The national school idol is a girl

Chapter 867 Chapter 929-930 Continue

Bo Jiu probably knew how to explain something, but it was of no use now.

The rosiness on his face became thicker and thicker because of Qin Mo.

Even the tips of my ears felt hot.

But the great god was still saying in her ear: "So, what you said before is the same?"

Bo Jiu no longer wanted to talk.

As for how to act like a gangster, she is no match for a master.

With calm eyes, he wanted to take the opportunity to open the car door.

After noticing her movements, Qin Mo barely paused. Just as Bo Jiu looked back, he kissed hers fiercely with his thin lips, without any warning, hot and crazy.

Bo Jiu opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he leaned over and blocked him.

It was as if the air had been sucked out of my brain.

Only a patch of gray remains.

That kind of breath seeping in seems to be able to destroy a person's will.

The smell of tobacco, and the scent of sugar lingering between the lips and teeth.

…

Looking at the person in his arms, Qin Mo smiled. Bo Jiu would be taken down if she moved her wrist. These handcuffs were not locked casually. It really seemed to remove her fighting power.

The reflection could be seen clearly on the car window. Bo Jiu wanted to break free and reached out to push the person away.

He seemed to be unable to control himself, his black hair fell from his forehead, sexy and charming, and his deep eyes were full of scarlet desire.

She couldn't help but tremble a little, and even the breath in her nose couldn't tell whether it was hers or his.

People often say that beauty is a disaster.

I had never seen what Qin Mo looked like when he was in love.

Not only women, but also men, when they see him, they can't help but want to get closer to him.

Even a little bit.

He stretched out his hand and stroked his slightly swollen and hot lips with his fingertips.

"It's just that it's not suitable here." Qin Mo put his forehead against the back of the young man's head and made a final resistance. The sweat dripping from his forehead flowed from his handsome chin to the scalding temperature on his neck: "Most of all, At least there is a bed, which will make you more comfortable. Although you are safer here as if you have removed your claws, I still can't bear to do this. "

Finished.

Qin Mo had already stood up and unlocked the car.

Bo Jiu's eyes were hot and flushed with emotion.

When he realized something, he was already being hugged horizontally.

Qin Mo gave her his coat and straightened his long legs.

The body under the white shirt is tall and toned.

The raindrops fell down and fell on his hair, but they couldn't affect the dignity of him in the slightest.

When Aunt Zhang saw her young master carrying him in, she wanted to follow him, but after seeing Qin Mo's profile, she retreated silently.

The wall lamp was on and the light was very dim.

Look into those eyes.

Bo Jiu knew that there was no way she could escape today.

Knowing full well what the master had in mind, Bo Jiu bit her lip, her consciousness a little blurred.

Only one thing is clear.

It is impossible to get rid of the knife hidden somewhere.

That would hurt the master's hand.

If you think about it carefully, it's just having sex.

If after this time, when she leaves, she can have a child that belongs to her and the Great God.

It's not necessarily a bad thing.

After having an idea.

Bo Jiu turned his back on the guests and pressed down Qin Mo's hand with a strong movement of his wrist: "I don't like to be too passive."

"Don't worry, I will give you a chance to take the initiative." Qin Mo curled his thin lips, his eyes flashed with dangerous flames, and he smiled with deep meaning.

Comes with a small theater.

Interview: "Z, what do you think about the fact that yesterday it was announced to the world that your name is Bo Jiu, but people still insist on searching for you and calling you by the wrong name?"

"You interviewed me twice for a name? Are you trying to cause trouble?" Bo Jiu crossed his legs: "Dad doesn't want to be interviewed a third time about the name."

Interview: "...Dad?"

Bo Jiu smiled, with a hint of sycophancy: "Dad, the money owner, what do you think of the new name you Desert God will give me after I kidnap you? Isn't it cool?"

Interview:…