Eight hundred and first women again 4
The next second.
Before Zhang's mother could react to what was going on, she saw that her young master had already pulled the daughter's wrist and walked towards the second floor.
This...this!
Zhang Ma reached out to cover her mouth, and her expression changed.
Bo Jiu was pulled, with his eyebrows raised and before he could speak, he was pressed on the door panel.
Qin Mo lowered his eyes, his eyes approached, and when the breath came, he still brought the coolness outside.
He hasn't forgotten yet.
Why did he make sure he had bent?
Every dream after nightfall is about the person in front of you.
How many times have he dreamed of tearing the other party's clothes apart and bullying them hard.
Now, is this guy desperate?
After he confessed, he still had the courage to wear women's clothing in front of him.
Qin Mo's subordinates used their strength.
Bo Jiu didn't want to break free, but instead stared at Qin Mo's eyes and curled his lips: "Brother Mo, do you think girls are better when you look at me now?"
The originally boiling blood was instantly extinguished after hearing this sentence.
Qin Mo looked at the person in front of him and his voice was chilling: "Is this the reason for wearing women's clothing? Want to tell me the better of a girl?"
Bo Jiu is still good at observing his expressions and knows that the great god is angry and thinks about how to express his point of view that he wants to straighten people.
Qin Mo's eyes were getting colder and colder, just like the water in the deep sea, without any temperature. Even if he was full of luxury, he could not suppress his unique indifference: "I like men, and I will always like men. My liking makes you feel so uneasy? I am so uneasy that I use women's clothing to change me? It seems that you really can't accept me, but I will not dispel my thoughts, and you will also restrain your little thoughts. Don't make me angry."
Bo Jiu opened his mouth.
Before I could say anything.
A familiar coolness came from the lips.
It was a kiss without temperature.
From beginning to end.
It's like Qin Mo's heart at this time.
Bo Jiu has always thought about turning people straight, but he forgot one thing that a person's orientation is indeed impossible to change.
Even if you don't want the master to be crooked.
But... she also understands it now.
Don’t want to do it is not wanting to do it, the facts are facts.
In a trance, the thin lips moved to her ears, revealing a threatening meaning: "Jiu, you don't seem to know much about your brother yet, and you will never let go of what I like."
After saying that, Qin Mo withdrew his hand and stood there with a straight back. For some reason, his voice was a little cold: "Change your clothes before you get off."
Bo Jiu stood there, looking at the figure disappearing by the door, when the lights went dark.
She was wondering if she should keep her distance.
The attitude of the great god has explained everything.
He doesn't like girls.
But she is a woman herself...
That's fine.
Bo Jiu raised his eyes, and the night was filled with the light of the night.
She and the great god were not from the same world as each other.
Her identity as the young master of the Fu family has been maintained for a month, and it will be over.
Before she leaves, she will confess all this.
Same.
Forget about life here too.
Bo Jiu raised his hand and put the black T-shirt on his body, with a dagger inserted between his waist.
She lowered her eyes and laughed out loud.
This is why she was not a real Fu Jiu.
She is Bo Jiu.
Born in darkness, he must return to darkness.
She will always have a knife on her body.
Just like she will never give up being a hacker.
Just by this.
She and the great god will only be opponents, not friends, and not others.
Chapter completed!