One thousand eight hundred and forty two(1/2)
In that case, Bo Jiu naturally reminded him of the scene he had in the bathroom last night.
Especially this person, what she said...
Bo Jiu's ears turned red, then the playboy smiled and leaned against his ear, trying to print a seal to find it.
Who would have thought that she hadn't moved yet, and her breath had just fallen.
His eyes sank: "I have told you how many times, don't flirt with me like this again."
Bo Jiu intuitively felt dangerous and was about to evacuate.
But he suddenly pressed her back to the soft double bed, and even the clothes he had just worn were torn apart by him.
Listen to the sound of buttons falling to the ground.
Next was his gradually sinking breath.
But in the end, she didn't do anything to her.
But the more this happens, the more Bo Jiu can't stand it.
He buried his face between her neck, his voice trembling with sensuality: "Do you want me to die, huh?"
Bo Jiu did not move anymore. After all, the heat coming from him clearly told her how strong he was now.
"If it weren't for worrying that your body wouldn't be able to bear it, you thought I would be so tolerant." He said, opening his mouth and taking a light bite on her neck.
Bo Jiu's body trembled and hugged someone pressing on her. His vague memory became a little clear. The great god did give her medicine, but it was still the same place... Thinking of this, Bo Jiu's face became hot and he was completely ruled.
I thought I would take advantage of it like this.
It's not good to be familiar with two people.
It was easy for her to flirt with the great gods in the past.
Now I'll just let her kiss you for a little while.
She was flirting harder and hugged her directly. In the end, she was the one who felt sore in her waist and back.
Gradually, the body's dryness dissipated.
Bo Jiucai noticed that this posture was indeed popular with her.
After all, it is rare to see a great god so dependent in anyone's arms.
She has no choice but to be so dependent.
My boyfriend at home is so princess-hearted.
Bo Jiu hooked the corners of his mouth and reached out to touch Qin Mo.
"Be honest."
The three very light words were very light, and she directly reached out and pulled her wrist up, and in that position she carried the person to the closet.
Thin and long legs, very white, will always give people a chaotic beauty when it comes out like this.
If it is a good woman.
She is really not at all.
There is no fairy spirit on his body.
Instead, it is full of beauty.
There was black mist in the eyes.
It is completely incompatible with Qin Mo's temperament.
Someone once said it.
Qin Shen must like those pure and unpretentious gentle women.
After all, these people all carry fairy spirit.
If they saw this scene now, they would definitely be amazed.
What Qin Shen likes is that he has long narrow eyes, tear moles, long legs, snow-white, and is naturally charming.
All of these are no match for a word, she.
Yes, he likes her.
Thinking of this, Qin Mo lowered his head and kissed someone again.
Bo Jiu didn't care at all and his fingers streaked across the clothes hanging on it.
He should have brought her over and asked her to choose.
Who would have thought that the great god didn't mean that?
I picked a sweater and put it on her head, two words: "Warm."
As Bo Jiu, who has always been good-looking, "Brother Mo, I won't be handsome like this. Damn, wait a moment, what are you doing to my head?"
Nearly ten minutes of tossing.
Bo Jiu, dressed up as a bear, finally got freedom in life.
But before he could take two steps, the man raised his eyebrows: "Student Bo Xiaojiu."
Bo Jiu turned his head, a pure black down jacket with a red plaid scarf, only made his face look more handsome, like the breath in a comic: "Hmm?"
"Since you have a boyfriend, should you do some movements?" Qin Mo's coat today is still a long windbreaker, and his temperament is natural and precious. Even if he comes out, he is indifferent.
Bo Jiu looked at it and his free right hand was released.
After oh, he walked over.
"Brother Mo." Bo Jiu's tone was very slow: "Next time I want to hold hands, just say it." Princess Qin is still so arrogant.
As he said that, without waiting for Qin Mo to raise his eyebrows, he pulled the man's hand over: "It's so hungry, Aunt Zhang's absence will affect my health."
"I am a decoration for my boyfriend?" Qin Mo looked sideways.
Bo Jiu took it for granted: 'Then cook for me." She was expecting the great god to say no, and then she could light up the instant noodles cooking skills in front of the great god. Such handsome skills were not in line with her life pursuits without showing off.
Qin Mo did say he wouldn't do it, but the next sentence was: "Go to the cafeteria to eat. Today I have the bean bean bean buns you like, which were just out of the cage."
There is a canteen in the military compound.
Yesterday they lived with the Qin family.
You can indeed go to the cafeteria to eat.
When he heard the bean bean bean bun, Bo Jiu's yelled.
It's really a natural reaction.
People who have never eaten it probably don’t understand that the food in the courtyard tastes particularly good.
Because there are many elders living here.
So the practice is based on the old age.
All the fermented flour needs to be fermented for one night.
The beef is the freshest. After mixing it with the sunken, minced green onion, ginger, garlic, and pepper oil will be poured on, and the stinging aroma will come out.
Not to mention that there are hot beans as auxiliary ingredients. After mixing well, put them in a hot cage and steam them in a traditional cage for half an hour.
Then it was taken out of the pot, with a thin skin and large filling. It was fragrant when I took it down in one bite.
It’s just that the younger generation in the military compound either went to the army.
Or they rarely eat in the cafeteria.
After staying at my family before, Bo Jiuyi couldn't forget Aunt Zhang's meal, and secondly, he missed the meat buns in the canteen.
Now she is finally here again!
At the moment of food, Bo Jiu temporarily put aside the idea of lighting up his skills.
I just want the great god to leave quickly.
After all, if you go late, you may not be able to eat it.
Bo Jiu didn't know that long before she woke up, Qin Mo had called the master in the cafeteria and asked him to make an extra bag of meat today.
As for why I walk so slowly.
Of course there is a reason.
Soon, Bo Jiu also felt something was wrong.
The old men who had seen her before happened to come out with their adjutant, and their voices were loud: "Boy Qin, bring your children here to have dinner again."
"I'm not a child today." Qin Mo said, holding Bo Jiu's head and leaning against his shoulder, smiling slowly: "It's a girlfriend."
Being caught off guard refers to Bo Jiu's current expression.
The old men also gasped. After all, didn’t they say they were younger brothers before?
How do you become a girlfriend now?
To be continued...