The national school grass is a girl

Chapter 151

Looking at the young man's fluffy head and that somewhat listless look, Qin Mo's voice slightly recovered a bit: "So, don't play tricks in front of me. I'm tying you up now. It's you who let me know. It's always provocative, whether it's in reality or in the game, men and women are the same."

What else could Bo Jiu say.

The tone of the elder brother instructing the younger brother.

It's rare that the male god didn't continue to attack her again.

However, Qin Mo's next actions made Bo Jiu pause.

The very neat gesture of taking off his shirt was made by Qin Mo, which was even more cool.

Probably because of his good figure, even without any decorations, the man just stood there, inexplicably giving people a hazy and inviolable feeling.

The master is definitely the kind of person who regards dogma as nothing, otherwise it would be impossible to play games even though he has a family business.

Not to mention tied, just tied her up...

Bo Jiu's position happened to be looking directly at Qin Mo, and it would only look strange if he looked away.

Coupled with the fact that the figure of the Great God is never tired of seeing, she simply put her arms behind her head, padded like that, and looked at the man up and down with pure admiration.

Before going to bed, Qin Mo would drink a glass of wine. His slender, white fingers clasped the body of the glass. He held his head up and took a sip, carelessly. Following his movements, he revealed the black unicorn by his waist.

When Bo Jiu wanted to see more clearly, his eyes met those sparkling and deep eyes.

He lowered his head, staring at her intently, and his shiny thin lips were very close to her, as if he could even breathe on her lips: "Why don't you mention the rest of the request? For example, help you take off your pajamas or something ?”

Take off pajamas?
Just kidding.

Can the pajamas be taken off casually?

Even with bandages and a hurdling vest underneath, you can't take off your pajamas.

Bo Jiu smiled, calmly saying, "Don't bother Brother Mo with these small things, I like to sleep with my clothes on."

"Really." Qin Mo didn't say much this time, he just turned sideways, took off the watch on his wrist, put it on the bedside, and turned off the headlight by the way, leaving only the watch next to the bedside. Dim lights.

Then, he directly took off the trousers that he had unbuttoned a long time ago, and his tall and slender figure just lay beside Bo Jiu, with the tip of his nose high, carrying an indescribable sense of abstinence in the darkness, very Few people can still be so luxurious and decent in this situation, indifferent as water.

Those outsiders were right.

If the photo of Qin Shen's sleeping face is used as a poster to promote, the Imperial League team will definitely become even more popular.

It still feels big when sleeping alone, but it feels a little different when there is one more person.

Especially when another person's aura is too strong, this feeling will be infinitely magnified.

Bo Jiu moved his hand leaning on the side of the bed and turned over, but even so.

He could still smell the faint scent of tobacco. This smell came from another person, which made Bo Jiu always want to look back. It was because he had never slept with anyone.

"Be honest now?" The man's voice came again, very cold: "Are there few places where you go, such tricks? I don't mind helping you save your chaotic three views with my own hands."

(End of this chapter)