Chapter 1517

"Finished?" Qin Mo's voice sounded slowly, and it was a bit cold when he listened carefully.

Bo Jiu moved back, and then seemed to think of something.

After using the sliding chair to be side by side with Qin Mo, he then stood up, put one hand on the chair handle, leaned over and tilted his head, and in front of everyone, kissed him on the side of the face, knocked down the silver hair, it was still the same A handsome and arrogant boy; "After the fight, ask the captain for a reward."

At this moment, Qin Mo's mouth hooked up, and he pulled the person to his side, then looked at the newcomers who were already stunned: "Leave the top five."

Xiao Mobei stood up, carrying his schoolbag and was at the front of the line.

Qin Mo glanced at it and didn't say much, but he knew very well that this "little boy" was in a good mood.

Little Mobei was indeed in a good mood. Even though there was no emotion on that little face, he was very happy in his heart.

Being able to play games with God Z was not what she expected at all.

And...it seems to have been touched just now.

Thinking of this, Xiao Mobei stretched out his hand and stroked his head.

This made Qin Mo's eyes deeper.

The rest of the matter was left to Lin Feng.

He dragged someone up to the office on the top floor, and then locked the door.

Bo Jiu still hasn't figured out what's going on.

He was pressed down on the office sofa by the master and kissed.

All that can be smelled in the breath is the faint breath of mint.

His thin lips pressed against her ears, and even his voice could bring out a slight numbness: "I was very happy playing games just now? Huh?"

"Normal." Bo Jiu's figure trembled, noticing that his hand had slipped in, and even his eyes were misty.

Qin Mo pressed the man's waist, his eyes lowered slightly: "When you see a good-looking child, you want to take it home and raise it. When will you change it?"

"I want to raise only one." Bo Jiu immediately understood the reason for one.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "Then you still assist the other party."

"Brother Mo, that's really a little girl." Bo Jiu felt that she had to make it clear.

Qin Mo snorted, "When you first met me, you also called me a little girl."

Bo Jiu: ...Have you held grudges for so long?

"Lin Feng is still there, you can ask him to ask." Bo Jiu suggested.

Qin Mo leaned forward: "He will ask, your question, we will solve it slowly."

"What else do I have, uh..."

All Bo Jiu's next words were replaced by kisses and hands from the other party.

Qin Mo was also really jealous.

Even as a child, he didn't want to be surpassed.

A tingling sensation came from the coccyx, and Bo Jiu was locked in his arms, and if she moved, she would only get closer to him.

Inside the clothes were his hands, and the kneading force made it impossible to resist.

Even through the friction of trousers, it is the same.

Bo Jiu wanted to move, but he held down her long legs, and the voice was still whispering in her ear: "From now on, don't touch other people's heads casually, understand?"

The breath of that speech was a bit heavy.

The air in the room is getting hotter.

The more this is the case, the more you can see Qin Mo's astonishing and alluring side.

Once that handsome face is touched by other things, it is like a noble god falling from the sky, with a faint evil spirit on it, making people want to be controlled by him more.

And Qin Mo didn't intend to let her go just like that.

He stretched out his hand and tore off the black battle uniform she was wearing, bent down, supported her back with one hand, kissed her shoulder, and then slid down slowly...