No. 1355
The door was closed and the automatic curtains fell.
Qin Mo leaned over and approached, slowly inserting his uninjured hand.
The kiss seemed to be continuous.
His hand also reached into her clothes.
The force of the resistance made Bo Jiu's eyes a little blurry.
Her back was pressed against the bed, and her fingers climbed up his shoulders. She couldn't see his face because Qin Mo's kiss had begun to move down, kissing her elongated neck carefully, bringing out waves of numbness.
Bo Jiu's whole body was softened by his rubbing, and her skin felt as hot as if it was burned when he touched it.
The temperature in the whole room was rising.
There was also the sound of breathing in the ears, and the panting was disordered and a little heavy.
That was Qin Mo that others had no chance to see.
His elegant and handsome face was always stained with lust that had fallen to the altar, and his eyes were very deep, as if he had shattered all the light, but focused on one point.
The hidden endurance and the thin sweat on the forehead only made the man's breath stronger. The messy black hair was pushed aside by the slender white fingers. Just like that, she raised the long legs that she wanted to raise for a long time with one hand and wrapped them around his waist.
The sound was broken by the collision, not to mention the black long hair on Bo Jiu's head, which was spread on the pure white bed, like scattered black petals, right next to Qin Mo's hand, like soft seaweed, the skin under his hand was extremely soft, and the person who was entangled wanted to get closer to her.
Not only the face, but also the snow-white shoulders exposed by Bo Jiu were stained with a faint desire, as thin as sand that could be broken by tearing.
Her clothes were half-pulled to her waist, and the contrast between pure black and snow-white was originally a kind of stimulation.
The snow-white waistline seemed to finally be unable to bear it, twisting out a seductive arc, beautiful like a fairy from the realm of demons.
It is not the kind of fresh and clean, but the beauty that penetrates the bones. However, because of the pair of black and white eyes, there is a kind of frivolous innocence that will not be stained.
The teardrop mole seems to be able to glow, and it is placed at the right position at the corner of the eye.
Her whole body trembled heavily because of his thrust, like a butterfly being stared at, there is always a kind of beauty that makes people want to get it constantly.
Qin Mo lowered his eyes, pressed her wrist with one hand, and his thin lips fell on her ear, and his fingers rubbed her softness fiercely.
Bo Jiu's eyelashes trembled, and she bit her lips lightly, just to avoid making any sound.
Now it is daytime, she really can't imagine how Aunt Zhang would look at her if they knew that she was doing this kind of thing with the great god in the room.
But I don't know if it's because she has lost her initial youthfulness.
The numbness that spread throughout her body with the depth and strength made her unable to help but use her fingertips to grab the white sheets under her body. The white and round skin was shining, and the lips were slightly opened.
Unexpectedly, it was this state of hers that would arouse men's desire to destroy.
From nine in the morning until eleven, the sound of the big bed swaying never stopped. The force was gentle and domineering. When it gradually stopped, only a low gasp remained.
Bo Jiu was so tired that she had no strength left. Her two slender white legs did not look like her own. Qin Mo held her horizontally and put her in the bathtub.
The most comfortable thing was probably that hand would help her rub her waist through the hot water.
When the great god was half naked, wearing a pair of black trousers, and one knee fell beside the bathtub, through the rising hot steam, probably only one word would come to mind.
A gentleman, as noble as jade.
The most comfortable thing was to be wrapped in a towel and held in someone's arms.
The two of them sat on the bed. Qin Mo turned his head and tapped the screen of his mobile phone: "Are you sure you want to eat this?"
"Yeah." Bo Jiu was a little lazy: "Will takeout affect the taste?"
Qin Mo chuckled: "Of course, why don't you let Aunt Zhang cook for you?"
"I still need to rebuild my mentality before I can face Aunt Zhang." Bo Jiu always felt that she was badly cheated by the master this time.
Aunt Zhang didn't come up at mealtime, she must have heard something.
"How hungry are you?" Qin Mo put down his phone and took the clothes next to him: "Go out to eat, it's faster."
Bo Jiu didn't object. After getting dressed, her silver hair came back, still a little messy, gathered in clumps, a bit like cat ears, but she couldn't suppress it.
In the end, she gave up, held a lollipop in her mouth, and stood there with one hand in her trouser pocket waiting for the master.
What puzzled her was that she was clearly pulling the master forward.
Why after arriving at the compound, the uncles saw them and said: "Qin boy, are you taking your child out for a walk again?"
"Where are you going this time? It won't take long. If it doesn't, ask your child to come over to my place and check my phone. It doesn't work again."
Qin Mo has always been polite. He responded to all the requests and raised one hand to rub the boy's head.
Both of them are very tall and look very pleasing to the eye.
The uncles seemed to like to see the boy's depressed look and wanted to chat for a while.
Finally, Qin Mo spoke up: "I haven't eaten yet, take her out to eat."
"It's so late and you haven't eaten yet, then Qin boy, it's your fault. How can you raise your brother like this? The child is still growing. Go quickly."
"Okay." Qin Mo stretched out his hand and grabbed the boy who wanted to talk, pressed his fingers on his wrist, and strode forward. After a distance, he threw a sentence without looking back: "Is the child depressed?"
Such a name is definitely intentional by the god.
Bo Jiu tapped his wrist with his backhand: "This can only mean that I am young."
Qin Mo curled his lower lip.
I took someone to a noodle shop.
Bo Jiu opened his chopsticks and ate. He ate very gracefully, but he couldn't hide his big appetite.
Qin Mo sat opposite her and would put a piece of soy beef in her bowl after taking two bites.
Such a scene, when people see it, they can't help but stop.
Probably because those two people were so outstanding in appearance, that scene felt like a plot in a comic book.
The handsome face matches the laziness of another person.
The sun is just right.
Suddenly, Qin Mo whispered: "Z Xiaojiu, raise your head."
Hearing that strange name, Bo Jiu just made a move, but he hadn't seen the man's face yet.
She saw the man half-standing up, with one hand on the table and the other hand holding the menu. He leaned forward slightly and kissed her on the lips.
Bo Jiu paused, and all that was left was the beating sound in his ears and the breath of menthol tobacco touching his thin lips. It smelled good and gentle.
It also has a slight meaty aroma.
There were very few customers in the beef noodle shop at this time.
The noon light shines in.
My heart seemed to have been hit by something, and it was beating rapidly without any rules.
Until Qin Mo took back the kiss, put his finger on her lips, and then touched her lips with a hint of smile: "There is something."
Bo Jiu felt that this alone could not be used as a reason for the great god to kiss her in public.
However, she couldn't kiss him back.
He could only raise his brows, lower his eyes and continue eating noodles, his heart still beating, and his ears could not help but turn red.
Finally, he coughed lightly.
This matter is considered a revelation.
However, some things will not be revealed.
The four words "most beautiful women in costume" have caused a lot of impact on the e-sports circle.
Even Luo Luo looked at the photo with suspicion, touched her chin, and asked the person sitting over there: "Do you think that guy in Qin Mo had expected that the big spade would be so beautiful in women's clothing, so he first "Strike to gain strength."
The man stood up, turned sideways, and pressed the mouse on her hand with one hand. After clicking out the photo, he directly entered the game page: "Study more about the tactics of this country. If we really replace the Imperial Alliance, , they were the first team we met.”
"But I heard that there are still people who want to join the Imperial Alliance. After all, I have to admit that the Imperial Alliance can really give people something to look forward to." Luoluo turned around.
The man stood up straight: "Then they must be able to solve the problems they are facing now. Yunhu is gone, which means that the Imperial Alliance is no longer complete, not to mention Qin Mo's hand needs treatment. Practice, this That’s what we should do.”
"Then what if the Imperial Alliance reorganizes and comes back?" Luoluo asked, dragging her cheeks: "Who will fight?"
Captain Xiao glanced sideways: "Of course it's them, this is what they should do."
Luoluo crossed her legs and stretched: "I'm afraid some people may disagree, such as the club."
"Pay attention to your image. You are regarded as a goddess by thousands of boys. Don't do such actions casually." Captain Xiao said, throwing a coat over.
The beauty of Luo Luotian's growth, as the saying goes, beauty depends on the bones, her every frown and smile make people unable to take their eyes away. At this time, she pulled her coat and smiled lightly: "Are you tempted?
Captain Xiao took off his glasses, then approached the man, and said in a light voice: "What did I say last time?"
"Don't let me seduce you." Luoluo sighed, "I can't control it."
Captain Xiao obviously didn't want to deal with his team members who were acting recklessly.
Luoluo changed her position and held her chin: "Do you think the Imperial Alliance will really break up like this? I can't believe it, that is my long-standing opponent."
Captain Xiao said nothing.
Look at the game page on the screen.
After a while, he finally spoke: "No."
Two words, but Luo Luo, who had been abnormal all morning, started to smile again.
She believed what the captain said.
The Imperial Alliance will always come back.
However, it takes time.
Two o'clock in the afternoon.
The weather is hot.
Many people say that twelve o'clock at noon is the hottest time.
Actually not.
After the sunshine, at two o'clock, the ground temperature explodes, and it is really hot.
Lin Feng has never experienced this.
To some extent.
Neither he nor Yun Hu needed to go through this at all.
He had felt this way before.
Now he probably understands what a person should do in whatever position he is in.
Starting from the bottom is so that he can really take over the company in the future without being looked down upon.
Lin Feng understood very well that since his grandfather was gone, the Lin family no longer had a big tree.
Some people have begun to change.
My father's health is not good, so he should do these things.
Lin Feng stretched out his hand and tugged on his tie, and followed his immediate boss to sit in an outdoor bun shop.
It can be said that this is really the only restaurant nearby where you can eat.
He drank some water and stuffed a bun into his mouth.
Really, he felt that he was a wave of adaptability.
On the other hand, the person sitting opposite him was very clean and basically didn't move anything. He only took an occasional bite and read the information the whole time.
Lin Feng thought to himself that he would have to become this kind of person in the future, he looked really mature.
"Tell me how you feel today."
When asked suddenly, Lin Feng didn't have any stage fright. The regulations clearly said something.
"Yes, I passed the internship period. I will continue to report tomorrow."
When Lin Feng heard this, he was really happy.
He looked up and saw the missed call on the screen.
He didn't reply.
He came here just to keep himself busy and not think about some things.
Some things are destined to fade.
Lin Feng knew that everything was different after that night.
The boy seemed to like Hu Zi very much.
He also said that he began to try to accept it.
That was enough.
Keeping himself busy and sending that person abroad as if nothing had happened, this is what he should do most as a friend...
That night.
A single-family apartment.
The slender figure stood by the French window, holding a cup of hot coffee in his hand, turned sideways, and typed something on the computer.
Yu Sixin had just finished dealing with things, and when he walked in, he saw this scene, and the evil floated on the corner of his mouth: "What exactly do you want to do this time?"
Hiroshino looked back, took a sip of coffee, and then smiled slowly: "It's a big deal, it's not convenient to disclose, but you want some information, Z just sent it over."
Yu Sixin raised his eyebrows, looked at the USB drive on the table, and tapped the table twice lightly: "How many times have I poached you and asked you to be my assistant, but you didn't want to, but you do everything for this person."
"You are doing a business in the underworld." Hoshino put down the coffee cup and turned on his aura: "I'm not interested."
Even if Yu Sixin was angry at this time, he wouldn't say anything more, took the USB drive and left.
But the people around him still noticed his cold eyes.
Hoshino looked at the man's angry back, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and then looked at the screen.
There was a faint worry in his eyes. Z will return to the fifth path tomorrow. Logically speaking, he should be relieved.
But what Z is going to do is really hard to make people feel at ease.
Kidnap Qin Mo.
How did she come up with this?
When Xingye shook his head, he recalled the scene when he first met Bo Jiushi.
At that time, he was sitting in the corner of the ward.
A child younger than him, about ten years old, walked in front of him, looked at him seriously, and said only one sentence: "My mother is gone, so we can't just sit there, we have to go out and catch the murderer."
At that time, Xingye thought that Z didn't want anything.
Although they didn't see each other often, every time they saw each other, he would only feel two words from her, loneliness.
There weren't many things that really interested her.
Except, Qin Mo.
Xingye's fingers paused for a moment, took another sip of coffee, and swallowed it down as if mixed with some emotions.
I hope that after returning to the fifth path, everything will go well for her.
The next day, Jiangcheng International Airport...
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