No. 1040, Mo 9 Kiss

After Bo Jiu hung up Lin Feng's phone, he jumped directly into a taxi: "Master, the Baiye Bar near A University."

At this point, the road was already congested.

The car didn't go very fast.

She didn't understand why the great god would make such a call to Lin Feng, but it was Lin Feng, a silly boy, who asked her to pick up the great god.

When Bo Jiu got out of the car, he was already prepared to be treated coldly by the master.

After coming out of the club, the master went to the bar, which showed that he was really in a bad mood.

When he was little, he was like this too.

When you are unhappy, you refuse to get close to others.

No matter how much she coaxes him, it won't work.

What a troublesome little goblin.

She was thick-skinned back then.

Now it seems that my skin is not that thin.

Bo Jiu raised his hand to look at the time on his watch and walked quickly towards the bar.

She walked around the car parked in front of the door, and sure enough she saw the cold figure standing under the neon lights, looking very dignified.

Bo Jiu prepared himself mentally, basically for being rejected, and took another step forward.

At this time, she clearly saw the appearance of that person.

The battle uniform that the great god was still wearing was half open, revealing the white T-shirt underneath. The pure black short hair and the straight bridge of the nose reflected the most beautiful profile of his face, with clear outlines and clear features.

He held a cigarette between his slender porcelain-white fingers, and his forehead hair fell down due to drinking, reflecting his deep eyes, making him look even more unruly.

The great god just raised his eyes and glanced at her, obviously aware of her presence.

Bo Jiu felt that her heart was beating so loudly that she could hear it. She thought about a lot of things to say, but paused when she saw the person behind the great god.

It was a girl with short hair and a very sweet appearance. She seemed to have been standing there for a while, with a smile on her lips, as if she was talking to the great god.

The word "senior brother" can be vaguely heard.

This is... Bo Jiu stopped. She was not sure how this girl came here to drink with the great god?

No wonder Bo Jiu thought so, because she had never seen anyone so close to a great god.

Although the two people had no actual contact.

But there is an indescribable feeling.

Like they know each other?

Probably based on her understanding of the great god, if she really hates someone, she will definitely tell him to go away.

Did Master come to drink alone, or did he make an appointment with someone?

Bo Jiu wasn't sure whether she should go over or not.

At this time, the girl also raised her eyes, first surprised that she would appear, and then smiled slightly, making the dimples on her lips appear.

"Brother, that's Z of Spades, he's even more handsome in person than on TV."

Qin Mo said nothing.

Bo Jiu suddenly felt that her appearance was unnecessary, his heart felt like it was falling, and he was about to turn around.

Then I heard that familiar deep voice: "How long do you want me to stand here alone and wait?"

Bo Jiu raised his eyes, not sure if those words were meant for him, and he didn't seem to be happy for her to appear here.

She didn't have time to react until the man put out the cigarette in his hand, threw it into the trash can, opened his battle uniform jacket, and walked toward her.

Everything went dark before her eyes, and someone covered her with a coat.

Bo Jiugang was about to move.

The voice in my ear rang again, still as cold as ever: "Don't move, I don't want to see you now."

After hearing the words "I don't want to see you", Bo Jiu paused with his fingers, not knowing what to do.

As expected, being hated by a master is a very unpleasant experience.

She is so handsome, even the gods don't want to see her face.

You can't rely on this face to win benefits for yourself in the future.

Since then her face has become a negative point.

Bo Jiu thought for a moment and realized that it was too difficult to keep her still. Just as he was about to take a step forward, he looked at the man from under his clothes and walked in front of her.

Before she could make a move, she felt herself being picked up.

Don't you...don't want to see her? Why...

"Brother Mo..."

No one paid attention to her, but she could feel the familiar scent of that person's mint tobacco lingering on the tip of her nose.

Bo Jiu didn't move anymore. The tip of his nose touched Qin Mo's chest through his coat. He couldn't see anything and was held by Qin Mo all the way.

Her fingers clenched her coat tightly, and her heartbeat seemed to be beating faster.

The main reason is that she doesn't understand what the great god means.

Do you really want to throw her in the trash can?

After all, the master just looked at her with disgust, as if he wanted to get rid of her.

Speaking of which, why is it not surprising to the master that it was her who came to pick him up, and not that silly Baitian Lin Feng?

When Bo Jiuzheng was thinking this, she felt that she was being placed on the seat of a car. It should be the Land Rover she was familiar with.

Because of the surrounding environment, even if she couldn't see it, she knew that the surrounding furnishings were familiar to her.

Just when he was about to say something, his chin was lifted up, and after he opened his coat a little, he was kissed slightly.

Bo Jiu's pupils flickered, and his lips were pried open.

All she could feel was the aroma of wine pouring in, which made her lose all thoughts at that moment.

The tips of their tongues touched, and a long-lost breath flowed through her body like an electric current.

Bo Jiu could only lean on the seat, not knowing what was going on around him. Half of his face was covered by his coat, and he looked a little embarrassed after being kissed.

The Land Rover was parked in the parking space marked by the bar. There were many people coming and going. The sight of Qin Mo bending over to kiss in a white T-shirt attracted many people to stop.

Such a scene seemed to only appear in comics.

But even if people were curious, they didn't know what the boy he kissed looked like.

How did he come up with such a way of kissing?

You can vaguely see the figure, but not the face.

But just seeing the figure, you think the two people must be good-looking, especially Qin Mo's long legs and waist, half bent to show a kind of innate aura.

Even the kiss was extremely domineering.

Whistling, whistling, tossing.

Qin Mo was very oblivious to the people around him. After kissing until she had no strength, he let go for a while and pinched her chin again.

He bit the guy's lips and continued to ask for the sweet taste of candy that made people not want to let go.

Bo Jiu didn't know what was going on around her, so she could only let Qin Mo kiss her. She gradually lost her strength, and those sounds seemed to be weakened. No matter how loud they were, they became the background in her ears.

It was as if there was such a person in this world.

When he kisses you, you can only hear your own heartbeat.

Everyone saw the kissing scene.

Not to mention Fan Jia, who was standing not far away, saw this scene. Her fingers clenched tighter and tighter. When it was tight to a certain extent, her eyes overflowed with strong poison.

She really couldn't think that after planning for so long, she finally caught a chance to drink alone with that person, but it was gone.

And why, after Spade Z saved Hoshino Ichi, Qin Mo was still like this.

The news she got before was clearly that the two had started a cold war.

And why did he start to like boys.

That person, obviously liked women.

She always thought it was just because of the novelty.

The excitement brought to him by the novelty of the boy.

Because in the e-sports field, he should not have met this type of person.

The title of the first kill king in Zone C is hard not to care about.

She had seen the young master of the Fu family play games, no wonder he was interested.

Fan Jia had always known that besides Z, that person was most interested in e-sports.

She had played games before to get close to him, but the effect was not good.

This young master of the Fu family only occupied that position because he appeared in his most blank period.

It was really lucky. Fan Jia stood there, his eyes deepened, letting her watch him kiss someone so much, she just wanted to kill the person he kissed.

It seems that the strength is still not enough.

Fan Jia's eyes sank a few points, but there was no emotional expression.

It's time to find an alliance.

Fu Zhongyi is the best candidate...

Fan Jia disappeared silently in the night with the jealous whistle.

She believed that only by lying dormant would she be able to get that person completely one day.

Let the young master of the Fu family occupy him for a few days, and she will always take him back.

Because she knows better than anyone what can arouse his interest...

In the Land Rover.

Bo Jiu sat there, looking at the pair of beautiful eyes like stars, breathing softly.

But she didn't know how she had offended the master again.

The coat covered her again, and the whole person was covered there.

Through the clothes, the master's lips came over, the sandalwood was lingering around his bones, and his voice was still very cold: "Who told you to show up by yourself."

That meant not to let her show her face.

Bo Jiu wanted to raise her eyes, but her head had been pressed into his arms, and then she heard the master on the phone.

"Come and drive."

So there was a driver?

Then why did he let Lin Feng pick her up?

It seems that the master really drank a little too much.

Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows, feeling like the master was looking at her, but she didn't know what he was thinking.

In fact, Qin Mo's thoughts were very simple. Once he saw that guy's face, he would lose his principles in doing anything.

So he didn't want to see it, but because he had that person in his arms again, many feelings changed.

The gravity pressing on the chest disappeared without a trace.

Because even if he didn't see it, he could imagine the guy's depressed look.

Just let her stay.

So that he won't see some of her thoughts.

Qin Mo's eyes deepened when he thought of the instinctive protection.

After all, this guy is the most obedient when he is depressed.

Bo Jiu couldn't see these things, and it was really depressing. He couldn't see anything. He listened to the sound of the car and walked for a while. He asked the person next to him: "Brother Mo, when can I show my face?"

No one answered her question. It seems that the great god is still angry. How cold it is around is how cold it is...

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