Chapter 149
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"Brother Mo, what are you doing?" Fu Jiu's eyes narrowed slowly, the corners of her mouth were still smiling, unchangingly handsome.
Qin Mo's voice was lukewarm: "Of course it's sleeping."
"But this is my room." Fu Jiu raised her eyebrows to remind him.
Qin Mo snorted, suddenly bent over and leaned over, resting his left hand on the bed beside Fu Jiu, the breath of the whole body was covered, and even the handsome face that looked like a god was very close. The night-like hair adds a bit of wickedness to his extravagance, even the few strands of bangs that fall at random in front of his forehead, attached to his fair forehead, make people feel unbelievably handsome!
He looked at her with an inexplicable warmth in his eyes, and his slightly deep voice, like a precious red wine, twirled unhurriedly: "Don't you want to sleep in the same bed with me? My brother will be satisfied today. your wish."
There was a hint of mockery in that indifferent voice.
Don't think she can't hear it, the Great God is clearly doing it on purpose.
Fu Jiu was depressed: "Isn't this page already turned over?"
"Who gave you this illusion?" The man raised his brows, without any intention of leaving.
Fu Jiu simply smiled, her thin lips curved slightly, and she approached the man: "But I like men, Brother Mo is not afraid of me..."
Qin Mo paused with his fingers, followed by pulling the boy away, and pressed Fu Jiu to the head of the bed in such a posture, with a half-smile aggravating the coldness in his tone: "Be honest when you sleep, if you move a little, In physics class, I'll let you continue to be at the bottom of the exam."
Fu Jiu: ... You agreed to help her with the problem? How can the speed of change of the Great God be so fast!
But...sleep together.
If anything is noticed, it's really not good for her.
When Fu Jiu thought of this, her eyes were half-bent: "How can I control this? Brother Mo is so handsome, sleeping next to me is simply a test for me."
"Really?" Qin Mo laughed, the corner of his mouth was a little cold: "Then you'd better control it, don't stretch out your hand, otherwise, I will probably cut your claws."
Fu Jiu became frustrated: "Brother Mo, you are also a man. You should understand that sometimes you can't control it."
Qin Mo looked at the troubled young man in front of him.
Fu Jiuxie gave a handsome face: "You understand, right?"
"To be honest, I don't really understand." Qin Mo's voice was very light, and his face was splendid and handsome: "After all, I'm not crooked. No matter how handsome a man sleeps next to him, he won't feel anything."
Fu Jiu: ...
"Well, even if Brother Mo can't feel the same way, what should I do if I shoot you?"
Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "You can't control yourself like that?"
"My self-control is really not very good." Fu Jiu's good buddy put on Qin Mo's shoulder: "Otherwise, I wouldn't always go to nightclubs before."
So, God, go back to your room and sleep.
Fu Jiu naturally wouldn't say that last sentence, she only used a pair of electric eyes to express her emotions.
Qin Mo took the boy's hand down, and his smile became even colder: "If you have no self-control, then I will help you control it."
Before Fu Jiu could react, Qin Mo reached out and grabbed the tie on the sofa, tied the boy's right wrist, and tied the other end to the head of the bed.
Fu Jiu glanced sideways, looked at the tie, her silver hair fell down, she would inevitably pause, and then smiled again: "So Brother Mo likes this one."
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"Brother Mo, what are you doing?" Fu Jiu's eyes narrowed slowly, the corners of her mouth were still smiling, unchangingly handsome.
Qin Mo's voice was lukewarm: "Of course it's sleeping."
"But this is my room." Fu Jiu raised her eyebrows to remind him.
Qin Mo snorted, suddenly bent over and leaned over, resting his left hand on the bed beside Fu Jiu, the breath of the whole body was covered, and even the handsome face that looked like a god was very close. The night-like hair adds a bit of wickedness to his extravagance, even the few strands of bangs that fall at random in front of his forehead, attached to his fair forehead, make people feel unbelievably handsome!
He looked at her with an inexplicable warmth in his eyes, and his slightly deep voice, like a precious red wine, twirled unhurriedly: "Don't you want to sleep in the same bed with me? My brother will be satisfied today. your wish."
There was a hint of mockery in that indifferent voice.
Don't think she can't hear it, the Great God is clearly doing it on purpose.
Fu Jiu was depressed: "Isn't this page already turned over?"
"Who gave you this illusion?" The man raised his brows, without any intention of leaving.
Fu Jiu simply smiled, her thin lips curved slightly, and she approached the man: "But I like men, Brother Mo is not afraid of me..."
Qin Mo paused with his fingers, followed by pulling the boy away, and pressed Fu Jiu to the head of the bed in such a posture, with a half-smile aggravating the coldness in his tone: "Be honest when you sleep, if you move a little, In physics class, I'll let you continue to be at the bottom of the exam."
Fu Jiu: ... You agreed to help her with the problem? How can the speed of change of the Great God be so fast!
But...sleep together.
If anything is noticed, it's really not good for her.
When Fu Jiu thought of this, her eyes were half-bent: "How can I control this? Brother Mo is so handsome, sleeping next to me is simply a test for me."
"Really?" Qin Mo laughed, the corner of his mouth was a little cold: "Then you'd better control it, don't stretch out your hand, otherwise, I will probably cut your claws."
Fu Jiu became frustrated: "Brother Mo, you are also a man. You should understand that sometimes you can't control it."
Qin Mo looked at the troubled young man in front of him.
Fu Jiuxie gave a handsome face: "You understand, right?"
"To be honest, I don't really understand." Qin Mo's voice was very light, and his face was splendid and handsome: "After all, I'm not crooked. No matter how handsome a man sleeps next to him, he won't feel anything."
Fu Jiu: ...
"Well, even if Brother Mo can't feel the same way, what should I do if I shoot you?"
Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "You can't control yourself like that?"
"My self-control is really not very good." Fu Jiu's good buddy put on Qin Mo's shoulder: "Otherwise, I wouldn't always go to nightclubs before."
So, God, go back to your room and sleep.
Fu Jiu naturally wouldn't say that last sentence, she only used a pair of electric eyes to express her emotions.
Qin Mo took the boy's hand down, and his smile became even colder: "If you have no self-control, then I will help you control it."
Before Fu Jiu could react, Qin Mo reached out and grabbed the tie on the sofa, tied the boy's right wrist, and tied the other end to the head of the bed.
Fu Jiu glanced sideways, looked at the tie, her silver hair fell down, she would inevitably pause, and then smiled again: "So Brother Mo likes this one."
"Brother Mo, what are you doing?" Fu Jiu's eyes narrowed slowly, the corners of her mouth were still smiling, unchangingly handsome.Qin Mo's voice was lukewarm: "Of course it's sleeping.""But this is my room." Fu Jiu raised her eyebrows to remind him.Qin Mo snorted, suddenly bent over and leaned over, resting his left hand on the bed beside Fu Jiu, the breath of the whole body was covered, and even the handsome face that looked like a god was very close. The night-like hair adds a bit of wickedness to his extravagance, even the few strands of bangs that fall at random in front of his forehead, attached to his fair forehead, make people feel unbelievably handsome!He looked at her with an inexplicable warmth in his eyes, and his slightly deep voice, like a precious red wine, twirled unhurriedly: "Don't you want to sleep in the same bed with me? My brother will be satisfied today. your wish."There was a hint of mockery in that indifferent voice.Don't think she can't hear it, the Great God is clearly doing it on purpose.Fu Jiu was depressed: "Isn't this page already turned over?""Who gave you this illusion?" The man raised his brows, without any intention of leaving.Fu Jiu simply smiled, her thin lips curved slightly, and she approached the man: "But I like men, Brother Mo is not afraid of me..."Qin Mo paused with his fingers, followed by pulling the boy away, and pressed Fu Jiu to the head of the bed in such a posture, with a half-smile aggravating the coldness in his tone: "Be honest when you sleep, if you move a little, In physics class, I'll let you continue to be at the bottom of the exam."Fu Jiu: ... You agreed to help her with the problem? How can the speed of change of the Great God be so fast!But...sleep together.If anything is noticed, it's really not good for her.When Fu Jiu thought of this, her eyes were half-bent: "How can I control this? Brother Mo is so handsome, sleeping next to me is simply a test for me.""Really?" Qin Mo laughed, the corner of his mouth was a little cold: "Then you'd better control it, don't stretch out your hand, otherwise, I will probably cut your claws."Fu Jiu became frustrated: "Brother Mo, you are also a man. You should understand that sometimes you can't control it."Qin Mo looked at the troubled young man in front of him.Fu Jiuxie gave a handsome face: "You understand, right?""To be honest, I don't really understand." Qin Mo's voice was very light, and his face was splendid and handsome: "After all, I'm not crooked. No matter how handsome a man sleeps next to him, he won't feel anything."Fu Jiu: ..."Well, even if Brother Mo can't feel the same way, what should I do if I shoot you?"Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "You can't control yourself like that?""My self-control is really not very good." Fu Jiu's good buddy put on Qin Mo's shoulder: "Otherwise, I wouldn't always go to nightclubs before."So, God, go back to your room and sleep.Fu Jiu naturally wouldn't say that last sentence, she only used a pair of electric eyes to express her emotions.Qin Mo took the boy's hand down, and his smile became even colder: "If you have no self-control, then I will help you control it."Before Fu Jiu could react, Qin Mo reached out and grabbed the tie on the sofa, tied the boy's right wrist, and tied the other end to the head of the bed.Fu Jiu glanced sideways, looked at the tie, her silver hair fell down, she would inevitably pause, and then smiled again: "So Brother Mo likes this one."
