958 Who Oppresses Who
Both were wet all over.
Bo Jiu could clearly feel that the water droplets fell on her collarbone drop by drop along the black forehead hair that hung down from the Great God. I don't know if it was because the temperature was too high, there was always a feeling of being burned.
The sound of gasping in my ears is still there.
It is because of the oppression of men that he becomes more attractive.
How about Qin Mo who still didn't take this guy under him in the end?
Instead, they hugged him and went into the bathroom together.
The shower was turned on, and the top of the head was icy cold water.
The moment Bo Jiu was drenched, he woke up, his silver hair was still messy, he sneezed firmly, his eyes looked at Qin Mo in front of him, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he suddenly smiled, very evil and ruffian. gas.
After all, it is rare to see the Great God so embarrassed.
Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, grabbed the person back, and held him in his arms: "Do you really want me to pick you up?"
"No, Brother Mo, this water is cold, I'll shower with you, okay?" Bo Jiuhua said this, but he still couldn't hide the obvious gloating.
Qin Mo once again doubted his own taste. Except for his face, this guy could see what else he liked about her. But that's all, he still thinks the grinning young man is so cute that he wants to hug her and rub it in his arms. rub.
Qin Mo really did that: "Why not, two people shower together, don't worry, it will warm you up and won't let you catch a cold."
Qin Mo always moved as soon as he said it, and his left hand directly rubbed the back of the boy, Bo Jiu shook, and he couldn't escape.
The last two didn't know how long they stayed in the bathroom.
Anyway, classmate Bo Jiu was rubbed honestly, with a handsome face hot, and shaking the tips of his red ears, the sentence I rely on, represents infinite meaning.
I couldn't wear my previous clothes, so I wrapped a big bath towel around.
Looking back at the Great God, because he had taken off his clothes before, he was still in a battle uniform, and his straight body exuded an invincible dignity.
Most importantly, noticeably refreshed a lot.
Who oppresses whom?
I never heard the Great God say that before going downstairs to eat,
Bo Jiu was still a little depressed.
Later, after listening to the meaning of the god, he asked her for thirty crayfish alone, and asked her if she could eat it.
Little depression or something, it will disappear quickly.
After all, the big god, Xiaomi, has come to please her, the domineering president, she can't be too embarrassing.
Eat lobster, drink Budweiser, and get together before the game.
This meal, all the members of the alliance are there.
Everyone's eyes swept to the silver-haired boy intentionally or unintentionally.
In the end, Lin Feng came forward, a glass of wine, a sentence, all said to the young man: "Dude, admire!"
It is a miracle that someone who has used too much force on the captain can still survive.
Bo Jiu was holding lobster claws, and when clinking glasses with one hand, he glanced in the direction of Yunhu, and said meaningfully: "You can too."
Lin Feng, who understood the meaning, really wanted to swear.
This is probably the relationship between boys.
Impossible to have no alcohol, no cigarettes, no dirty words.
This is the man of the North.
To express feelings, always hammer shoulders with fists.
But at this time, Bo Jiu still turned his head and asked Xue Yaoyao who was in a daze, "What's wrong?"
Xue Yaoyao returned to her senses, her eyes were bright: "It's nothing, I just think it's good."
Bo Jiu smiled when she heard the words, and took the wine glass from her hand: "Girls, drink less wine."
Xue Yaoyao has something to ask.
I don't know if it's too sensitive.
She always felt that the state of the recent Nine Palaces was different from the previous state.
how to say.
It was as if something had come to an end.
Always ready to end...