Hearing this, Qin Mo said slowly, "How about letting you tie me up?"
Bo Jiu paused, what did the Great God know, and he was deliberately testing her?
She hasn't acted yet, how did the Great God guess the purpose of going to the United States this time.
Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "What? You didn't even forget to tie me up when you were dreaming, so you don't talk now?"
"Did I say in my dream that I wanted to tie you up?" Bo Jiu asked back.
Qin Mo stretched out his hand and patted her face lightly, with a half-smile on his mouth: "More than once, when I hugged you last night, you said it three times, I didn't expect you to have such A fetish."
It turned out that I accidentally slipped my mouth while I was sleeping.
It appears that the plans have not been exposed yet.
The current situation is far better than she imagined.
I didn't meet An Yinghou yesterday, and everything was done by the master, so she didn't have to think about explaining it.
It's just that Aunt Zhang is still listening. Hey, can you save her some face.
When Bo Jiu thought of this, she turned her head and looked in the direction where Aunt Zhang was standing just now.
Only then did I realize that there was no one around. After taking the photo, Aunt Zhang saw that the two people had something to talk about, took the evidence she had taken, and left with a face full of excitement, not wanting to disturb the young master here.
In other words, there are only two people left in the room, Qin Mo and Bo Jiu.
Since there are only two of them.
What else does she care about.
Anyway, now that the Great God asked her to tie him up, she just tried it before going.
After Bo Jiu thought of this, a real hooligan came out: "Are you really willing to let me tie you up?"
Qin Mo looked at the person in front of him with an enthusiastic expression, which was not decent no matter how you looked at it: "You can give it a try."
Smart as Bo Jiu quickly realized that this was an opportunity.
He turned over neatly, pressed Qin Mo's right shoulder with one hand, and pushed him directly onto the bed. The wig he was wearing was not taken off, and the silk-like long hair hung down with Bo Jiu's movements, sweeping across the bed. on Qin Mo's face.
Qin Mo raised his eyes slightly, and dropped his bandaged hands to the side of the bed. He watched the man hold his position, and looked down slowly.
Today, Bo Jiu is wearing a gauze black dress. When she does such an action, not only her porcelain white collarbone will be exposed, but also her undulating curves and long white legs can be seen.
Especially when the long legs are half bent, people can't help but want to hold them in their hands.
Qin Mo withdrew his gaze, and the light in his eyes deepened by an inch, and something seemed to have reached a critical point.
But at this time, Bo Jiu was still silent on how to tie the Great God.
By the time she reacted, the hand that was hanging by the bed had already wrapped her arms around her waist, and the fingers slowly moved up to the back and nape of the neck, and finally the fingertips penetrated into her irritated hair inside.
Bo Jiu's movements stopped abruptly.
At that time, she clearly felt the change of his breathing.
Immediately afterwards, the person who was supposed to be tied to the bed by her held her waist and suddenly turned over, changing her position with him, and pushing her whole body into the pure white quilt. The surrounding light seemed to be dimmed, and the space was very narrow. When the two were whispering, heat hit her ears, the voice was very low, with a hint of hoarseness, and the whole body was full of hot breath: "I Have you ever said, don't wear women's clothes in front of me, you are setting yourself on fire..."