No. 1841

What does it feel like to have a boyfriend with an IQ that is beyond belief and a dark and venomous tongue.

Kissed him until he stopped talking.

That's what Bo Jiu did. She stretched out her hand and pressed it behind Qin Mo, leaning forward with a slightly raised corner of her mouth.

Qin Mo didn't expect this kiss.

It was obvious that he was kissed a little unexpectedly.

But soon, he took the initiative and pushed her away, but his forehead was against hers: "I have something to give you."

And?

When Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows, Qin Mo had already thrown something over.

Dark red household registration book?

Before Bo Jiu spoke.

The voice in her ear rang again; "Didn't you say I was going to give me to you? This is considered a physical object."

Hearing this, Bo Jiu raised her eyes: "How did you get your household registration book?" Joining the army should be more complicated.

"This kind of thing can be handled by your mother-in-law. Is it difficult?" Qin Mo kissed someone's eyes carelessly.

Bo Jiu coughed uncomfortably, and her ears were a little red. Mother-in-law or something, why can the great god say it so naturally?

However, with the Great God's household registration book, she really has the person tied up.

Well, the domineering president will always take the household registration book of the person he loves, and in some ways this suits her.

Of course, if the Great God does not say the next sentence, the world will be a better place.

"So, should we go home and talk carefully about your physical cheating during the competition? Hmm?"

Bo Jiu: ...

She really underestimated the Great God's ability to remember grudges.

The result of the chat.

It was after returning home.

He carried her to the sofa and coaxed her to say a lot of embarrassing words.

Such a sinking force almost made her unable to hold on for long, including his heavy breathing and that handsome face covered with thin sweat, which was so noble and abstinent that it was difficult for anyone to refuse, regardless of gender.

Bo Jiu didn't even know when they ended, but she just listened to the pulse and heartbeat gradually becoming less intense, and the numbness in her body had not yet dissipated, and she was picked up by him again.

The temperature in the room rose again.

The sound of water splashing on the ground could be heard.

The mist floated from the beautiful lips with mixed sounds.

Perhaps she was afraid that someone would hear it.

Bo Jiu subconsciously bit the sound.

But he laughed softly: "Do you think the servants are still here? Here, there are only us."

After that, he pushed deeper, heavier, and faster.

Even the water in the bathtub was a little hot and scorching.

Bo Jiu shuddered. The irresistible and uncontrollable numbness came, so that even her snow-white long legs shrank: "Slow, um, a little slower."

But she didn't know that such a sound would make people more uncontrollable.

Qin Mo thought she would never know how beautiful she was.

Because her skin was too white and delicate.

So every time, she would have a thin layer of powder all over her body.

And her face was always so dandy, with ear-length hair stuck behind her ears, especially when her clothes were wet, it would only make people want her more...

Suddenly.

The hot kiss fell on her body like petals.

Bo Jiu closed her eyes and endured it.

"Good boy." The man's voice was low, and when he disappeared into the night, he looked even more sexy and seductive...

When it was almost dawn, she realized that his hand had reached into her pajamas again.

Bo Jiu just said the word "tired".

His kiss fell on her ear: "Good boy, apply the medicine, it will be good for your body."

Medicine?

Bo Jiu no longer had the mind to think about these things.

All she could feel was the man's gentle movements and the smell of medicine in her nose.

Qin Mo did have medicine in his hand, which was specially prepared by someone. Such prescriptions are rare. You have to find an old Chinese doctor. The precious medicinal materials used are all collected from the Qinghai-Tibet line. They are indeed very beneficial to girls and can nourish the body.

It's just that it's not easy to get medicine.

The Chinese doctor has a weird temper.

You may not be able to get it even if you have money.

Qin Mo went to ask for it after quarreling with someone about medicine last time.

The old Chinese doctor originally thought that a young man like this must have done something evil, so he wanted to use this to treat that kind of injury.

After several times.

The old Chinese doctor realized that this man wanted this prescription because he was too affectionate and afraid of hurting his lover.

According to him, "My lover is a little young."

The old Chinese doctor was blowing his beard at the beginning: "A little young, how young?" The main thing is that this young man is not very old.

Qin Mo chuckled: "He is an adult and will go to college this year."

"That's not bad. "The old Chinese doctor agreed to give him medicine.

However, in the end, it was because Qin Mo was so good at playing chess that he would always win a game against the old man.

There was really no excuse.

But the old Chinese doctor could see that this man really cared too much about his girlfriend.

Successful people like them say that money is important, but in fact, time is the most important thing for them.

But no matter how he made excuses to delay, the man was very patient and even personally tested every medicinal material.

This kind of cooking probably hurts a person to the bone, so he can do it.

The old Chinese doctor also thought that if this man brings his girlfriend next time, he will definitely tell the girl to cherish this man, because there are not many good men now.

There are indeed not many.

Because to be honest.

There are not many boyfriends who help their girlfriends put on clothes.

Bo Jiu stretched lazily, her hair was messy, her voice was low and hoarse, just woke up, with the kind of natural arrogance, but because of the perfect voice, it would not make people feel disgusted: "Water."

"Put on your clothes first, and the water will come naturally." Qin Mo's long legs only need to bend slightly when he speaks, and his voice is close to Bo Jiu's ear, low and magnetic, like a feather that can brush her heart.

I have to admit that Bo Jiu was softened by what he said.

Okay, put on clothes first.

"Cuffs."

In the end, Master Qin couldn't stand it anymore and did it himself.

Bo Jiu was served very well. As early as Master Qin opened his mouth, his wrist was handed over.

According to Master Qin's dressing requirements.

No matter how she dressed, he thought she was a little gangster.

It was like this when he was a child.

The two people really have different styles.

She belongs to the free and easy school.

He is spotless and makes people doubt that this person has no childhood fun at all.

However, Master Qin really lives up to the four words of beast in human clothing.

Bo Jiu looked at the man in a white shirt, who looked elegant and indifferent, and whose fingers were so slender and beautiful that they could glow.

Who would have thought that such a person would be more ferocious than anyone else in bed.

"Little hooligan, what bad things are you thinking about again? Huh?" Qin Mo raised his eyelids, and his nose touched hers, and his voice was careless: "It seems that I left a deep impression on you last night..."

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