The national school idol is a girl

Of course, Bo Jiu noticed Qin Mo's gaze and felt slightly guilty.

Qin Mo felt increasingly thirsty and wanted to raise his hand, but found that he did not have enough strength.

He raised his eyes, glanced at the boy again, put down the phone, and said in a soft voice, but with a hint of grit, "What did you put in the Coke?"

In response to such direct debunking, Bo Jiu rolled his eyes, raised his eyes, then smiled and answered a bit cunningly: "It will not affect your health."

"Ha." Qin Mo smiled again, with heat in his palms: "You are really promising."

When Bo Jiu was told this, he still felt a little bit cautious: "Brother Mo, if it's too hot, do you want to take off your clothes?"

Qin Mo didn't say anything, pushed him away, walked into the bathroom, turned on the cold water, and the water hit his body, with his black hair half hanging on his forehead.

The white shirt was half open, and the collarbone was clearly visible.

What's more, when his shirt got wet and stuck to his body, it even more vividly outlined Qin Mo's figure.

When Bo Jiu walked in, this was what he saw.

The shower head had been turned off by Qin Mo, and everything looked a little hazy through the mist.

Bo Jiu felt somewhat regretful at this time. It would be better not to take the medicine, or to take some antidote.

Seeing the master taking a cold shower, she felt that drugging him was a bad idea.

Unexpectedly, the great god walked back to the bed, and his voice came over: "Is this how the fund owner Baba does things? Just give the medicine, regardless of the consequences."

"I will make you comfortable." Bo Jiu thought for a moment, stretched out his hand and pushed the person to the ground.

The room has wooden floors and soft black carpet.

So Qin Mo didn't feel any pain when he was lying on it.

It's just that when a guy says this kind of line that he should say, it really makes people want to rub their foreheads.

Bo Jiu looked at the cold look on the master's face towards her, and really didn't know where to start.

Qin Mo still let her hold him down, raised his eyebrows, and said nothing.

The receiver is still in my ear.

The shadows were just about to speak.

Qin Mo raised his hand and turned off the signal on the receiver.

The shadows who were still listening to the noise asked: ...Master, what is going on?

Qin Mo, who is as sinister as he is, just wants to prevent these people from disturbing his sleep.

As for Bo Jiu, lying under her so obediently.

Well, let’s call him well-behaved.

Anyway, it was the great god lying so quietly under her, which was very itchy.

Bo Jiu finally realized what Lan Yan's misfortune was, he was truly a monster.

Especially at times like this.

"What should be the first step?" Bo Jiu murmured to himself: "You should check the strategy first."

Qin Mo felt a little hot all over, and he knew the effect of this medicine. If he was really unhappy, he could just take a shower.

He wanted to see what someone could do.

Who knows, I don’t even know what to do first.

Thanks to him teaching her so much, it seems that all this guy's intelligence is used in playing games and computers, and in other aspects, it is really useless.

"Let's kiss you first." When Bo Jiu said this, his eyes were bright, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was evil and ruthless...

A message to readers: The first update. I haven’t been feeling well recently. The update will be late, but not too late. Please wait a moment, dear ones.