The national school idol is a girl

According to what the great god said.

It's true that she took advantage.

She clearly remembers the reviews given to great people on the Internet.

The first half of the sentence: The only beauty in the world is Qin Mo.

The second half of the sentence: It's a pity that it's hard to sleep in this life.

Bo Jiu felt that she needed to smoke a cigarette and relax now. He stretched out his hand to push her forehead hair away, revealing her handsome and delicate face: "Brother Mo, give me a cigarette. I have to think about this first."

Qin Mo laughed and glanced across the young man's face like cold water: "You mean you still want to smoke afterward?"

Bo Jiu: ...Why did she seem to be so over the top when she arrived at the Great God’s place?

Qin Mo handed the slender cigarette to Bo Jiu's hand and just leaned forward.

Bo Jiu suddenly opened his eyes, and his fingers that connected to Yan paused for a moment.

"What? Not used to it?" Qin Mo rested his head on Bo Jiu's shoulder, his handsome face tilted slightly, his breath fell behind the man's ear, and his voice still had the characteristic laziness of getting up early: "You didn't last night Quite used to it?”

"Don't hide." Qin Mo took the person into his arms, his voice seemed to be saying something very common: "I can't let you sleep in vain."

Bo Jiu shrank his waist slightly, everything was hot.

The cigarette was not smoked.

It's a lot of advantages that others can't take advantage of.

Everywhere seems to evoke that familiar numbness.

But there wasn't even any clothes around him.

In the end, it was Qin Mo who stopped because he was afraid he couldn't help but do something again.

Bo Jiuyu's face was flushed red, and his hair was messy and hit the side of his ears, as if he had just been frivolous.

It was indeed frivolous.

It's just that those who are frivolous are really evil.

"Like it very much?" Qin Mo chuckled and whispered in Bo Jiu's ear: "You had the same reaction last night."

Jiu's face was still thin, and the tips of his ears were red. He was still arguing: "Brother Mo, let's talk about it. Can we not mention what happened last night?"

Hearing this, Qin Mo's smiling eyes turned cold: "Okay, then let's talk about how you will be responsible."

Bo Jiu knew he couldn't escape, so he raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you sure you want me to take responsibility? I'm afraid you will regret it."

"Regret?" Qin Mo crossed his legs and looked at her with his deep eyes, still so perfect: "It seems you have a feasible plan."

Is it okay to tie you to the fifth level? Bo Jiu almost wanted to blurt out such a sentence. Fortunately, he had reason and was not tempted by the male lust in front of him.

"Nothing, I just want to hear how Brother Mo wants me to be responsible." Bo Jiu touched the bridge of his nose. He was at the negotiating table. He shouldn't feel guilty at this time.

Qin Mo had a smile on his lips. He was a noble person of his own, but not so warm: "How do you think a man and a woman who have a relationship should be held responsible? Huh?"

Bo Jiu raised her eyes and looked at him, thinking about what to say, but in the end she didn't evade and went straight to the point: "It depends on the situation."

"You have been saying it for so long, which means you have never thought about taking responsibility." How could Qin Mo not understand the young man? He stood up from the bed, his eyes were still as deep as the sea, and he was very beautiful, but he had said a sentence a long time ago During the conversation, the sea sank and was drained of all warmth: "It seems that I really need to handcuff you so that you can learn to behave."

After saying these cold words, Qin Mo walked out of the room, even his back exuding a strong coldness.