The national school idol is a girl

He only cares about the other person and doesn't care about himself at all.

Qin Mo didn't like her behavior, let alone his emotions being affected by this guy.

Bo Jiu looked at him, as if he suddenly understood why he was like this. He stretched out his arms and hugged Qin Mo's waist, smiling lightly: "Brother Mo, you are caring about me!"

Qin Mo's eyes paused, but he couldn't turn his head away. After snorting, he pinched her hair between his hands and said a little frivolously: "Aren't you my sponsor? Of course you have to care, otherwise no one will give me money. "

"You are quite familiar with your position." Bo Jiu said while coughing, the smile on his lips did not disappear.

Qin Mo's eyebrows wrinkled: "What's wrong with your body?" A fever wouldn't cause this.

"Asthma." Bo Jiu was indeed having trouble breathing.

Qin Mo felt an inexplicable irritation in his chest when he saw her like that.

No matter what purpose he had by her side now.

He didn't like to see him in such a bad shape either.

"Can't breathe?"

"A bit." It's not too serious. Bo Jiu still knows about his body.

Qin Mo held the person's waist and lifted it up: "How about breathing in another way?"

"Varied……"

Before Bo Jiu could say the word "what", the man lowered his head and kissed her.

The breath of mint seems to reduce body heat.

The air in your mouth is so fresh that you will miss it.

Kissing is an addictive thing.

Especially kissing a great god.

Breathing is no longer uncomfortable.

As long as she relaxed a little, he would kiss her again and stroke her ears with his fingers.

Gently, like treating a pet.

The heart beats irregularly.

This seems to be the most wonderful place.

After the kiss ended, he pressed her forehead, his breath a little unsteady, his eyes deep: "It's very sweet and refreshing."

What does it mean to be very sweet and refreshing?

The great gods in the past would never say that.

Bo Jiu's face felt a little hot, and the discomfort caused by the disease was relieved a lot.

Bo Jiu had never known before that as long as you were so close to someone, it would make people unable to resist.

But now that she was held in his arms, the man's heart would beat very fast just looking at her, and every movement would cause a tingling sensation.

Because this is no one else, this is her pet.

Bo Jiu: "You liked to call me a fool when you were a child."

Qin Mo raised his handsome eyebrows, "Oh?"

Bo Jiu: "I really wanted to buy you at that time. I even smashed the piggy bank I had saved for a long time. Just because I wanted to get you, I asked you how much it cost per pound."

Qin Mo snorted: "Are you stupid? People are sold by the pound?"

After Bo Jiu heard this sentence, he stopped and then laughed,

The beautiful little boy in the memory frowned like a prince: "Bo Xiaojiu, are you an idiot? People are sold by the pound?"

It's still the same, even if it's amnesia, it's still the same.

"It seems that my sponsor is a little inattentive." Qin Mo leaned forward and raised the corners of his mouth again: "Is it because I'm not charming enough?"

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