The national school idol is a girl

It's over.

There is only one thought in Bo Jiu's mind now.

The time between the two of them seemed to have been stopped after Qin Mo picked up the phone.

It was empty for half a second.

Qin Mo lowered his eyes and looked at the young man on the bed.

The young man was also looking at him. His face was still too clean and handsome, but it just made people want to be taught a lesson.

"Sa? You?"

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, then raised his thin lips and smiled. He was still standing beside the bed, but his left hand was pressed down and supported on the bed.

Bo Jiu could clearly feel that the mattress sank a little bit due to the master's movements.

Qin Mo was half-bent, with one knee touching the mattress. His legs were too long and beautiful.

That handsome and noble face pressed towards her without warning. His eyes were deep and black, like blooming poppies, with a strong aura of abstinence.

The morning light hit his deep and straight features, which only made him look more oppressive.

The distance between the two people was very close, so close that it was difficult for Bo Jiu to move.

The great god was so cunning that he even cut off her escape route.

This posture made her look like her entire body was trapped beneath him.

The light mint scent of a man's cigarette attacked her from all directions.

He just looked at her, his eyes that were always indifferent seemed to be about to attack at this moment, exuding the dangerous and beautiful luster of hunting.

"Since you are so insistent that you are Sha, then I have no choice but to practice with you to see who is more Sha, you or me."

Qin Mo said that he was going to clean up the younger brother in front of him who had caused trouble three times. His first reaction was to rape the boy.

Qin Mo's action completely made Bo Jiu wary.

"Brother Mo, I have something to say about this!" Bo Jiu stepped back a little, but was directly held down by Qin Mo's wrist.

The great god was very disapproving: "Oh? Are you still talking?"

"When playing Werewolf, everyone who is thrown out must leave a last message before dying." Bo Jiu looked serious.

Qin Mo became interested. He wanted to hear what this naughty boy wanted to say, and even told him about werewolf killing. So he raised his eyebrows at the young man, which meant that he wanted to continue.

Anyone who plays "Heroes" knows that offense is the best defense.

Bo Jiu leaned forward, sat upright, and kissed Qin Mo's right cheek without any precautions. His black and white eyes, coupled with the silver hair that was still looking at him just after he woke up, made him smile handsomely. And Xie Ning: "I want to say, Brother Mo, if you do this kind of sex to me so early in the morning, would I think you are also interested in me? I can't help but want to kiss you."

Qin Mo really didn't expect Bo Jiu to make such a move. He paused with his fingers, his emotions sank, and his eyes deepened, like deep well water.

Bo Jiu took advantage of the opportunity and escaped from the predicament. Then he stood with one hand in his trouser pocket and sighed regretfully: "Brother Mo, what do you think we should do? I just felt like I was coming back a little bit." , I was broken by you again, this is not good, not good. "

Qin Mo laughed angrily at him. The corners of his lips were slightly twitching. He stood up straight and stepped on the floor with his bare feet, like a fallen god.

Then.

He was able to catch the person back with just one force of his right hand!