Chapter 1620
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The cleaning time is not long.
Men who have served in the army generally have good physical strength.
What's more, Qin Mo came out of the special forces.
So this kind of thing has no effect on him.
He reached out and pulled the towel over, wrapping it around her body.
He half-bent again and carried her out of the bathtub.
She moved a little, as if a little resistant.
Qin Mo lowered his eyes and kissed the corners of her eyes, his voice was still rough, but with a pampering that he had never seen in front of others: "Stop making trouble, I'll take you to sleep."
Only then did the person in his arms loosen his figure, and when he wrapped his arms around Qin Mo's waist, he did not forget to say, "Mine."
"Well, yours." Qin Mo ran his fingers across her hair, and after putting her on the bed, he couldn't help but kissed her forehead again. He probably won't find someone so possessive again.
Bo Jiu was still lazy at this time, half asleep and half awake, he didn't feel anything strange about his body, but the skin of the person he was holding was slightly cool, making it suitable for falling asleep.
When she woke up the next day, Bo Jiu, with a sore back and sore back, just wanted to lie on the sofa and didn't want to move at all.
Why is it that she eats more than him for the same food, and his physical strength is so much better than hers.
Bo Jiu's long legs were resting on the sofa, and when he was drinking milk with his chin half propped up, he looked at Qin Mo with obvious depression.
After all, she was lacking in physical strength.
If you really want to do something to the Great God, you still have to rely on some special means.
However, this is her territory anyway.
Fifth Avenue is right around here.
You can still get something.
After she recovers, go to the black brother to order something special, all of which will be used on the Great God...
When Bo Jiu finished drinking, she looked at the face of Qin Mo who was helping her blow the medicine soup, her eyes were a little dark.
With a casual glance, Qin Mo knew what this person was thinking, and touched her lips with a spoon: "It's best not to do anything bad these two days, understand?"
"Do I still have the strength to do bad things in this state?" After taking a sip, Bo Jiu felt that it was too bitter, so he leaned over and touched his lips: "What's the taste?"
Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "It smells like milk."
"It's bitter." Bo Jiu lazily put her head on his shoulder: "When will this be drunk?"
Qin Mo lowered his eyes and looked at someone who was so skinny even after taking the medicine. After thinking about it, after taking the medicine, he pinched her jaw and kissed her.
Bo Jiu smiled lightly, smacked the taste, and there was a hint of evil at the corner of her mouth: "Brother Mo, I found that you are getting better and better."
"I found that you are becoming more and more undisciplined." Qin Mo wiped her thin lips with a napkin while talking: "Does your waist still hurt?"
Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows: "It hurts." Saying this, the master should feel guilty.
"Oh?" Qin Mo stood up, straightened his cuffs, and said slowly, "Then I won't carry you to the wedding venue."
Bo Jiu: ...
Qin Mo looked at her, suddenly smiled again, and lowered his eyes: "Does it really hurt or is it fake?"
"Whether it hurts or not is another matter. I just want to kiss you until your legs are weak." Bo Jiu narrowed her eyes.
Qin Mo rubbed her head: "There is still a gap between dreaming and dreaming."
After finishing speaking, another bowl of things was brought over.
Suddenly, Bo Jiu twitched the corner of her mouth, feeling a little depressed: "What else?"
"Red jujube tea is not bitter." Qin Mo looked at her with light eyes: "If you want to have a baby, you have to prepare in advance."
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The cleaning time is not long.
Men who have served in the army generally have good physical strength.
What's more, Qin Mo came out of the special forces.
So this kind of thing has no effect on him.
He reached out and pulled the towel over, wrapping it around her body.
He half-bent again and carried her out of the bathtub.
She moved a little, as if a little resistant.
Qin Mo lowered his eyes and kissed the corners of her eyes, his voice was still rough, but with a pampering that he had never seen in front of others: "Stop making trouble, I'll take you to sleep."
Only then did the person in his arms loosen his figure, and when he wrapped his arms around Qin Mo's waist, he did not forget to say, "Mine."
"Well, yours." Qin Mo ran his fingers across her hair, and after putting her on the bed, he couldn't help but kissed her forehead again. He probably won't find someone so possessive again.
Bo Jiu was still lazy at this time, half asleep and half awake, he didn't feel anything strange about his body, but the skin of the person he was holding was slightly cool, making it suitable for falling asleep.
When she woke up the next day, Bo Jiu, with a sore back and sore back, just wanted to lie on the sofa and didn't want to move at all.
Why is it that she eats more than him for the same food, and his physical strength is so much better than hers.
Bo Jiu's long legs were resting on the sofa, and when he was drinking milk with his chin half propped up, he looked at Qin Mo with obvious depression.
After all, she was lacking in physical strength.
If you really want to do something to the Great God, you still have to rely on some special means.
However, this is her territory anyway.
Fifth Avenue is right around here.
You can still get something.
After she recovers, go to the black brother to order something special, all of which will be used on the Great God...
When Bo Jiu finished drinking, she looked at the face of Qin Mo who was helping her blow the medicine soup, her eyes were a little dark.
With a casual glance, Qin Mo knew what this person was thinking, and touched her lips with a spoon: "It's best not to do anything bad these two days, understand?"
"Do I still have the strength to do bad things in this state?" After taking a sip, Bo Jiu felt that it was too bitter, so he leaned over and touched his lips: "What's the taste?"
Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "It smells like milk."
"It's bitter." Bo Jiu lazily put her head on his shoulder: "When will this be drunk?"
Qin Mo lowered his eyes and looked at someone who was so skinny even after taking the medicine. After thinking about it, after taking the medicine, he pinched her jaw and kissed her.
Bo Jiu smiled lightly, smacked the taste, and there was a hint of evil at the corner of her mouth: "Brother Mo, I found that you are getting better and better."
"I found that you are becoming more and more undisciplined." Qin Mo wiped her thin lips with a napkin while talking: "Does your waist still hurt?"
Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows: "It hurts." Saying this, the master should feel guilty.
"Oh?" Qin Mo stood up, straightened his cuffs, and said slowly, "Then I won't carry you to the wedding venue."
Bo Jiu: ...
Qin Mo looked at her, suddenly smiled again, and lowered his eyes: "Does it really hurt or is it fake?"
"Whether it hurts or not is another matter. I just want to kiss you until your legs are weak." Bo Jiu narrowed her eyes.
Qin Mo rubbed her head: "There is still a gap between dreaming and dreaming."
After finishing speaking, another bowl of things was brought over.
Suddenly, Bo Jiu twitched the corner of her mouth, feeling a little depressed: "What else?"
"Red jujube tea is not bitter." Qin Mo looked at her with light eyes: "If you want to have a baby, you have to prepare in advance."
The cleaning time is not long.Men who have served in the army generally have good physical strength.What's more, Qin Mo came out of the special forces.So this kind of thing has no effect on him.He reached out and pulled the towel over, wrapping it around her body.He half-bent again and carried her out of the bathtub.She moved a little, as if a little resistant.Qin Mo lowered his eyes and kissed the corners of her eyes, his voice was still rough, but with a pampering that he had never seen in front of others: "Stop making trouble, I'll take you to sleep."Only then did the person in his arms loosen his figure, and when he wrapped his arms around Qin Mo's waist, he did not forget to say, "Mine.""Well, yours." Qin Mo ran his fingers across her hair, and after putting her on the bed, he couldn't help but kissed her forehead again. He probably won't find someone so possessive again.Bo Jiu was still lazy at this time, half asleep and half awake, he didn't feel anything strange about his body, but the skin of the person he was holding was slightly cool, making it suitable for falling asleep.When she woke up the next day, Bo Jiu, with a sore back and sore back, just wanted to lie on the sofa and didn't want to move at all.Why is it that she eats more than him for the same food, and his physical strength is so much better than hers.Bo Jiu's long legs were resting on the sofa, and when he was drinking milk with his chin half propped up, he looked at Qin Mo with obvious depression.After all, she was lacking in physical strength.If you really want to do something to the Great God, you still have to rely on some special means.However, this is her territory anyway.Fifth Avenue is right around here.You can still get something.After she recovers, go to the black brother to order something special, all of which will be used on the Great God...When Bo Jiu finished drinking, she looked at the face of Qin Mo who was helping her blow the medicine soup, her eyes were a little dark.With a casual glance, Qin Mo knew what this person was thinking, and touched her lips with a spoon: "It's best not to do anything bad these two days, understand?""Do I still have the strength to do bad things in this state?" After taking a sip, Bo Jiu felt that it was too bitter, so he leaned over and touched his lips: "What's the taste?"Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "It smells like milk.""It's bitter." Bo Jiu lazily put her head on his shoulder: "When will this be drunk?"Qin Mo lowered his eyes and looked at someone who was so skinny even after taking the medicine. After thinking about it, after taking the medicine, he pinched her jaw and kissed her.Bo Jiu smiled lightly, smacked the taste, and there was a hint of evil at the corner of her mouth: "Brother Mo, I found that you are getting better and better.""I found that you are becoming more and more undisciplined." Qin Mo wiped her thin lips with a napkin while talking: "Does your waist still hurt?"Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows: "It hurts." Saying this, the master should feel guilty."Oh?" Qin Mo stood up, straightened his cuffs, and said slowly, "Then I won't carry you to the wedding venue."Bo Jiu: ...Qin Mo looked at her, suddenly smiled again, and lowered his eyes: "Does it really hurt or is it fake?""Whether it hurts or not is another matter. I just want to kiss you until your legs are weak." Bo Jiu narrowed her eyes.Qin Mo rubbed her head: "There is still a gap between dreaming and dreaming."After finishing speaking, another bowl of things was brought over.Suddenly, Bo Jiu twitched the corner of her mouth, feeling a little depressed: "What else?""Red jujube tea is not bitter." Qin Mo looked at her with light eyes: "If you want to have a baby, you have to prepare in advance."
