The national school idol is a girl

Bo Jiu smiled when he heard this and looked up at Qin Mo. His eyes were a bit too pretty.

Then, she tapped her toes and brought her thin lips close to Qin Mo's left ear. The distance was only a fraction of a second away. Her voice was soft and seductive: "Brother Mo, if you want to see me take off my clothes so much, it will make me think that you are interested in me." "

Qin Mo's eyes suddenly sank and he pulled the young man away.

With such force, Bo Jiu couldn't stand still and almost hit the clothes hanger behind him, but Qin Mo reached out in time and pulled the young man back.

The face was obviously a little cold, but it also looked like a smile but not a smile: "Where did you learn these words?"

Bo Jiu saw that the man had no intention of letting her go, and the smell of cigarettes lingered in her nose. She was not in a hurry, and said lazily: "I have learned it after going to nightclubs a lot. Brother Mo is not like that." Didn’t know my previous reputation.”

"Did you have a reputation before?" Qin Mo's eyes became darker. He stuffed the unfinished cigarette directly into the young man's lips. He stretched out his hand and patted the little face that made him angry and hateful. His voice It's still light, but it's irresistible: "Go over and change your clothes. Next time you talk in my ear... I'll rip you off."

Bojiu believed in the master's ability to keep his word, especially in disciplining her.

Being the younger brother of a great god, there are really a lot of things to be wary of.

Fortunately, after the master pushed her away, he seemed to dislike her approach and changed his clothes significantly faster, with a look like "you should finish changing and get out now".

The master is aloof from the beginning to the end, but his face is really handsome. Even in sportswear, he looks like the protagonists in the comics, handsome and dignified.

Bo Jiu looked at the back of the man walking out and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He walked to his clothes, first threw his school uniform jacket aside, then bent down and took off his shirt.

The way Bo Jiu takes off his clothes is very handsome and very fast.

But what she didn't expect was that just when she took the sportswear to wear... there was a click!

The dressing room door was unscrewed!

The man just leaned against the door frame elegantly, looking at her leisurely, a little bit waiting for something to happen, and raised his eyebrows: "Is this why you didn't want to change clothes just now, because you were too thin?"

Bo Jiu was extremely lucky now that she had not closed the wardrobe just now. The half-open door could just cover her chest.

Realizing that the man was coming this way, Bo Jiu quickly pulled the top over his head and pulled it up to his waist.

The man walked up to her, pulled her over with one hand, brushed back her messy hair, and looked at her with deep eyes: "Why are you panicking?"

Bo Jiu lowered his eyes and deliberately lowered his tone: "I'm afraid that Brother Mo will laugh at me when he sees me. My figure is not as good as Brother Mo's. I'm shriveled and too white. I don't even have abdominal muscles."

Hearing what the young man said, Qin Mo paused his fingers. When he was as old as the young man, he seemed to be very concerned about his figure.

No wonder this guy has been having troubles since just now and refused to take off his clothes.

It turns out that the unique rebellion of adolescence is at work.

Qin Mo can still understand this.

In his opinion, apart from being fond of teasing, the boy was good in other aspects. It was okay to be a little rebellious, and this little rebellion was also related to the boy's self-esteem.

As an older brother, it seemed like he should give the boy more privacy.

After all, they are not close...

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