The national school idol is a girl

Bo Jiu wanted to say that she had never given up on her principles.

But at this time, it would be wrong to say too much.

Had to remain silent.

Time passed too long.

It took so long that she thought she would definitely be handed over to the police.

Qin Mo spoke again, his voice was very cold: "If you want this matter not to be known, break up with your girlfriend."

Bo Jiu raised his head and opened his thin lips slightly.

"Obviously her existence is of no benefit to you." Qin Mo didn't give Bo Jiu a chance to speak. He walked closer to the young man and his eyes were heavy: "It will also have a negative impact on the national competition. Think about it carefully. , what matters."

After Qin Mo said this, his tone became calmer again: "Come home with me now. The closed environment will be more conducive to your thinking."

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows. Is the master planning to take care of her personally?

Neither let her go home nor hand her over to the police.

There should be some doubts.

But if she goes back with the master now, that means she has to sleep at the master's house...

Bo Jiu paused, knowing that refusing now was not a wise move at all.

Fortunately, she wore women's clothes this time and had a corset and a bandage on the front.

Otherwise, just after meeting her like that, the master would doubt her identity.

Bo Jiu knows very well that what she needs to do most now is to maintain the attitude of a novice. She can have hacking skills, but use hacking skills to do these things.

She had to act very childish.

So basically she followed Qin Mo wherever he asked her to go.

The man next to me was driving a car much faster than before.

You can also see police cars speeding past in the rearview mirror.

It seems that the master really does not intend to hand her over to the police.

It's just that this time the great god brought her not to the place she was familiar with before.

"Brother Mo, what is this?" Bo Jiu looked up at the duplexes in front of him.

Qin Mo pressed the car key and said with deep eyes, "My own place."

"No, Brother Mo, you found such a deserted place, you must have wanted to lock me up here." Bo Jiu said these words, but put his arm directly on Qin Mo's shoulders, There is a handsome evil smile on the corner of his mouth, which is not unfamiliar at all.

Qin Mo turned his head, half-smiling but not smiling: "What do you think?"

Bo Jiu:......

It's over, it's really possible.

It's too late to escape now.

"Go in." Qin Mo pressed his fingers on Bo Jiu's back and pushed forward. The force was not heavy, but it gave people a sense of danger.

Bo Jiu's eyes couldn't adapt to such thick darkness: "It's so dark."

Qin Mo looked at the person in front of him and suddenly bent down.

Bo Jiu's breathing was a little tight at that moment, and his eyes unconsciously fell on the great god's thin lips.

"Just turn on the light." Qin Mo put his hand on the wall behind Bo Jiu. After noticing Bo Jiu's gaze, he raised his lips and smiled, a little mockingly: "What do you think I am going to do?"

"It's nothing." Bo Jiu smiled calmly, looking at the handsome face exposed in the light without changing his eyes. He was very close to her, and his breath was a bit disturbing. She was suffering from kiss syndrome. Symptoms? As soon as the master lowered his head, she thought...

Qin Mo looked at the face in front of him and stroked it with his fingers. He lowered his eyes and trapped Bo Jiuban at the entrance. His fingertips rubbed the thin lips that always made him want to ravage, and his voice was filled with emotion. Magnetism: “Thought I wanted to kiss you?”