The national school idol is a girl

“After passing by people coming and going, you have to appreciate it even if you don’t like it.

I am a silent existence, not your world, only your shoulder..."

When the warm lyrics came, Bo Jiu's heart suddenly softened, and his back also relaxed a lot.

Because the Great God is so powerful, she is always in the most defensive state when facing the Great God.

It's not like she was so careless when facing Feng Baobao and Yaoyao.

The great god must have noticed it, so he had such an expression and back after being rejected by her.

But in fact, every time the great god acted, he was protecting her.

Although all this is based on the fact that the great god really thought that she was a man and treated her as his biological brother.

But, how many years had it been since she had experienced the feeling of being protected?

How many people would be nice to her like this?

There doesn't seem to be much.

Mainly because the great god just looked at her and didn't disbelieve her.

This has always made Bo Jiu happy.

Bo Jiu couldn't explain clearly, but he felt that this state was very good.

In order to make her less nervous, I plugged in headphones and let her listen to music. Only a master could think of such a way to pamper someone.

It probably has something to do with the master's origin. Although he is usually aloof and domineering, he is very well-educated, so we are always very comfortable getting along with him.

At that moment, all the hustle and bustle in the world seemed to stop.

In the darkness, Bo Jiu could only smell the familiar breath of mint. The light and watery masculine fragrance was consistent with the smell in the room, and there was a hint of tobacco in the silence.

Being very tolerant can make people feel at ease.

So it is really difficult to deal with people who have studied psychology.

Because once a great god is gentle to someone, he will use what he has learned.

After all, psychologically speaking, music can make people relax their guard.

Bo Jiu smiled, judging Qin Mo's direction based on his breath, and raised his legs to stand up.

However, his center of gravity was unstable and he fell head first forward.

Qin Mo stood in front of the young man, took one quick step towards Bo Jiu, and held Bo Jiu's hand.

Because of the eye ointment, Bo Jiu still had his eyes closed and couldn't open them, so he simply raised his head and smiled instead of expressing his gratitude.

Little did he know how lethal she would be like.

Qin Mo stood there tall and erect, looking at the young man's face as fair and handsome as porcelain. The delicateness under his fingertips made him unable to move his fingers. He just held the young man's hand, and his strong facial features seemed to It blends in with the peripheral vision in the room.

Bo Jiu closed her eyes, so she didn't see Qin Mo like this at all.

Qin Mo's state was completely unlike his usual state.

If I had to find one word to describe it, it would be a bit out of control...

The depth in his deep eyes made him look like a vampire aristocrat living in the 19th century, arrogant and cold yet distant and decent.

But when he stared at the young man's lips, his pupils were as dark as thick ink, and there was a kind of seductive attraction.

That face was even more handsome, and when the light fell on it, it shattered like diamonds into his deep-set eyes.

Qin Mo could clearly feel that his heartbeat was a little different from usual.

I don’t know if it’s getting faster or slower.

Just when his fingers slid through the young man's hair and his eyes touched the young man's lips, he didn't know why there was an irresistible impulse in his blood, urging him to bend down...