Chapter 928 High Sweetness High Sweetness
Qin Mo lowered his figure, his black hair still wet with moisture from just now, and his fingers fell on the seat belt.
Bo Jiu didn't think that the great god would be so conscience-stricken that he would just let her go.
But she was on guard, but Bo Jiu never expected that after the seat belt was unfastened, the slender and beautiful fingers did not leave. Instead, they touched her waist and finally landed on her chest.
Bo Jiu raised his hand to block it and raised his eyebrows: "Brother Mo, what do you want to do?"
Bo Jiu only saw the person in front of him, his eyes were as light as water as he glanced at her neckline, and there was a faint smile with unknown meaning on the corner of his mouth: "It seems that what you asked me to hold was true, what? You don't hold my hand now." , let me check the elasticity?"
Black history.
Bo Jiu always felt that since he met the great god, every memory he had was a dark history.
There was no time for the young man to react. After all, Qin Mo was serious this time.
He stretched out his hand directly and blocked the young man in the narrow car door. He reached in with his left hand from the hem of his clothes and opened the strip of cloth. His movements were so fast that Bo Jiu wanted to resist, but his posture was already at a disadvantage.
With his back to Qin Mo and one hand handcuffed behind his back, his range of movement was really limited.
The master is also very powerful. He knows that she is very good at her legs, so he simply doesn’t get off the car.
"I'm more interested in your body structure than your reason for disguising yourself as a man." Qin Mo looked at the person in his arms, his eyes as black as ink, stained with deep darkness, and his figure also followed. He walked over and placed his lips on the back of the fair and elongated neck. His deep voice made the temperature in the car suddenly rise to the extreme.
Bo Jiu straightened his spine, not wanting to show any weakness at this time.
Qin Mo smiled, and his slightly cool lips slowly moved up and landed on the tip of her ear: "This time it's just what you expected, let's try it out?"
"Brother Mo, I thought we were going to have a good talk." Bo Jiu tried to move his wrists, but was cuffed. He tried to move his right leg, but was suppressed again.
Qin Mo raised his eyebrows. When his face was reflected on the car window, he only looked noble.
This allowed Bo Jiu to see his face at this time even if his back was turned to him.
With his black and neat broken hair and his unparalleled handsomeness, he was like a demon in the night, looking particularly dangerous at this time.
"We've been talking about it all the time, haven't we?" He smiled, raised his finger, and breathed behind her: "Why, don't you like this way?"
Electric shock-like heat rushed up all at once due to the contact between the skin, and Bo Jiu trembled uncontrollably.
The temperature of the body seems to have begun to rise out of control as the temperature inside the car increases.
But the voice didn't mean to withdraw from her ears. The cool fingertips roamed freely on her smooth skin, and then gave her a heavy squeeze!
"It's really soft and feels good. The level of simulation can not only fool some otakus, but even me." Qin Mo smiled a little coldly this time: "It's really smart."
Why do these words sound so familiar?
Thinking about it more carefully, it was all what she said herself.
The master's ability to hold grudges is subtle and a little too good.
Bo Jiu seized the last chance and wanted to get up: "I can explain this."
Qin Mo pressed the person back, and his breath became thicker. His fingers showed no intention of withdrawing. The most delicate softness under his palm also brought with it the fragrance and warmth that made him feel hot every time he thought of that touch. Jade……
She felt this time.
Will he still listen to her explanation?