Qin Mo's figure was lowered, his black hair was still wet from the rain just now, and his fingers were on the seat belt.
Bo Jiu didn't think that the master would have a conscience, so he just let her go.
But there is precaution, but Bo Jiu never thought that after the seat belt was undone, the slender and beautiful fingers did not leave, but touched down from her waist, and finally landed on her chest.
Bo Jiu raised her hand to block it, and frowned: "Brother Mo, what do you want to do."
Bo Jiu saw the person in front of her, and her eyes flicked over her neckline as lightly as water, and there was a faint smile at the corner of her mouth: "It seems that what you asked me to hold was true, why? Don't hold my hand now , let me check the elasticity?"
black history.
Bo Jiu always felt that since he met the Great God, every memory was black history.
There was no time for the boy to react, after all, this time Qin Mo was serious.
He directly reached out and blocked the young man in the narrow car door. With his left hand, he poked in from the hem of his clothes, and pushed aside the cloth strips. After the movement was so fast that Bo Jiu wanted to resist, his posture had long been at a disadvantage.
With his back facing Qin Mo and one hand cuffed behind his back, his range of movement was really limited.
The master is also very good, knowing that she has good legs, he simply won't get out of the car.
"I'm more interested in your body structure than the reason why you disguised yourself as a man." Qin Mo looked at the person in his arms, his eyes as black as ink were stained with a deep darkness, and his figure followed suit. After walking over, his lips were stuck to the back of the white and elongated neck, and his deep voice made the temperature in the car extremely high.
Bo Jiu straightened her spine, she didn't want to show any weakness at this time.
Qin Mo smiled, his slightly cool lips moved up slowly, and landed on the tips of her ears: "This time it just happened as you wished, so let's try it out?"
"Brother Mo, I thought we wanted to have a good talk." Bo Jiu wanted to move her wrist, but was handcuffed, and wanted to move her right leg, but was pressed again.
Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, his face reflected on the car window would only look noble.
This allows Bo Jiu to see his face even if his back is turned to him.
Black and sharp broken hair, unparalleled handsome and tough, like a demon at night, especially dangerous at this time.
"We've been talking about it, haven't we?" He smiled, raised his fingers, and breathed behind her: "Why, don't you like this way?"
The electric shock-like heat surged up all at once because of the contact with the skin, and Bo Jiu couldn't help trembling.
The temperature of his body seemed to start to get out of control as the temperature inside the car heated up.
However, the voice didn't intend to withdraw from her ears at all, and the cool fingertips wandered wantonly on her smooth skin, and then, he squeezed hard again!
"It's really soft and feels good in the hand. The degree of simulation can not only fool some homeboys, but even me." Qin Mo smiled a little coldly this time: "It's really smart."
Why are these words so familiar?
If you think about it, it's what she said.
The great god's ability to hold vengeance is subtle and a little too good.
Bo Jiu seized the last chance and wanted to get up: "I can explain this."
Qin Mo pushed the person back, his breath became stronger, his fingers didn't have the slightest intention of withdrawing, the most delicate and soft under the palm, and it also carried the fragrance and warmth that would make his whole body burn every time he thought of the touch. Jade……
She felt this time.
He will still listen to her explanation?