No. 1865

The little Qin Mo froze.

The soft touch on the side of his face made him forget to even push the little tiger away.

In your breath, in addition to the fragrance of milk, it smells like candy.

His eyes slowly opened.

It's like he doesn't want to accept this scene.

But it has long been unable to stop it.

His fingers paused there.

After seeing his grandson showing such an expression, Mr. An was stunned for a moment, and then laughed uncontrollably.

A certain little tiger was so brave that he kissed me right away.

Speaking of which, this is probably the first time that my grandson has been kissed.

It doesn’t count when you’re just born.

As long as he could remember, it seemed that he had never been kissed by anyone again.

After all, when we were in the compound.

Children of the same age thought his grandson was too mature.

Nor would he do such an intimate act.

After all, my grandson’s mysophobia has been around since he was a child.

However, when Mr. An saw his grandson's face struck by lightning, he couldn't help but smile from the corners of his lips.

The little tiger who caused the trouble didn't know what he had done. He moved his paw forward and hooked Qin Mo's ear: "Mo Mo, are your ears so red because you were shy when I kissed you? Don't be shy, we will sleep together soon."

Qin Mo didn't think anything at first, but when he was touched by someone like this, he realized that the two people were too close. He reached out and pulled the person's tail, and said in a cold voice: "Who wants to sleep with you."

This little tiger doesn't care if he can't tell the difference between men and women. He just kisses people when he sees them.

She doesn't even know what being reserved is.

Bo Jiu blinked in confusion, his face began to slump, and even his tiger ears drooped: "If you don't welcome me, I will go back to sleep and come back to you tomorrow."

Qin Mo didn't speak at first.

I saw the man holding the small piggy bank in his arms, and then looked at the falling snow outside and the dark and rich night.

Qin Mo tilted his face and said, "I will never break my promise. Since grandpa said you should stay, you can stay.

"Really?" Bo Jiu's ears stood up again, almost wagging his tiger tail: "You promised to sleep with me."

Qin Mo told himself again that everything was because she was still young.

"You sleep on the sofa and I sleep on the bed. We have no intention of sleeping together." Qin Mo corrected the little tiger who had only been here for three hours and disrupted his life rhythm: "Don't talk nonsense. Also, leave." I stay away, keep one meter away.”

"One meter?" Bo Jiu put down the small piggy bank and gestured. He curled his lips and said, "So far? Why? I can't even touch you."

Qin Mo snorted. At a young age, his temperament has been developed: "Before asking me why, shouldn't you first look at your behavior?"

"Behavior?" Xiao Bojiu didn't understand. After thinking for a long time, he asked shyly, "Is it because I am too strong?"

Qin Mo didn't want to talk. What did this have to do with strength.

"I understand. It is said in fairy tales that princesses are made of water. When I hug you in the future, I will use less force. After all, you are so small and weak, and I might hurt you." Bo Jiu was quite serious when he said this, and even reviewed his behavior with great annoyance.

Little did he know that Qin Mo had only one idea at this time, to pick her up and throw her out through the window.

Are all princesses made of water? Small? weak? he?

Qin Mo stretched out his hand to pinch someone's paw and took a deep breath: "You'd better shut up now."

When Bo Jiu heard this, he happily said the word "good".

Just because of this good word, Qin Mo couldn't even say the next words.

The handsome mixed-race face with an angelic temperament suddenly turned darker.

The cold and dignified character is still there, but it has become angry.

It was really fun to watch Mr. An, who had been observing the interaction between the two little people.

He thought that this trip abroad might be the right one.

After all, who could have imagined that his grandson would talk so much, make so many expressions, and even hold back on a child in one day.

I hold back something all the time, probably because I feel that the little tiger is too small.

As his grandson, who is younger than himself, he won't care too much.

But this is not entirely correct.

After all, it wasn't like there weren't any who were younger than him when I was there, and I saw him behave like this.

Perhaps it was because the little tiger in front of him was so enthusiastic when hugging him. Even if he looked at it from the side, he felt that he could not push away the hug.

It seems that his grandson met a little devil star.

Fortunately, Little Magic Star is very well-behaved.

Holding his own little piggy bank, he followed his grandson and stopped talking. He also handed a glass of water to his grandson, saying with actions, "I will take good care of you and so on."

Don't ask Mr. An why he feels so.

Because this is the expression the little tiger gives people.

Why is it so cute? I really want to reach out and rub it.

Especially the way he looks at his grandson with big eyes.

If he were his grandson, he would have rubbed it long ago.

His grandson was doing well, and he really kept the little tiger away from him.

Then, he glanced in his direction again.

Mr. An laughed, knowing that his grandson was saying, "Grandpa, when do you plan to go to the theater again?"

He shook the dragon-headed cane: "Grandpa has something to do. If you want to have a midnight snack, ask the housekeeper to cook it for you. There is hot milk outside, and there are many snacks."

"Okay." After all, he has not grown up yet and still has an obedient side. Little Qin Mo took a step forward and said to Grandpa An: "Grandpa, good night."

Grandpa An wanted to watch it, but considering the cleverness of his grandson, he let the two little guys develop freely.

But looking at his grandson's appearance.

It seems that he only intends to tolerate the little tiger for one night.

Bo Jiu followed Qin Mo to say goodnight to Grandpa An. Unlike the soft and cute other girls, she was a little fierce.

After seeing that Mr. An had left, he held a glass of milk in both hands and handed it to Qin Mo: "I know you were upset when I said you were short just now, Momo, I didn't mean it, it's actually good for you to be like this, it's okay for a girl to be short, anyway you are so cute and pretty, but if you really want to grow taller, you can drink more milk, I'll give you my glass."

"No need." Qin Mo's fingers failed to control his strength and broke his favorite shy grass.

Bo Jiu lowered his little head and looked at his toes, looking at a loss.

Qin Mo took a deep breath, and after taking the glass of milk, he suddenly felt a little headache.

Why, he was mistaken for a girl, and he had to worry that this little tiger would feel hurt if he was too cold.

Probably because that face was too deceptive.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo finished drinking the milk and reached out to pinch her face, without using any force, because the feeling of the hand was a little beyond his expectation.

It was as smooth as egg pudding, too soft to touch.

Qin Mo turned his head away and retracted his hand. Forget it, it was only for one night.

Bo Jiu watched her little princess walk into the bathroom.

Before leaving, the little princess touched her face.

It must be because she was so lovable that even the little princess couldn't help itching to touch her.

Thinking of this, little Bo Jiu began to plan seriously how to make the little princess like her more.

After all, it was too difficult to take her home to raise her.

The little princess was too prickly.

And she was shy.

Bo Jiu tilted her eyes. Her father had never told her what she should do if the other party was too shy.

Qin Mo, who was going to wash up, didn't know what the little tiger outside was thinking.

But after closing the door, he looked at himself in the mirror. It seemed that there was still the touch of the previous time on his hand, and what was going on with his milk all over his body.

He must have been carried out by her.

Qin Mo squeezed out the toothpaste, and his cold little face had another expression again.

The little tiger was a little bored waiting outside.

In addition, she suddenly thought of a good way to quickly improve her relationship with the little princess.

She bent her little waist and put the piggy bank on the sofa.

Then she ran to the drawer and took out a small scarf.

In fact, seeing this, Bo Jiu sighed that the little princess was really clean, not like her at all.

Her scarves have never been stacked so neatly.

They are just thrown casually.

For this reason, her father always asked her to face the wall and reflect on her mistakes.

Little Bo Jiu used to think that her father was deliberately looking for trouble, after all, that person always lost to her in rock-paper-scissors.

William next door is more casual than her.

Now it seems that her knowledge is too narrow.

Everything here of the little princess is square in shape, and it smells good, and there are many books.

After comparing it like this, Little Bo Jiu looked at herself again.

I feel that I am really full of shortcomings.

But she doesn't plan to change.

However, she must pay more attention to hygiene in the future.

Otherwise, the little princess will throw it out as garbage.

After telling himself this, little Bo Jiu began to struggle with his little tiger pajamas.

This pajamas was originally bought by his father, and he was responsible for her mother to be cute. What claws, ears, and tail, the whole set, you need help when you put it on.

It is also very difficult to take it off. An ordinary five-year-old child may not be able to pull it off.

But you have to believe that our little tiger Jiu Ye is different.

If manual work doesn't work, use the rolling technique.

With a bite and a pull of the tiger's teeth, he escaped neatly and handsomely, and then took a small scarf, and prepared to go into the bathroom to give the little princess a surprise.

Since they are going to sleep together.

Of course, they have to take a bath together.

In this way, intimacy can continue to increase.

Bo Jiu thought she was so smart to come up with such an idea. Before going in, she didn't forget to give herself a manual thumbs up in the mirror.

The little Master Qin Mo, who had taken off his clothes, did not realize the thoughts of the little tiger outside the door.

He thought she hadn't made any sound for a long time, so she must have fallen asleep again.

Sitting in the small bathtub that his grandfather had made for him, he half-lay down and covered his forehead with a towel. His black hair was a little wet, which made his lips and teeth look even redder, and even his eyes were wet.

No wonder Xiao Bojiu thought Young Master Qin Mo was a girl.

Such a look was really stunning, which was probably related to Qin Mo's natural noble aura.

But at this time, he could still be seen as a boy.

But after all, he has been tutored since he was young, so he does everything by himself without saying anything, and he is very decent.

Reaching out to get some shower gel, Qin Mo was just about to apply it on his arm.

He heard the door creak open.

Little tiger, no, that's not right, it shouldn't be called little tiger anymore.

Because the man had no pajamas on, he was wearing a small white scarf, half draped over and walking towards him.

Qin Mo suddenly had a very bad premonition. He looked at the little man who shouldn't be here, and his eyebrows wrinkled little by little.

"Momo, let's take a bath together, I'll help you wash Baibai." Bo Jiu took off the scarf and went directly into the bathtub wearing a tiger shorts and a small body like a snow-white ball.

Qin Mo's tutors have understood the difference between men and women almost since he can remember.

His IQ is twice that of his peers, not to mention psychology.

Precocity not only means being out of touch with peers, but also means that he has never been so close to anyone.

Now seeing someone coming in, his whole body froze again!

"Don't come in."

In a hurry, Qin Mo could only throw out this sentence.

Bo Jiu looked at his red ears, with a look of sudden realization on his face, and then said considerately: "Momo, you are shy again, didn't I just say that we are both girls, although I am taller than you and my hair is shorter than yours, but I am really a girl, if you don't believe me, come closer, you can see more carefully."

"Little, old, tiger." Qin Mo looked at the leg that not only did not restrain but had already stepped in, and completely regretted his softness just now.

Bo Jiu did not realize this, and corrected him very seriously: "Momo, I am not called Little Tiger, but Bo Jiu, Bo Jiu's Bo, Bo Jiu's Jiu, very handsome."

In this situation.

It is difficult to forget a person's name.

Qin Mo's breath was a little bit suppressed: "Bo, Xiao, Jiu, try to come closer."

"I won't come closer." Bo Jiu said she was very obedient: "I'll just sit next to you, but you, Momo, if you hide further, your neck will be submerged, and you will drink unclean water. There are too many white bubbles in the water, and you will have a stomachache after drinking it. In fact, you shouldn't be so restrained. I know you are not used to coming abroad. My dad said that people in our country are very reserved, and I am the same."

Oh?

He really didn't see that the person in front of him was reserved? !

Fortunately, there was milk in it.

Otherwise, he would probably have been seen naked by her now.

Qin Mo told himself not to care about a fool.

But the two of them were next to each other, and when she stretched out her little feet, she touched his legs...

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