The national school idol is a girl

Looking at the young man's plush head and his slightly wilted appearance, Qin Mo's voice regained its deepness slightly: "So, don't play tricks in front of me. I'm tying you up now so that you don't do anything casually in the future." Always flirting with people, whether in reality or in the game, it’s the same for men and women.”

What else could Bo Jiu say.

The tone of an elder brother giving instructions to his younger brother.

It's rare that the male god didn't continue to attack her.

However, Qin Mo's next move made Bo Jiu pause.

The very neat gesture of taking off the shirt, made by Qin Mo, is even more cool.

Probably because of his good figure, even without any decoration, the man just standing there gave people a vague and inviolable feeling.

The master is definitely the kind of person who regards dogma as nothing, otherwise he would not be able to play games even though he has a family business.

Not to mention tying her up, I tied her up...

From this position, Bo Jiu was looking directly at Qin Mo. It would only look strange if he looked away.

In addition, she could never tire of seeing the great figure, so she simply put her arms behind her head, resting them like that, and looked up and down at the man with a look of pure admiration.

Qin Mo would drink a glass of wine before going to bed. He clasped the cup with his slender white fingers, raised his head and took a sip. Following his movements, the black unicorn on his waist was revealed.

When Bo Jiu wanted to see more clearly, his eyes met those twinkling and deep eyes.

He lowered his head and stared at her. His shiny thin lips were very close to hers, as if he could even breathe on her lips: "Why didn't you mention the other requests? For example, help you take off your pajamas. ?”

Take off your pajamas?

Just kidding.

Can you take off your pajamas at will?

Even if it's bandaged and wearing a hurdle vest underneath, you can't take off your pajamas.

Bo Jiu smiled and said calmly: "These little things won't bother Brother Mo. I like to sleep with my clothes on."

"Really?" Qin Mo didn't say much this time. He just turned sideways, took off the watch on his wrist, put it on the bedside, and turned off the headlight, leaving only the watch beside the bedside. Faint light.

Then, he directly took off his trousers that he had unbuttoned a long time ago, and his tall and slender figure lay next to Bo Jiu. The tip of his nose was straight, with an indescribable sense of abstinence in the dark, very Few people can be so luxurious and decent, as indifferent as water, under such circumstances.

What those outsiders said was indeed correct.

If Qin Shen's sleeping face photo is used as a poster for promotion, the Imperial Alliance team will definitely become more popular.

It still feels big when I'm sleeping alone, but it feels a little different when there's an extra person.

Especially when another person's aura is too strong, this feeling will be infinitely amplified.

Bo Jiu moved his hand leaning on the bed and turned over, but even so.

You can still smell the faint scent of tobacco. This smell comes from another person, which makes Bo Jiu always want to look back. It's really because he has never slept with anyone.

"Are you honest now?" The man's voice came over again, very cold: "In the places you went to, did you rarely use such methods? I wouldn't mind helping you with my own hands to save your chaotic outlook on life."