Chapter 1206
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Qin Mo was standing beside the hospital bed, pouring hot water for someone in his hand.
After the eyes touched the arc like condensed jade.
His eyes darkened, then he raised his hand and took a sip of water.
Seeing this, Bo Jiu paused: "Brother Mo, isn't that water for me?"
"It was just now." After Qin Mo finished drinking the water, he put the glass aside, half-bent, and gently touched her ear with his fingers.
The strange coolness caused Bo Jiuxiang to step back, leaning his head against the wall: "What's the matter?"
"See if you're alright." He said, touching his left ear intentionally or unintentionally.
Bo Jiuxin said at this time, how can he admit that he is already healed, at least it will be after tonight.
He simply laughed and stretched lazily: "Brother Mo, what are you talking about? I can't hear you clearly."
"I don't know yet." The corners of his mouth curled up, and that handsome and noble face was getting closer to her. When the thin lips were opened, you could see the beautiful curves, very slowly.
A kiss fell on the tip of her ear just like that.
Bo Jiu's heart trembled, hey, my god, this is a foul.
He stretched out his hand to push people away, in case someone came in, it would be bad.
This is an infirmary after all.
"Why?" He pressed her wrist, his lips were leaning against her ears, and his breath seemed to envelop her completely: "It doesn't mean that kissing will be enough."
Block her with her words again.
Bo Jiu clasped his fingers with his backhand: "This is the infirmary." She said it clearly enough.
"Oh..." Qin Mo's voice was a little drawn out, with a unique quality of voice, full of grace: "It turns out that our patron's father is also afraid of being seen."
Bo Jiu acted as if I couldn't hear what you were talking about, so she had to be more thorough in pretending to be sick.
Qin Mo smiled, and moved closer: "Do you think it's a coincidence that there are only you and me here for so long?"
Of course not, that's why I have to pretend to be sick even more, God, you have been doing something wrong since just now, you know.
Bo Jiu didn't continue the chat from this aspect, but stretched out her hand and pressed his head, with such strength that she could fight another round, but when she was facing the Great God, she rubbed him very lightly. After a few clicks, the brows were still frowned; "Is your jealousy because of your headache?"
Qin Mo paused, his pupils dilated for a moment, and then returned to their original appearance, with a smile overflowing: "Compared with head massage, there is one thing that relieves pain faster."
He looks at her.
The eyes were as deep as the night outside, which made Bo Jiu's movements stop.
The next second, the flashlight seemed to be out of power, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness.
Bo Jiugang was about to turn sideways to turn on the flashlight, but his aura was already approaching, pressing on him.
Immediately afterwards, his words fell into her ears: "You look like you are wearing a hospital gown, which makes people want to do something."
Before Bo Jiu opened his mouth, his lower jaw was lifted, and his lips were pressed down. The thin and lingering tobacco scent, very light and light kiss, soft and cool to the touch, easily reminds people of mints.
It's just that the kiss became more and more intense as she got to the back, and the tip of her tongue was a little numb from the sucking.
Originally, the two of them were clasping their fingers, but as soon as Bo Jiu tried his best, he laughed in a low voice. After letting her go, his lips were still sticking to hers: "Do you like it?"
Qin Mo in the night looked like a monster from the deep sea, even his voice was so lazy and sexy that it made people feel hot all over.
Plus today's him is very different.
"I've always wanted to do something like this, even with my eyes closed. I really shouldn't live in the same room."
That voice, while ringing in her ears, lightly pecked behind her ears.
Bo Jiu felt that the blood was hot, so he moved his left hand with clasped fingers, as if this would give him some strength: "Brother Mo..."
"Huh?" Qin Mo didn't intend to make her get up. Following her will, he let go of her hand, but instead took her wrist and let her wrap it around his neck.
The two sat facing each other, and because Qin Mo's legs were too long, they naturally hung half down from the edge of the hospital bed.
But even so, Bo Jiu felt that she was not sitting on the bed, but in the arms of the Great God. She was too close, as if she was supporting a range with her legs, and she was in that range.
"This is very strange." Bo Jiu lowered his voice, and all his exhaled breath hit his shoulder.
The dark brown combat uniform is very abstinent.
Qin Mo turned his head, and today he is especially fond of laughing: "I want to put the person I like in my arms and touch it, why is it so strange?"
Use the word "touch..." Really, Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows, and was about to say something.
I felt my hospital gown being picked up from behind.
Immediately afterwards, a hand slipped in, still slightly cool.
Bo Jiu trembled, his fingers clenched his clothes tightly: "Brother Mo."
Qin Mo's voice was low: "Don't hide, let me know that you are really here."
Hearing this, Bo Jiu's heart softened, and she tilted her head and rubbed her face on his shoulder: "One minute." After all, this is an army. She didn't understand it very well before, but now she understands it. Perceived, not very good.
Bo Jiu didn't care about anything else, what he was worried about was what those people thought of him.
Fortunately, the master cooperated very well today, and replied lazily: "Okay, one minute."
Unfortunately, the minute was longer than she expected.
Moreover, she only felt that the heat around her was getting higher and higher.
This is also because of the actions of the Great God.
It doesn't matter if the hand is restless.
It's just that this person has committed too many fouls since he was born, not only his looks, but even when you close your eyes, the voice is nice like a late night CV on a radio station. After softening, it's very magnetic and nice: "Did I tell you that your place is beautiful."
While talking, Qin Mo pressed on Bo Jiu's tailbone.
The numbness overflowed all over Bo Jiu's body uncontrollably, she subconsciously straightened her waist, trying to avoid such a touch, even the corners of her eyes overflowed red at this moment, showing that the tear falling there The mole looks like it has been coated with a layer of gloss.
It made Qin Mo's eyes darken a bit: "Also, the back is too."
Under the moonlight, two figures on the hospital bed could be clearly seen.
Especially those hands with joints like jade, walking artistically on the back of the young man who is as white as jade, and every time a word is said, the fingertips will press down.
Bo Jiu couldn't even breathe steadily, and what he felt were those hands and the increasingly hot body temperature.
Including every touch of his, she trembled unconsciously.
He was getting closer and closer to her, his fiery breath intertwined with her haste, he pressed his fingers on her side, and continued to go up...
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Qin Mo was standing beside the hospital bed, pouring hot water for someone in his hand.
After the eyes touched the arc like condensed jade.
His eyes darkened, then he raised his hand and took a sip of water.
Seeing this, Bo Jiu paused: "Brother Mo, isn't that water for me?"
"It was just now." After Qin Mo finished drinking the water, he put the glass aside, half-bent, and gently touched her ear with his fingers.
The strange coolness caused Bo Jiuxiang to step back, leaning his head against the wall: "What's the matter?"
"See if you're alright." He said, touching his left ear intentionally or unintentionally.
Bo Jiuxin said at this time, how can he admit that he is already healed, at least it will be after tonight.
He simply laughed and stretched lazily: "Brother Mo, what are you talking about? I can't hear you clearly."
"I don't know yet." The corners of his mouth curled up, and that handsome and noble face was getting closer to her. When the thin lips were opened, you could see the beautiful curves, very slowly.
A kiss fell on the tip of her ear just like that.
Bo Jiu's heart trembled, hey, my god, this is a foul.
He stretched out his hand to push people away, in case someone came in, it would be bad.
This is an infirmary after all.
"Why?" He pressed her wrist, his lips were leaning against her ears, and his breath seemed to envelop her completely: "It doesn't mean that kissing will be enough."
Block her with her words again.
Bo Jiu clasped his fingers with his backhand: "This is the infirmary." She said it clearly enough.
"Oh..." Qin Mo's voice was a little drawn out, with a unique quality of voice, full of grace: "It turns out that our patron's father is also afraid of being seen."
Bo Jiu acted as if I couldn't hear what you were talking about, so she had to be more thorough in pretending to be sick.
Qin Mo smiled, and moved closer: "Do you think it's a coincidence that there are only you and me here for so long?"
Of course not, that's why I have to pretend to be sick even more, God, you have been doing something wrong since just now, you know.
Bo Jiu didn't continue the chat from this aspect, but stretched out her hand and pressed his head, with such strength that she could fight another round, but when she was facing the Great God, she rubbed him very lightly. After a few clicks, the brows were still frowned; "Is your jealousy because of your headache?"
Qin Mo paused, his pupils dilated for a moment, and then returned to their original appearance, with a smile overflowing: "Compared with head massage, there is one thing that relieves pain faster."
He looks at her.
The eyes were as deep as the night outside, which made Bo Jiu's movements stop.
The next second, the flashlight seemed to be out of power, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness.
Bo Jiugang was about to turn sideways to turn on the flashlight, but his aura was already approaching, pressing on him.
Immediately afterwards, his words fell into her ears: "You look like you are wearing a hospital gown, which makes people want to do something."
Before Bo Jiu opened his mouth, his lower jaw was lifted, and his lips were pressed down. The thin and lingering tobacco scent, very light and light kiss, soft and cool to the touch, easily reminds people of mints.
It's just that the kiss became more and more intense as she got to the back, and the tip of her tongue was a little numb from the sucking.
Originally, the two of them were clasping their fingers, but as soon as Bo Jiu tried his best, he laughed in a low voice. After letting her go, his lips were still sticking to hers: "Do you like it?"
Qin Mo in the night looked like a monster from the deep sea, even his voice was so lazy and sexy that it made people feel hot all over.
Plus today's him is very different.
"I've always wanted to do something like this, even with my eyes closed. I really shouldn't live in the same room."
That voice, while ringing in her ears, lightly pecked behind her ears.
Bo Jiu felt that the blood was hot, so he moved his left hand with clasped fingers, as if this would give him some strength: "Brother Mo..."
"Huh?" Qin Mo didn't intend to make her get up. Following her will, he let go of her hand, but instead took her wrist and let her wrap it around his neck.
The two sat facing each other, and because Qin Mo's legs were too long, they naturally hung half down from the edge of the hospital bed.
But even so, Bo Jiu felt that she was not sitting on the bed, but in the arms of the Great God. She was too close, as if she was supporting a range with her legs, and she was in that range.
"This is very strange." Bo Jiu lowered his voice, and all his exhaled breath hit his shoulder.
The dark brown combat uniform is very abstinent.
Qin Mo turned his head, and today he is especially fond of laughing: "I want to put the person I like in my arms and touch it, why is it so strange?"
Use the word "touch..." Really, Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows, and was about to say something.
I felt my hospital gown being picked up from behind.
Immediately afterwards, a hand slipped in, still slightly cool.
Bo Jiu trembled, his fingers clenched his clothes tightly: "Brother Mo."
Qin Mo's voice was low: "Don't hide, let me know that you are really here."
Hearing this, Bo Jiu's heart softened, and she tilted her head and rubbed her face on his shoulder: "One minute." After all, this is an army. She didn't understand it very well before, but now she understands it. Perceived, not very good.
Bo Jiu didn't care about anything else, what he was worried about was what those people thought of him.
Fortunately, the master cooperated very well today, and replied lazily: "Okay, one minute."
Unfortunately, the minute was longer than she expected.
Moreover, she only felt that the heat around her was getting higher and higher.
This is also because of the actions of the Great God.
It doesn't matter if the hand is restless.
It's just that this person has committed too many fouls since he was born, not only his looks, but even when you close your eyes, the voice is nice like a late night CV on a radio station. After softening, it's very magnetic and nice: "Did I tell you that your place is beautiful."
While talking, Qin Mo pressed on Bo Jiu's tailbone.
The numbness overflowed all over Bo Jiu's body uncontrollably, she subconsciously straightened her waist, trying to avoid such a touch, even the corners of her eyes overflowed red at this moment, showing that the tear falling there The mole looks like it has been coated with a layer of gloss.
It made Qin Mo's eyes darken a bit: "Also, the back is too."
Under the moonlight, two figures on the hospital bed could be clearly seen.
Especially those hands with joints like jade, walking artistically on the back of the young man who is as white as jade, and every time a word is said, the fingertips will press down.
Bo Jiu couldn't even breathe steadily, and what he felt were those hands and the increasingly hot body temperature.
Including every touch of his, she trembled unconsciously.
He was getting closer and closer to her, his fiery breath intertwined with her haste, he pressed his fingers on her side, and continued to go up...
Qin Mo was standing beside the hospital bed, pouring hot water for someone in his hand.After the eyes touched the arc like condensed jade.His eyes darkened, then he raised his hand and took a sip of water.Seeing this, Bo Jiu paused: "Brother Mo, isn't that water for me?""It was just now." After Qin Mo finished drinking the water, he put the glass aside, half-bent, and gently touched her ear with his fingers.The strange coolness caused Bo Jiuxiang to step back, leaning his head against the wall: "What's the matter?""See if you're alright." He said, touching his left ear intentionally or unintentionally.Bo Jiuxin said at this time, how can he admit that he is already healed, at least it will be after tonight.He simply laughed and stretched lazily: "Brother Mo, what are you talking about? I can't hear you clearly.""I don't know yet." The corners of his mouth curled up, and that handsome and noble face was getting closer to her. When the thin lips were opened, you could see the beautiful curves, very slowly.A kiss fell on the tip of her ear just like that.Bo Jiu's heart trembled, hey, my god, this is a foul.He stretched out his hand to push people away, in case someone came in, it would be bad.This is an infirmary after all."Why?" He pressed her wrist, his lips were leaning against her ears, and his breath seemed to envelop her completely: "It doesn't mean that kissing will be enough."Block her with her words again.Bo Jiu clasped his fingers with his backhand: "This is the infirmary." She said it clearly enough."Oh..." Qin Mo's voice was a little drawn out, with a unique quality of voice, full of grace: "It turns out that our patron's father is also afraid of being seen."Bo Jiu acted as if I couldn't hear what you were talking about, so she had to be more thorough in pretending to be sick.Qin Mo smiled, and moved closer: "Do you think it's a coincidence that there are only you and me here for so long?"Of course not, that's why I have to pretend to be sick even more, God, you have been doing something wrong since just now, you know.Bo Jiu didn't continue the chat from this aspect, but stretched out her hand and pressed his head, with such strength that she could fight another round, but when she was facing the Great God, she rubbed him very lightly. After a few clicks, the brows were still frowned; "Is your jealousy because of your headache?"Qin Mo paused, his pupils dilated for a moment, and then returned to their original appearance, with a smile overflowing: "Compared with head massage, there is one thing that relieves pain faster."He looks at her.The eyes were as deep as the night outside, which made Bo Jiu's movements stop.The next second, the flashlight seemed to be out of power, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness.Bo Jiugang was about to turn sideways to turn on the flashlight, but his aura was already approaching, pressing on him.Immediately afterwards, his words fell into her ears: "You look like you are wearing a hospital gown, which makes people want to do something."Before Bo Jiu opened his mouth, his lower jaw was lifted, and his lips were pressed down. The thin and lingering tobacco scent, very light and light kiss, soft and cool to the touch, easily reminds people of mints.It's just that the kiss became more and more intense as she got to the back, and the tip of her tongue was a little numb from the sucking.Originally, the two of them were clasping their fingers, but as soon as Bo Jiu tried his best, he laughed in a low voice. After letting her go, his lips were still sticking to hers: "Do you like it?"Qin Mo in the night looked like a monster from the deep sea, even his voice was so lazy and sexy that it made people feel hot all over.Plus today's him is very different."I've always wanted to do something like this, even with my eyes closed. I really shouldn't live in the same room."That voice, while ringing in her ears, lightly pecked behind her ears.Bo Jiu felt that the blood was hot, so he moved his left hand with clasped fingers, as if this would give him some strength: "Brother Mo...""Huh?" Qin Mo didn't intend to make her get up. Following her will, he let go of her hand, but instead took her wrist and let her wrap it around his neck.The two sat facing each other, and because Qin Mo's legs were too long, they naturally hung half down from the edge of the hospital bed.But even so, Bo Jiu felt that she was not sitting on the bed, but in the arms of the Great God. She was too close, as if she was supporting a range with her legs, and she was in that range."This is very strange." Bo Jiu lowered his voice, and all his exhaled breath hit his shoulder.The dark brown combat uniform is very abstinent.Qin Mo turned his head, and today he is especially fond of laughing: "I want to put the person I like in my arms and touch it, why is it so strange?"Use the word "touch..." Really, Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows, and was about to say something.I felt my hospital gown being picked up from behind.Immediately afterwards, a hand slipped in, still slightly cool.Bo Jiu trembled, his fingers clenched his clothes tightly: "Brother Mo."Qin Mo's voice was low: "Don't hide, let me know that you are really here."Hearing this, Bo Jiu's heart softened, and she tilted her head and rubbed her face on his shoulder: "One minute." After all, this is an army. She didn't understand it very well before, but now she understands it. Perceived, not very good.Bo Jiu didn't care about anything else, what he was worried about was what those people thought of him.Fortunately, the master cooperated very well today, and replied lazily: "Okay, one minute."Unfortunately, the minute was longer than she expected.Moreover, she only felt that the heat around her was getting higher and higher.This is also because of the actions of the Great God.It doesn't matter if the hand is restless.It's just that this person has committed too many fouls since he was born, not only his looks, but even when you close your eyes, the voice is nice like a late night CV on a radio station. After softening, it's very magnetic and nice: "Did I tell you that your place is beautiful."While talking, Qin Mo pressed on Bo Jiu's tailbone.The numbness overflowed all over Bo Jiu's body uncontrollably, she subconsciously straightened her waist, trying to avoid such a touch, even the corners of her eyes overflowed red at this moment, showing that the tear falling there The mole looks like it has been coated with a layer of gloss.It made Qin Mo's eyes darken a bit: "Also, the back is too."Under the moonlight, two figures on the hospital bed could be clearly seen.Especially those hands with joints like jade, walking artistically on the back of the young man who is as white as jade, and every time a word is said, the fingertips will press down.Bo Jiu couldn't even breathe steadily, and what he felt were those hands and the increasingly hot body temperature.Including every touch of his, she trembled unconsciously.He was getting closer and closer to her, his fiery breath intertwined with her haste, he pressed his fingers on her side, and continued to go up...
