One thousand and fortieth, Mo Jiu kisses(1/2)
After Bo Jiu hung up Lin Feng's phone call, he jumped into a taxi: "Master, Baiye Bar near University A."
This point has begun to be blocked on the road.
The car didn't drive very quickly.
She didn't understand why the great god called Lin Feng, but Lin Feng, the silly white sweet, would ask her to pick up the great god.
When Bo Jiu got off the car, he was ready to be cold-faced by the great god.
After leaving the club, the master went to the bar, which shows that he was in a bad mood.
When he was young, he was like this.
When you are unhappy, you refuse to get close to others.
No matter how she coaxed her, she couldn't do anything.
What a headache-inducing little goblin.
She was thick-skinned at that time.
Now it seems that my face is not as thin as it is.
Bo Jiu raised his hand and looked at the time on his watch, and walked quickly towards the bar.
She walked around the vehicle parked in front of the door, and indeed saw the cold figure standing under the neon light, very noble and different.
Bo Jiu made some psychological preparations for himself, basically the psychological preparation for being rejected, and took another step forward.
At this time, she clearly saw the person's appearance.
The war uniform that the master was wearing was half open, revealing the white T-shirt inside. The short black hair and straight nose bridge reflected the best-looking side face, with clear outlines and clear eyebrows and eyes.
He had a cigarette on his slender white fingers, and his forehead fell down because of drinking, reflecting his deep eyes, making him look even more unruly.
The great god just raised his eyes and looked at her, obviously he had already noticed her existence.
Bo Jiu felt that her heartbeat was so loud that she could hear it. She thought a lot of things to say, but when she saw the person behind the great god, she paused.
It was a short-haired girl with a sweet look, as if she had been standing there for a while, with a smile on her lips, as if she was talking to the great god.
You can vaguely hear the word "Senior Brother".
This is...Bo Jiu stopped. She was not sure how this girl came here and came to drink with the great god?
It’s no wonder Bo Jiuhui thinks this way, because she has never seen anyone so close to a great god.
Although the two people did not have any actual contact.
But it just feels indescribable.
Like knowing each other?
Perhaps based on her understanding of the great god, if she is really a disgusted person, she will definitely speak directly and let the other person go away.
Did the great god come to drink alone, or did he make an appointment with someone?
Bo Jiu was not sure whether she wanted to walk over.
At this time, the girl also raised her eyes, first surprised that she would appear, then smiled slightly, and swung the dimples beside her mouth.
"Senior brother, that's Z of spades. He's more handsome than on TV."
Qin Mo didn't say anything.
Bo Jiu suddenly felt that her appearance was unnecessary, and her heart felt like it was falling down, and she was about to turn around.
I heard the familiar and low voice: "How long do you want me to stand here alone?"
Bo Jiu raised his eyes, not sure if the sentence was said to him, and she appeared here without his displeasure.
Until the man snuffed out the cigarette in his hand and threw it into the trash can, and walked towards her while pulling open his war uniform jacket, before she could react.
There was a black look in front of her, and someone covered her with a coat.
Bo Jiugang is about to move.
The voice in my ears rang again, still so cold: "Don't move, I don't want to see you now."
When Bo Jiu heard the sentence that I didn’t want to see you, he paused his fingers and didn’t know what to do.
As expected, being hated by the great god is a very unpleasant experience.
She is so handsome that the great god doesn't want to see her face.
In the future, you can't rely on this face to win benefits for yourself.
When did her face become a deficit item?
Bo Jiu thought about it and it was too difficult to keep her from moving. Just as he was about to take a step, he watched the man walk in front of her from under the hem of his clothes.
Before she could move, she felt like she was being picked up.
This... doesn't you want to see her? Why...
"Brother Mo..."
No one paid attention to her, but the scent of mint tobacco that the person was familiar with was lingering on the tip of her nose.
Bo Jiu did not move anymore. The tip of his nose touched Qin Mo's chest through his coat. He could not see anything and was hugged by Qin Mo all the way.
My fingers clenched my coat, and my heartbeat seemed to be faster.
The main reason is that she doesn't understand what the great god means.
Could it be that I really want to throw her into the trash?
After all, the great god looked at her just now and it was very disgusting, which meant it was like he wanted to deal with her.
Speaking of which, why isn't it surprising that the great god is she who came to pick him up, not Lin Feng's stupid white sweet-skinned one?
When Bo Jiu was thinking this way, he felt that he was placed in the seat of the car, which should be the Land Rover she was very familiar with.
Because of the surrounding environment, even if she couldn't see it in front of her, she knew that the decorations around her were familiar to her.
Just as I was about to say something, my chin was lifted up. After I slightly pulled apart my coat, I kissed it slightly coldly.
Bo Jiu's pupils swayed and his lips were pried open.
All she could feel was the fragrance of the wine poured in, which made her lose all her thoughts at that moment.
The tip of the tongue touched each other, carrying a long-lost breath, and the electric current passed through her whole body.
Bo Jiu could only lean on his seat so much, and he didn't know what was going on around him. Half of his face was covered in a coat, and he was a little embarrassed by being kissed.
The Land Rover car was parked in the parking space drawn in the bar. There were many people coming and going. Qin Mo was bent over and kissing in a white T-shirt, and I don’t know how many people stopped here.
Such a picture seems to appear only in the comics.
But even if people are curious, they don’t know what the boy he kisses looks like.
How did you think of this kissing method?
You can vaguely see your figure, but you can't see your face.
But when I saw my figure, I felt that these two people must be good-looking, especially Qin Mo's long legs and waist, which half-bently showed an innate aura.
Even the kisser kisses is extremely domineering.
Whistling and whistling, tossing and tossing.
Qin Mo felt as if no one was around him. After kissing someone without strength, he let go for a while and pinched her chin again.
I bit the guy's lips and continued to ask for the sweet candy that makes people don't want to let go.
Bo Jiu didn't know what was going on around her, so he could only let Qin Mo kiss her. He gradually lost his strength. The sounds seemed to have been weakened. Even if it was louder, it became the background in her ears.
It seems that there is such a person in this world.
When he is kissing you, you can only hear your heartbeat.
Everyone saw this kissing scene.
Not to mention Fan Jia, who was already standing not far away, saw this scene even more. His fingers became tighter and tighter. When they tightened to a certain extent, a strong sense of poison was overflowing in his eyes.
She really couldn't have thought that after planning for so long, she finally seized the opportunity of a person drinking alone, and it was gone.
And why, after that spade Z saved Hitoshino, Qin Mo was still like this.
The news she received before was clearly that the two of them had already begun a cold war.
Also, why did he start to like boys?
That person obviously likes women.
She always thought it was just because it was fresh.
The excitement that the young man brought to him fresh.
Because in the e-sports arena, he probably hasn't met this type of person.
The title of the first killer in the C area is hard not to worry about.
She had seen the young master of the Fu family playing games, no wonder it aroused his interest.
To be continued...