Chapter 871

According to what God said.

It is true that she is relatively cheap.

She remembers the evaluation of the Great God on the Internet very clearly.

The first half of the sentence: Qin Mo is the only one with the most beautiful scenery in the world.

The second half of the sentence: It's a pity, it's hard to sleep in this life.

Bo Jiu felt that she needed to smoke a cigarette now, so she reached out and pressed her forehead hair, revealing her handsome and delicate face: "Brother Mo, give me a cigarette, I have to think about it first."

Qin Mo laughed, his eyes swept across the young man's face like cold water: "You mean you still want to smoke afterwards?"

Bo Jiu: ...how did she get to the Great God? She seems to be going too far.

Qin Mo handed the slender cigarette to Bo Jiu's hand, but leaned over, and the other hand stuck into the quilt.

Bo Jiu's eyes widened suddenly, and the fingers connected to Yan paused.

"Why? Not used to it?" Qin Mo rested his head on Bo Jiu's shoulder, his handsome face slightly tilted, his breath fell behind the man's ear, and his voice was lazily characteristic of getting up early: "Didn't you get up last night?" quite used to it?"

Qin Mo's hand touched Bo Jiu's lower back, the delicate and cool touch made him unable to resist sliding in.

It was such a slip that Bo Jiu would have such a reaction.

"Don't hide, I'll let you touch it." Qin Mo took him into his arms, and his voice seemed to be saying something very ordinary: "I can't let you sleep for nothing."

Bo Jiu shrank her waist slightly, it was hot everywhere.

Cigarettes are not smoked.

It touches not being taken advantage of a lot.

Everywhere seems to be able to cause the familiar numbness.

Naihe didn't even have any clothes around.

In the end, it was Qin Mo who was afraid that he couldn't help but do something more, so he stopped.

Bo Jiuyu's face was flushed red, and even her hair was messed up by her ears, as if she had just been treated lightly.

It was indeed frivolous.

It's just that frivolous people are really black-bellied.

"I like it very much?" Qin Mo chuckled, pressing against Bo Jiu's ear: "You had the same reaction last night."

Jiu's skin is still thin, and the tips of his ears are blushing, and he is still trying to argue: "Brother Mo, let's discuss it, can we not mention what happened last night."

Hearing this, Qin Mo's smiling eyes turned cold: "Okay, then let's talk about how you will be responsible."

Bo Jiu knew she couldn't escape, raised her eyebrows and said, "Are you sure I'll be responsible? I'm afraid you will regret it."

"Regret?" Qin Mo stretched his legs and looked at her with deep eyes, still so perfect: "It seems that you have a feasible plan."

Wanting to tie you to the fifth way counts, Bo Jiu almost wanted to blurt out such a sentence, but fortunately she was rational and was not seduced by the masculinity in front of her.

"It's nothing, I just want to hear how brother Mo wants me to be responsible." Bo Jiu touched the bridge of his nose, it's at the negotiating table, he shouldn't feel guilty at this time.

There was a smile on Qin Mo's lips. He was self-contained and noble, but not so warm: "How do you say that you are responsible for the man and woman who have sex with each other? Hmm?"

Bo Jiu raised her eyes and looked at him, thinking about what to say, but in the end she still didn't evade, and went straight to him: "It depends on the situation."

"I've been talking for so long, that is to say, you never thought of being responsible." How could Qin Mo not understand the young man, and stood up from the bed, his eyes were still as deep as the sea, very beautiful, but he had already said a word In the conversation of the sentence, the sea sank, and all the warmth was taken away: "It seems that I really have to handcuff you so that you will learn to behave."

Throwing down these cold words, Qin Mo paced out of the room, even his back was radiating a thick chill.