Chapter 1268

As he said that, Qin Mo's kiss fell again and stuck to her neck.

Every stroke is slightly cool, and even after his body temperature recovers, his skin is like porcelain jade that melts in the hand,

It just stuck to her body, without any distance, but it didn't go any further.

The blackness in his eyes made him look a little more sinister: "Shall we sweat in another way?"

Bo Jiu looked into his eyes, her consciousness was a little fluttering, and when her eyelashes fluttered slightly, her exhaled breath became hotter and hotter.

Qin Mo's eyes were calm, and he hugged him, where his fingers passed, Bo Jiu couldn't help arching his body.

As if, as he said, just to sweat.

So he took no further action.

After making her blush, he only smiled lowly in her ear and licked his lips lightly.

Gradually, drowsiness came.

Bo Jiu turned her head away, and slowly closed her eyes.

Qin Mo looked at the person who fell asleep in his arms, his black eyes deepened.

never mind.

And go in no hurry.

It's the same wherever you go.

It's okay to wait until you lose interest, and then leave.

"My benefactor, how long will you interest me?"

Qin Mo smiled, fingers were still running through the boy's black hair, and the corner of his mouth curled up in an evil arc.

Not without advantages at all.

At least this guy smells good.

The touch of being hugged in my arms is also very good, and the whole person is glowing with warmth.

It was completely different from the coldness on his body.

Qin Mo frowned, put his chin on the top of the young man's head, held him with one hand, and observed the guy in his arms.

At this point of illness, there should be no aggressiveness.

But Qin Mo knew very well that this was not her original appearance.

Because no one dared to confront no less than ten speedboats like that, flipped on the lighter, and bombed things as soon as they said they wanted to, even in a handsome posture.

Such a person, so well-behaved, should be rare.

Indeed, Bo Jiu is very obedient at this time, and looks like a little prince when he calms down, even his pure black hair hangs down, covering his ears and eyes, leaving only the porcelain white arc of his chin.

Qin Mo looked at it for a while, then turned his head and kissed the top of her head.

After doing this action, Qin Mo gave a sudden pause, and then frowned, showing a slight coldness.

No one knew what Qin Mo was thinking.

The night outside the window is gradually surging. Since it has never been polluted, the starry sky outside is very beautiful.

It's easy to fall asleep.

Especially with someone in her arms.

Did not feel cold.

Instead, in the middle of the night, the temperature of the person in his arms was getting higher and higher, so high that Qin Mo, who had already fallen asleep, suddenly opened his eyes.

There was hardly any extra movement, Qin Mo's first reaction was to put his hand on Bo Jiu's forehead, after feeling the scalding temperature.

His eyes sank even more.

Getting up from the bed, without even wearing a coat, he walked out of the room with his lower body naked.

It's dark now.

The boss is a local, and he was drinking downstairs. He probably invited some of his friends, so they haven't left until now.

Qin Mo didn't pause, and walked over there directly: "Do you have any alcohol here?"

The boss took a look at Qin Mo, and continued to drink his wine without talking to him, talking and laughing as he spoke.

Just when he was about to lean over and put a peanut in his mouth.

Just heard a swish!

A poker was poked abruptly on the back of his hand.

The blood flowed out all at once, although it was not much, it caused the boss's whole face to change from the pain.

The person sitting opposite stood up abruptly, probably wanting to hit Qin Mo on the head.

But just as he raised his wine bottle, his wrist was grabbed into his hand, but it was just a force.

Bang!

It hit the ground straight!

The faces of the three people all changed.

Especially the boss, he looked at his hands, his eyes were shaking a little.

Qin Mo leaned on the chair handle, slightly raised his lips, and his voice rang in his ears, like an elegant devil: "Do you have any alcohol here?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" The boss held his hand: "I'll get it for you now."

Qin Mo smiled with satisfaction: "Thank you."

But after hearing those two words, the boss trembled all over. This man is really scary!

Originally, it was because they were not locals, so the boss didn't take these two people seriously, and now he didn't dare to neglect them anymore.

This devil-like man is not at all like the weak appearance when he was leaning on the boy when he went upstairs.

He was obviously smiling, but it made people shudder, and he was subconsciously following his instructions.

In addition to the alcohol, Qin Mo went upstairs with a pot of hot water.

Before leaving, he left a sentence: "Someone above is sick and needs to meditate and cultivate, so some unnecessary movements should not be made."

The boss was startled, and quickly said, "Yes."

The pain in the back of his hand really made him lose his temper.

The only person who was not injured came over and said, "Who is that person? He looks very gentle. How can he hurt someone with poker?"

"How do I know!" If he knew, would he dare to risk his life like this?

Qin Mo entered the room with hot water, and the door was locked with his long legs.

Indeed, even with his upper body bare, Qin Mo was different from others. The nobility all over his body did not dissipate, but because of the difference in his eyes, some dark aura blended in.

He glanced at Bo Jiu who was lying on the bed.

He took a towel, dipped it in hot water, and covered her white forehead.

The thermometers here are not clean.

Even if the boss had it, Qin Mo didn't take it. I don't know why, but the snack seller at the front desk took a candy.

At that time, I was also bored waiting for hot water, so I held it in my hand and played with it twice.

Now he simply opened the package and touched the boy's lips with the end of the candy.

Seeing that Bo Jiu didn't respond, Qin Mo leaned over, pried her open with his lips, and then pulled away, letting her grab the candy from his hand.

Probably tasted the sweetness in the mouth.

Seeing the young man's thin lips move, the eyebrows are finally not as ugly as before, wrinkled so badly.

Qin Mo found out that he didn't like this guy's unhappy appearance.

Since it is a found toy, the more exquisite the better.

Qin Mo reached out and took Bo Jiu's hand, dipped a cotton swab with alcohol, and applied it inch by inch on her joints.

Not just the hands, but also the knees, collarbone, lower abdomen...

Bo Jiu, who was burning all over, couldn't sleep soundly. When he felt the comfortable coolness, he couldn't help but opened his eyes.

What came into view was the handsome and fair side face under the light. The man lowered his head, as if he had only her in his eyes.

It just touched the position of the long legs.

It's okay if I don't wake up, but when I wake up, all the senses of the body come back, and there are bursts of numbness combined with those deep eyes.

The body seemed to have softened into a pool of water, scattered limply, even the eyes.

Qin Mo looked at the young man with a blushing face and watery eyes, his hands paused, and in that posture, he directly bullied her and planted a kiss on her collarbone.

Significantly different from before.

His fingers were still in their original positions, sliding down, the tenderness of his hands, and the warm jade sticking to his body, made his breath obviously a little unstable.

But he held back.

Even that kind of patience felt a little strange to him.

But as a psychological criminal, how can he start with his own toys.

Since it is a toy, it can be played with or discarded, and it is definitely not the last one.

Qin Mo stopped at the last moment, looked at the man's glowing tear mole, and smiled slowly: "My benefactor, you can really fascinate people if you are not careful."

Bo Jiu also realized that he seemed reluctant to really touch her.

However, the body is too cold, and so is the consciousness.

Floating and sinking, he closed his eyes again.

I don't know how long it took, but it was like being hugged into someone's arms again.

Faintly heard a voice in my ear, as if with a bit of arrogance: "It's all like this, why doesn't the temperature drop, my benefactor, you'd better get better, this is the first time I've served someone like this. "

Bo Jiu listened and wanted to laugh.

How can anyone force the other party to have a fever?

Also, my God, you actually want to talk about my young master, right?

I don't know why, Bo Jiu always feels that the tone of the master at this time is very similar to when he was a child.

Probably because it was too comfortable to be held.

At three o'clock in the morning, Bo Jiu felt that her back was sweating all the time.

The long legs rubbed there, but did not move.

He held her down: "what?"

"Hot." When Bo Jiu said this, she wanted to throw off the quilt.

Qin Mo wrapped her up to prevent her from moving, and only said two words: "Sleep."

But it was still hot, the only way Bo Jiu could think of was to absorb the coolness from him.

Qin Mo looked at the person who pressed his face against his chest, his eyes were calm, and his fingers tightened again and again.

It's been like this all night.

When the guy calmed down, the broken hair on his forehead was wet with sweat and stuck to his face.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, and tried the temperature on her forehead again, it wasn't so hot anymore.

very good.

He didn't want his toys either, looking sickly.

It was about half past four.

Bo Jiu is the real sleeper.

When he woke up, it was already bright outside.

The sunlight came in through the window and sprinkled on her face.

Turning your head away is the most intoxicating sleeping face in the world.

Every time the great god falls asleep, people can think of the word holy.

Whether as a child or as an adult.

Bo Jiu's eyes moved down, and she saw that it was his hand around her waist.

This bed is really narrow, two people have to sleep sideways.

It was also because of this that they were so close that his breath could hit her ear with his movements.

then.

Something caught her attention.

It was hanging around his neck, as if it was at that time...

As soon as Bo Jiu stretched out his hand, he held down his wrist, and then turned over, his breath fell, his eyes were heavy, and his voice was hoarse: "It seems that my benefactor doesn't know yet, men in the morning can't be messed with."

Immediately afterwards, what Bo Jiu could feel was the kiss on her shoulder.

Densely dense, with a light bite, makes the heart beat faster, and even the thoughts are blank.

The temperature in the room continued to rise.

Until there is water on the body.

Only then did Bo Jiu realize that he carried her to the bathroom, he was still kissing her, he seemed to like her reaction very much, his thin lips were raised, and after letting her lose her strength, he leaned on him.

There was nothing real to do except kissing.

But the numbness brought by the swipe of the fingers made Bo Jiu tremble slightly.

but.

She didn't understand why he had to stop.

Especially after he held her waist so hard, he bit her shoulder with one bite, followed by a fading breath and the towel pulled over.

"We used to get along like this?"

His black hair was still dripping with water, hitting Bo Jiu's collarbone drop by drop.

Bo Jiu, who was already wrapped in a bath towel, let out a hum, waiting for the heat from her body to dissipate.

Qin Mo smiled, but couldn't see his expression: "Really?"

Bo Jiu felt that the master should not have reacted like this, so she was about to speak.

He raised his eyes, and the corners of his eyes overflowed with evil spirit: "It turns out that my benefactor likes this kind, but it's a pity that your physical condition does not allow it, otherwise..."

Qin Mo leaned over and bit her ear with his bright teeth, his breath was still hot, but his eyes were lowered but there was no warmth at all: "You can do whatever you want."

Bo Jiu didn't speak.

It was because there was a clear knock on the door.

In this kind of place, the sound insulation is not good, even if there are two doors separated, the sound can still be heard.

is the boss.

"Breakfast is ready. If the two guests wake up, please come to the door to pick it up."

Hearing this, Bo Jiu frowned: "Can this kind of place provide breakfast?"

It's not that she hasn't stayed in such an inn before, it's a good thing to have hot water again.

Why is there still breakfast now, or is the boss here to deliver it?

How could I have imagined that just last night, the boss was frightened by the Great God.

Not to mention providing breakfast, it is estimated that the whole banquet of Manhan will have to move here.

"I'll get it."

Swish.

Qin Mo opened the bathroom door, threw two pieces of clothes in, and then put on a pair of black trousers for himself.

The whole movement, he is very handsome.

Sharp and cold.

Compared with the previous Qin Mo, it is indeed somewhat different.

when he opened the door.

The boss outside the door suddenly froze, and his hand holding the wooden dinner plate was trembling.

The boss admitted that he had never seen such a good-looking man, especially when his black hair was dripping.

But that's how it resembles some demons in comics.

Especially his eyes, which were so cold that it made people feel a little chilly.

The man seemed to be in a bad mood.

No way.

He shouldn't be poked again like last night, right?

"you can go now."

When there were no toys present, Qin Mo didn't care about showing his murderous aura.

The boss shook, without saying a word, after handing over the plate to the man, he immediately fled the scene.

Now he has to admire the boy who helped the man into the store last night.

Speaking up.

It was that boy who gave him the illusion that my friend is very weak, but if something hits him, he will feel pain.

Only then will the boss think that the other party is a noble vase.

This is not a vase, it is clearly a devil!

The boy actually treats the other party as a fragile and delicate prince. Is there really no misunderstanding here...