Pressed under the body?
When Fu Jiu heard these four words, Xie Ning raised the corner of her lower lip: "Brother Mo, you must have misunderstood something. Even if I were crooked, it wouldn't be the one below."
Qin Mo didn't say anything, just turned his face to the side and glanced at the boy indifferently,
It was very strange that Fu Jiu could see the doubt from it.
Now is the wrong time.
In the future, I have to find an opportunity, and let him see how aggressive he is.
If she's in bed, she'd better not have any more troubles, the joke is too much, and when the great god pulls her pajamas again, it will not be worth the loss.
So even if Fu Jiu untied the bound wrists, none of them turned over and pressed Qin Mo under her body. Thinking about it, it was possible. In practice, the consequences would be a bit big...
Thinking like this, before you know it, sleepiness comes.
In fact, it was already very late, and the hands also pointed to the twelve o'clock position.
The two played badminton during the day, learned physics at night, and got another first kill.
It's all mental and physical exhaustion.
And Fu Jiu had assembled a notebook the day before, and now the surroundings were quiet, and she also closed her eyes...
Qin Mo originally thought that the young man would say something, but after waiting for a while, he realized that he was already asleep.
The long eyelashes cast a faint shadow under the eyes, and the quiet and handsome face made the young man look so harmless, like an angel who fell into the world.
Qin Mo stared at that face for a minute, then covered the quilt and closed his eyes.
After the fall, the temperature in the north can really drop by six or seven degrees a day, especially when the north wind comes at night and the raindrops hit the windows one by one, it is even more freezing.
Qin Mo and Fu Jiu both forgot to turn on the warm air, and the cold current came so suddenly, Fu Jiu, who was unaware of the cold, leaned over the place where the warmth radiated...
The next day, the light of the morning sun came down through the swaying curtains.
Don't expect the weather to be warmer at this time, as the early mornings in late autumn are sometimes colder than late nights.
Fu Jiu moved her hands, getting closer and closer to the hot body.
Who is this kind? Arranged such a big warm water bag for her on the bed, it's so warm...
Fu Jiu couldn't help hugging the warmth and rubbed her face.
But the moment she opened her eyes, all her thoughts were awake.
What she is holding is not a warm water bag, but... God!
Qin Mo seemed to wake up only a little earlier than she did. The light hit his noble and handsome face, and it became ambiguous. Compared with his appearance, his eyes were more beautiful, like black. The gem is like a gem, and it is very charming against the messy black hair.
At this moment, Qin Mo was looking at her, his eyes were very deep, as if he could suck someone over if he was careless.
The two were very close to each other, her lips were pressing against his chest, and the two legs were put together somehow, and the posture was very intimate.
It was as if her whole body was nestled into his arms, and even the most sensitive parts were pressed against each other, separated only by a thin layer of pajama pants.
The breath that belonged to him surrounded her in all directions.
Even when Fu Jiu wanted to step back, she could smell the peculiar smell of mint on a man's body...