No. 1729

When the great god said this, the corners of his mouth were still smiling, and his breath hit her ears, which was a bit seductive.

Bo Jiu turned her head away: "Ice and fire, cold and hot, being seduced, this way, it's not good for my health."

Qin Mo paused, not expecting such an answer, and his thin lips fell on her forehead: "Now?"

"Hot." Bo Jiu smiled and said: "Brother Mo, I just ate a piece of candy, how about a kiss? It's guaranteed to be sweet."

Qin Mo removed a layer of the quilt, and after listening to her words, his beautiful eyebrows raised lazily: "You wish, little hooligan."

"Sleeping in the same bed, not even kissing is a hooligan." Bo Jiu breathed, her face was white and a little red, and she wanted to kick the quilt.

As soon as she moved, Qin Mo held her legs, and her voice was a little deep: "Do you want to catch a cold?"

"The quilt is thick." Bo Jiu didn't want to hug someone through the quilt, which was too distant.

Qin Mo glanced at her ruffian look: "Do you regret exposing my beauty trap?"

"I regret it." Bo Jiu watched the man reach out and pull her, then change the quilt. The weight on her body was very light, but the temperature was comfortable. As she spoke, she hugged the waist in front of her.

Qin Mo did not refuse, but he also pointed at a certain prey: "Don't move your hands."

"It's a bit difficult." Bo Jiu said seriously: "Or I can play games for a while, with both hands occupied, I can still have some self-control."

Qin Mo hummed, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

Bo Jiu knew that he had seen through her temptation. After taking the phone, she thought for a while and said: "Brother Mo."

"What?" Qin Mo was half leaning on the head of the bed, turning the poker cards between his fingers.

Bo Jiu tilted his head: "Do you want to see your official WeChat account?"

"Want me to see it?" When Qin Mo asked this question, his eyes were lowered deeply.

Bo Jiu nodded: "I also want you to know that there are many people waiting for you."

Qin Mo did not speak again, freeing one hand, with a somewhat nonchalant expression.

It did not matter whether he looked at it or not.

He was not very interested in the past.

But judging from her appearance, she hoped that he would look at it.

This made Qin Mo's breath cold.

Yes, no one would like him now.

Including her, probably the same.

Qin Mo's thin lips hooked, and there was no warmth in his eyes: "Mobile phone."

Bo Jiu's fingers moved and turned off the screen: "Forget it."

Qin Mo's face was noble: "Hmm?"

"If you don't like to watch it, then don't watch it." Bo Jiu's voice brought a smile: "Anyway, it doesn't make any difference whether you lose your memory or not. This is better, no one will compete with me."

Qin Mo's eyes shook, and soon returned to their original state, and his voice slowly: "Then you must keep an eye on me."

"I will." Bo Jiu said, holding the phone in his palm.

Qin Mo took a look: "Aren't you going to play games?"

"Don't you like it? I won't play." Bo Jiu's tongue tip touched his cheek.

Qin Mo clicked on her phone screen: "If you like it, I'll watch you play, so you don't always want to do bad things."

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows: "Brother Mo, if you don't say the last sentence, you will be more pleasing to the sponsor."

"That's a pity, the last sentence is my true feelings." Qin Mo gently patted her face, his voice lazy and pleasant: "Let's start, let me see how you play."

Bo Jiu curled his lips: "Watch me play games, you will fall in love with me, I am very handsome in the game."

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