white legs shrank: "Slow, yes, slow down."

But I don’t know that such a sound will make people more uncontrollable.

Qin Mo thought she would probably never know how beautiful she was.

Because the skin tone is too white and delicate.

So every time, a thin layer of powder would appear on her body.

And her face is always so playful, with her ears stuck behind her ears, especially her clothes are stained with water, which only makes people want to get her even more...

Suddenly.

The passionate kiss fell on the body like a petal.

Bo Jiu closed his eyes and endured it.

"Be good." The man's voice was deep, and when he hid in the night, he looked even more sexy and seductive...

As the early morning approached, he realized that his hand had penetrated into her pajamas again.

Bo Jiugang said: "tired".

His kiss then fell in her ear: "Be good, it will be good for your health."

medicine?

Bo Jiu no longer has the mind to consider these things.

All you can feel is the gentle movements of the person and the fragrance of medicine in his breath.

Qin Mo is indeed a medicine in his hand, which is specially made for people. Such prescriptions are rare. If you want to find an old Chinese doctor, you will use precious medicinal materials collected from the Qinghai-Tibet line. They are indeed too beneficial for girls and can nourish their bodies.

It’s not easy to think about medicine.

That Chinese medicine has a strange temper.

Money may not necessarily be broken down.

It was Qin Mo who asked me specifically after quarreling with someone over medicine last time.

The old Chinese doctor originally thought that a young man like this should have done something evil and wanted to use this to cure his injuries.

After several times.

The old Chinese doctor realized that this person was too affectionate and afraid that he would hurt his lover, so he wanted this prescription.

As he said: "My lover is a little small."

The old Chinese doctor started out and said, "It's a bit small, how small?" The main reason is that this young man is not big.

Qin Mo chuckled: "I am adult and go to college this year."

"That's fine." The old Chinese doctor agreed to give him medicine.

However, in the end, it was because Qin Mo was so good at playing chess that he would go over and win the old man in one game every time.

It's really impossible to find an excuse.

But the old Chinese doctor could see that this person was really too concerned about his little girlfriend.

Many successful people like them say that money is important, but in fact, time is the most important thing for them.

But no matter how he made excuses to drag him out, the man was very patient and even personally inspected every medicinal herb.

This kind of cooking is probably done by making a person feel so painful to the core.

The old Chinese doctor still thought that if this person brings his girlfriend next time, he would tell the girl that he had to cherish this person. There are not many good men now.

There are indeed not many.

Because to be honest.

There are not many boyfriends who help their girlfriends dress.

Bo Jiu stretched his waist lazily, his head was messy, his voice was filled with a low and dumb feeling that he had just woken up, and he had a natural arrogance, but because of the perfect voice, it would not make people feel bored: "Water."

"Put on the clothes first, and there will be water." Qin Mo only needs to bend down slightly when he speaks with long legs, and his voice leans against Bo Jiu's ears, with low magnetic properties, as if a feather could brush her heart.

I have to accept it, and Bo Jiu is soft.

OK, wear clothes first.

"cuff."

In the end, Master Qin still couldn't stand it anymore and did it himself.

Bo Jiu was served with great experience. As early as the great god spoke, he was handed over by his own wrist.

Judging from the requirements of the great gods to dress.

No matter how she wears it, he thinks she is a little gangster.

That was what it was when I was a kid.

Two people are really different styles.

She belongs to the free and easy party.

He is spotless and suspicious that this person has no childhood fun at all.

However, the great god really lives up to the four words "Beasts in a dress".

Bo Jiu looked at the man who was wearing a white shirt, with a noble and indifferent body, and even his fingers were slender and beautiful enough to be shining.

Who would have thought that when he got to bed, he would be more fierce than anyone else.
Chapter completed!