It was just the two of them in the Hummer.

This perception made his throat a little dry.

He wanted to relax himself, held the cigarette between his fingers, tried not to look behind him, especially the sound of the cloth rubbing against each other, but tilted his head back slightly, looking at the haze outside the car.

In front of him, for some reason, the scene when he first saw this guy in women's clothing at the ball appeared again.

Pure white legs, beautiful collarbones, and those watery eyes.

In order not to let himself think too much, Qin Mo simply looked back.

I could just see the boy's lower back.

Such whiteness and smoothness, and the twisted curvature caused by the need to pull on a sweater, are soul-stirring.

A thought that could no longer be suppressed overflowed from Qin Mo's chest, obliterating all his known feelings.

The indescribable scorching heat under the lower abdomen swelled, and the heat was transmitted to every muscle, and even the hand holding the cigarette stiffened heavily.

At that moment, he even wanted to let the boy sit on his lap without wearing anything, or strip off all the clothes of the boy in the car, and teach the other party a lesson, even the wet pair. The eyes are really watering.

The clearer the thought, the more uncontrollable the turbulence.

In the tsunami-like chaos, Qin Mo was very clear that his desires were different from any ordinary person.

Because ordinary people would not have such a strong desire for a boy with the same body structure as themselves.

Qin Mo closed his eyes heavily, and opened them again. There was already a complete silence.

When Fu Jiu turned around, she found that the other party was staring at her. That kind of focused gaze made Fu Jiu's heart tighten a little.

She tried her best to control her breathing, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

Could it be... the Great God found out?

This is the worst case scenario.

But even so, Fu Jiu likes to stand still.

A Mercedes-Benz flashed past the Hummer, and when the headlights shone in.

It was two people looking at each other in silence.

I don't know how long it has been.

Fu Jiu heard the pleasant and indifferent bass voice saying, "I'll take you back."

"it is good."

Fu Jiu smiled slowly, saying so, but she didn't notice.

It's impossible even if you think about it. She changes clothes quickly.

In addition, the visibility of the car was extremely low, and the master did not turn on the built-in lights, and there was another smog outside.

Even if you look at it, you only look at a section of the back.

In the final analysis, the great god is in such a bad mood today, it is probably because he was unhappy when he kissed a "boy".

Fu Jiu understood this quite well. After all, the master is a straight man, so he must be very resistant at ordinary times. Respecting everyone's sexual orientation is one thing, but if the master is really involved, he will definitely feel uncomfortable.

What's more, it was the first kiss of the great god... Now in the mind of the great god, she is undoubtedly the culprit.

Fu Jiu felt that she had to explain this matter: "Brother Mo, when your confidant made the request, I really wanted to give her the chance to dance with you."

Although she doesn't like that person's attitude.

But at that time, she wanted to hide from the Great God, and she really wanted to.

But Fu Jiu didn't know, so she explained.

Qin Mo's eyes became colder, and he unlocked the car on the right: "Your home is here, get out of the car."

At this time, Fu Jiu also noticed Qin Mo's displeasure.

Probably today is really not suitable for two people to chat again.

After Fu Jiu went down, Qin Mo sped up.

In the fog, the car started, the tires rubbed against the ground, and rolled through a wave of heat...