No. 1354

Hearing this, Qin Mo's voice slowed down: "How about letting you tie me up?"

Bo Jiu paused. What did the great god know? Was he deliberately testing her?

She hadn't taken any action yet, how could the great god guess the purpose of this trip to the United States.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "What? You didn't forget to tie me up even in your dreams, and now you're silent?"

"Did I say I wanted to tie you up in my dreams?" Bo Jiu asked back.

Qin Mo reached out and gently patted her face, with a half-smile on the corner of his mouth: "More than once, when I hugged you last night, you said it three times. I didn't expect you to have this habit."

It turned out that he really let it slip when he was sleeping.

It seems that the plan has not been exposed.

The current situation is much better than she thought.

I didn't run into the movie queen An yesterday. Everything was the great god's trick on her, so she didn't have to think about how to explain it.

However, Aunt Zhang was still listening next to her. Can you give her some face?

When Bo Jiu thought of this, he turned his head and looked in the direction where Aunt Zhang had just stood.

Only then did she realize that there was no one around. After taking the photos, Aunt Zhang saw that the two people had something to talk about, so she took the evidence and left excitedly, not wanting to disturb the young master here.

In other words, Qin Mo and Bo Jiu were the only two people left in the room.

Since there were only the two of them.

What else did she care about.

Anyway, the master asked her to tie him up now, so she just wanted to try it before leaving.

After Bo Jiu thought of this, the real little gangster came out: "Are you really willing to let me tie you up?"

Qin Mo looked at the person in front of him, and his excited look was not decent no matter how he looked at it: "You can try it."

As smart as Bo Jiu was, she quickly realized that this was an opportunity.

With a neat turn, he pressed Qin Mo's right shoulder with one hand and pushed him directly onto the bed. He did not take off his wig, and his long hair like silk fell down with Bo Jiu's movements, sweeping Qin Mo's face.

Qin Mo raised his eyes slightly, and his bandaged hands hung by the bed. Looking at the man pressing him, his eyes slowly moved downwards.

Today, Bo Jiu was wearing a black gauze dress. When she did this, not only her porcelain-white collarbone would be exposed, but also her undulating curves and snow-white long legs.

Especially when her long legs were half bent, people couldn't help but want to hold them in their hands.

Qin Mo retracted his gaze, his eyes deepened an inch, and something seemed to have reached a critical point.

But at this moment, Bo Jiu was still immersed in how to tie up the great god.

When she reacted, the hand that was originally hanging by the bed had already hugged her waist, and the fingers slowly moved up to her back and neck, and finally the fingertips penetrated into her restless hair.

Bo Jiu's movements stopped abruptly.

At that time, she clearly felt the change in his breathing.

Then the man who was supposed to be tied to the bed by her, holding her waist, suddenly turned sideways, changing her and his positions, and pushed her whole body into the pure white quilt. At this time, the light around seemed to dim, and the space was very narrow. When the two whispered, the heat hit her ears. The voice was very low, with a little hoarseness, and the whole body was full of hot breath: "Have I ever told you not to wear women's clothes in front of me? You are setting yourself on fire..."

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