Chapter 580

"I want to be alone." Fu Jiu continued to pretend: "Go home and think about how to talk to Mengran tomorrow. After all, I am the one who wants to be together."

As soon as this sentence was out of my mouth.

The temperature in the room was a bit low.

Qin Mo didn't speak.

Just when Fu Jiu thought she got the consent, she turned around and wanted to leave.

Qin Mo stretched out his hand and pressed it against the door frame, blocking Fu Jiu's way.

With her back half arched like that, she lowered her head and approached her face, and a warm breath fell on Fu Jiu's ear again, feeling an indescribable numbness.

"I said I was very tired today." Qin Mo paused, his tone sounded with a trace of indistinct emotion: "Is it that uncomfortable?"

Of course Fu Jiu nodded, "There's a little bit."

"Then have some wine." Qin Mo pulled the boy back, "Brother will accompany you."

Fu Jiu felt that she was missing another move.

She never thought that Great God would remember him as her brother at this moment.

In short, this trip is impossible.

The two opened a bottle of red wine.

Fu Jiu didn't drink much.

The most important thing is to stay awake.

It is true that there is only one room here.

The Great God didn't even give her the chance to say that she wanted to sleep on the sofa, and his eyes were light: "Don't you dare to sleep with me? What are you afraid of?"

"Brother Mo, why do I feel that you intend to watch me for 24 hours." Fu Jiu is not stupid, there is a reason why the master is like this.

Qin Mo tilted his head, lit a cigarette, then took out his mobile phone, slid it away, and threw it to the person in front of him.

Looking at the information displayed on it, Fu Jiu's eyes suddenly trembled.

No more, no less, just one line.

"At eight o'clock tomorrow morning, Z will act."

Fu Jiu raised her eyebrows, but the Almighty still hadn't completely dispelled her doubts about her.

"Stay here tonight." Qin Mo raised his eyes: "From now on, I won't be watching you 24 hours a day."

Fu Jiu smiled slightly: "Okay, for future freedom."

This is indeed an opportunity to completely clear yourself of suspicion.

However, what is the person posing as her trying to do.

Fu Jiu knew that more masters would not say anything.

It was already extra for him to let her read the text message.

Just sleeping in the same room, or the same bed, or not the same as before.

When the lights are turned off and the room is plunged into darkness.

Fu Jiu was still able to see the shallow outlines around him through the little moonlight that came in.

Even if she was lying down with her clothes on, Fu Jiu couldn't fall asleep.

how to say.

There is a difference between being kissed and not being kissed.

Fu Jiu always felt that as soon as the familiar aura approached, the eyes of the man when he kissed her lips would appear in his mind.

Very deep, like the sea.

Thinking of this, it is inevitable that you will want to retreat.

The lips were not healed at first, but the tip of the tongue slipped across the gap, and it was able to touch a fine-line wound.

A little itchy.

Fu Jiu thought about it, and moved back.

Suddenly, the lights came on.

A tall shadow turned over and enveloped Fu Jiu's head, that oppressive danger came again.

The great god's breath was directly above him, lightly shedding it.

For the first time, Fu Jiu felt an indescribable dizziness.

Dashen was looking at himself, so close that when the two people's eyes collided directly.

Fu Jiu had to face it head on.

Qin Mo lowered his head. Originally, he noticed that the young man had been avoiding his cold eyes, and when they landed on the young man's lips, the corners of his mouth curled up: "Is it itchy? Did you remember something?"