Chapter 331

It's over.

There is only one thought in Fu Jiu's mind now.

After Qin Mo picked up the phone, the time between the two of them seemed to be frozen.

Empty for half a second.

Qin Mo looked down at the boy on the bed.

The boy was also looking at him, his face was still too clean and handsome, but no matter how you looked at it, it made people want to teach him a lesson.

attack? you?

Qin Mo raised his brows halfway, and then smiled with his thin lips. He was still standing by the bed, but his left hand was pushed down and propped up on the bed.

Fu Jiu could clearly feel that the mattress had sunk a little bit due to the action of the Great God.

Qin Mo half-bent, with one knee resting on the mattress, his legs were too long and beautiful.

That handsome and noble face pressed towards her without any warning, his eyes were deep and black, like poppies blooming, full of abstinence.

The morning light hit his deep and straight facial features, which only seemed more oppressive.

The distance between the two of them was very close, which made it difficult for Fu Jiu to act.

The Almighty is too cunning, he even cut off the way back with her.

This posture made her look as if she was trapped under him.

The light and minty scent of the man's smoke came towards her from all directions.

He just looked at her like that, those two indifferent eyes seemed to be attacking at this moment, exuding a dangerous and beautiful luster when hunting.

Since you are so insisting that you are attacking, then brother has no choice but to practice with you to see if you are more offensive or I am more offensive.

Qin Mo said that he was going to clean up the younger brother who was making troubles three or two times in front of him, and his first reaction was to pick up the boy.

Qin Mo's action completely made Fu Jiu vigilant.

Brother Mo, I have something to say about this! Fu Jiu stepped back a little, but Qin Mo directly pinned her wrist.

The great master was very disapproving: Oh? And talk?

When playing Werewolf Killing, everyone who is thrown out must leave a last word before dying. Fu Jiu looked serious.

Qin Mo became very interested. He wanted to hear what the brat wanted to say, and even told him about killing a werewolf, so he raised an eyebrow at the boy, which meant to signal him to continue.

Anyone who plays "Hero" knows that offense is the best defense.

Fu Jiu leaned over, sat upright, and kissed Qin Mo's right cheek so defenselessly. With black and white eyes and the silver hair that was just waking up, she smiled handsomely. You Xie Ning: I want to say, Brother Mo, you are so early in the morning, you make such bed-thumping movements to me, I will think you are interested in me too? I can't help but want to kiss you.

Qin Mo really didn't expect Fu Jiu to make such a movement, and his fingers stopped immediately, his emotions sank, and his eyes deepened, like deep well water.

Fu Jiu took the opportunity to escape from the predicament, then stood with one hand in her trouser pocket, and sighed regretfully: Brother Mo, what do you think? Just now, when I felt that I was straightening up a little bit, I was bent by you like this again. This is not good, not good.

At this moment, Qin Mo was laughed angrily by him, the corners of his lips curled up, and he straightened his body, and stepped on the floor with his bare feet, like a fallen god.

Then.

With a force from the right hand, the person was caught back!