The national school idol is a girl

Qin Mo didn't say anything, but turned his face sideways and glanced at the young man indifferently.

Strangely enough, Bo Jiu saw doubts from that.

Now is not the time.

I must find an opportunity in the future to show off to Bidong.

If she was in bed, it would be better for her not to cause trouble again. If the joke goes too far, if the master pulls off her pajamas when he strikes again, then the gain will outweigh the loss.

Therefore, even after Bo Jiu untied his wrists, he did not turn over and pin Qin Mo under him. Thinking about it, it was okay, but in practice, the consequences would be a bit big...

Thinking like this, sleepiness came before I knew it.

In fact, it was already very late, and the watch hand pointed to twelve o'clock.

The two played badminton during the day, learned advanced mathematics at night, and scored the first kill.

This is all a waste of mental and physical energy.

Moreover, Bo Jiu had assembled a notebook the day before. Now that everything was quiet, she also closed her eyes...

Qin Mo originally thought that the young man would say something more, but after waiting for a while, he realized that he had fallen asleep.

The long eyelashes cast a faint shadow under his eyes, and his quiet handsome face made the young man look so harmless, as if he were an angel who had fallen into the world.

After Qin Mo stared at that face for a minute, he covered it with the quilt and closed his eyes.

After autumn, the temperature in the north can really drop by six or seven degrees in a day, especially when the north wind comes at night and the raindrops hit the windows drop by drop, which is even more freezing.

Qin Mo and Bo Jiu both forgot to turn on the heater, and the cold wave came too suddenly. Bo Jiu, who was afraid of the cold, leaned against the place where the warmth was radiating...

The next day, spots of morning light filtered through the swaying curtains.

Don't think that the weather will get warmer at this time. Sometimes the early morning in late autumn is even colder than the late night.

Bo Jiu moved his hands, getting closer to the heating element.

Who is so nice? He arranged such a big hot water bottle for her on the bed. It was so warm...

Bo Jiu couldn't help but hugged the warmth and rubbed his face.

But the moment she opened her eyes, all her thoughts were clear.

The thing she was holding was not a hot water bottle, but... a great god!

Qin Mo seemed to have woken up just a little earlier than she did. The light hit his noble and handsome face, and it suddenly became ambiguous. Compared to his appearance, his eyes were more beautiful, as if they were black. She is like a jewel, and is very charming set off by her messy black hair.

At this moment, Qin Mo was looking at her, his eyes were very deep, as if he could suck people in if he was not careful.

The two of them were very close to each other. She was pressed against his chest, and her legs were somehow intertwined. The posture was very intimate.

His aura surrounded her from all directions.

Even when Bo Jiu wanted to step back, he could smell the unique mint smell of the man...