Chapter 758
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In some respects, Bo Jiu is indeed a very qualified pillow.
As long as this person's aura is present, Qin Mo will relax.
It's just that Bo Jiu is still worried that the rain on her body will affect the Great God.
And the temperature on the back of the hand didn't mean to drop at all.
This made Bo Jiu narrow his eyes.
Gently raise your hand up.
Then, went to the bathroom.
She walked very slowly, trying not to exert any strength.
Turn on the hot water and soak the towel in it.
He took off his battle uniform jacket directly, took a Qin Mo jacket from the hanger, and put it on.
It looked like he wasn't going to sleep.
After doing all this.
She took out the towel, twisted it a few times, and covered Qin Mo's forehead with steam.
When doing these things, in order not to appear rude, Bo Jiu didn't make any movements.
Instead, the princess was watching from the side, patrolling there in a warning manner.
It seems to be saying, you don't want to have any wrong thoughts when the master has no ability to resist.
At this time, Bo Jiu's attention was on the great god, and he didn't have much thought to see the princess.
He pressed the corner of the quilt again, his eyes fell on the left hand with the medical tape on it, and he reached out to touch it.
When she felt that it was almost time, she took off the towel and went into the bathroom to soak in hot water again.
It's just that two pieces were soaked this time, and the other piece covered the joint of the great god's left hand.
For an e-sports player, hands are the most important.
What's more, hot compresses on the joints already have the effect of reducing fever.
It's a cycle of actions like this.
The clock on the wall kept turning.
The rain outside the window didn't stop.
Qin Mo is still out of the dream.
Only this time it was much softer.
There is no river that can almost drown a person.
Instead, there was a soft thing in his arms, every time it pounced on him, it would call him indifferently.
So... who is it?
I want to know the answer too much, but the easier it is to wake up.
When Qin Mo suddenly opened his eyes, he found that there was another person beside him. The person was afraid that he would be cold, and he was covering his left wrist with his right hand. That face was so irritating at ordinary times, but now it is so cute. .
Qin Mo stretched out his hand and rubbed the boy's cheek with his fingertips. The touch was indeed like milk, very smooth.
Qin Mo leaned over, originally wanting to do something.
But soon, he stopped.
Even if he is very tired, he subconsciously knows that he has a fever and a cold and cannot pass it on to someone.
It's just that I can't let this guy sleep like this.
With the remaining thoughts, I pulled the quilt.
Both were wrapped up in it.
Qin Mo's chin rubbed against Bo Jiu's soft hair, his eyes were closed again, his profile was still indifferent, but his breath was completely different.
On a bed, the posture of hugging from behind will always look particularly warm.
It's just that it's time and place.
The next morning, it was just dawn.
Aunt Zhang was worried about Qin Mo, so she boiled porridge early and brought it in with medicine.
Originally, I was thinking of waking the young master up, but it might be difficult. What I was most afraid of was that the young master's fever had not subsided, so what should I do.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened the door, there was an extra person on the bed!
The man seemed to have just woken up when he heard the noise, rubbed his eyes, and then smiled at her with two lovely canine teeth exposed, and the silver hair was even more handsome: "Shh, Aunt Zhang, little girl!" Keep your voice down, Brother Mo is still awake."
Aunt Zhang: ...
That's not the point, the point is how did you get in here, Young Master Nine! ! ! !
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In some respects, Bo Jiu is indeed a very qualified pillow.
As long as this person's aura is present, Qin Mo will relax.
It's just that Bo Jiu is still worried that the rain on her body will affect the Great God.
And the temperature on the back of the hand didn't mean to drop at all.
This made Bo Jiu narrow his eyes.
Gently raise your hand up.
Then, went to the bathroom.
She walked very slowly, trying not to exert any strength.
Turn on the hot water and soak the towel in it.
He took off his battle uniform jacket directly, took a Qin Mo jacket from the hanger, and put it on.
It looked like he wasn't going to sleep.
After doing all this.
She took out the towel, twisted it a few times, and covered Qin Mo's forehead with steam.
When doing these things, in order not to appear rude, Bo Jiu didn't make any movements.
Instead, the princess was watching from the side, patrolling there in a warning manner.
It seems to be saying, you don't want to have any wrong thoughts when the master has no ability to resist.
At this time, Bo Jiu's attention was on the great god, and he didn't have much thought to see the princess.
He pressed the corner of the quilt again, his eyes fell on the left hand with the medical tape on it, and he reached out to touch it.
When she felt that it was almost time, she took off the towel and went into the bathroom to soak in hot water again.
It's just that two pieces were soaked this time, and the other piece covered the joint of the great god's left hand.
For an e-sports player, hands are the most important.
What's more, hot compresses on the joints already have the effect of reducing fever.
It's a cycle of actions like this.
The clock on the wall kept turning.
The rain outside the window didn't stop.
Qin Mo is still out of the dream.
Only this time it was much softer.
There is no river that can almost drown a person.
Instead, there was a soft thing in his arms, every time it pounced on him, it would call him indifferently.
So... who is it?
I want to know the answer too much, but the easier it is to wake up.
When Qin Mo suddenly opened his eyes, he found that there was another person beside him. The person was afraid that he would be cold, and he was covering his left wrist with his right hand. That face was so irritating at ordinary times, but now it is so cute. .
Qin Mo stretched out his hand and rubbed the boy's cheek with his fingertips. The touch was indeed like milk, very smooth.
Qin Mo leaned over, originally wanting to do something.
But soon, he stopped.
Even if he is very tired, he subconsciously knows that he has a fever and a cold and cannot pass it on to someone.
It's just that I can't let this guy sleep like this.
With the remaining thoughts, I pulled the quilt.
Both were wrapped up in it.
Qin Mo's chin rubbed against Bo Jiu's soft hair, his eyes were closed again, his profile was still indifferent, but his breath was completely different.
On a bed, the posture of hugging from behind will always look particularly warm.
It's just that it's time and place.
The next morning, it was just dawn.
Aunt Zhang was worried about Qin Mo, so she boiled porridge early and brought it in with medicine.
Originally, I was thinking of waking the young master up, but it might be difficult. What I was most afraid of was that the young master's fever had not subsided, so what should I do.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened the door, there was an extra person on the bed!
The man seemed to have just woken up when he heard the noise, rubbed his eyes, and then smiled at her with two lovely canine teeth exposed, and the silver hair was even more handsome: "Shh, Aunt Zhang, little girl!" Keep your voice down, Brother Mo is still awake."
Aunt Zhang: ...
That's not the point, the point is how did you get in here, Young Master Nine! ! ! !
In some respects, Bo Jiu is indeed a very qualified pillow.As long as this person's aura is present, Qin Mo will relax.It's just that Bo Jiu is still worried that the rain on her body will affect the Great God.And the temperature on the back of the hand didn't mean to drop at all.This made Bo Jiu narrow his eyes.Gently raise your hand up.Then, went to the bathroom.She walked very slowly, trying not to exert any strength.Turn on the hot water and soak the towel in it.He took off his battle uniform jacket directly, took a Qin Mo jacket from the hanger, and put it on.It looked like he wasn't going to sleep.After doing all this.She took out the towel, twisted it a few times, and covered Qin Mo's forehead with steam.When doing these things, in order not to appear rude, Bo Jiu didn't make any movements.Instead, the princess was watching from the side, patrolling there in a warning manner.It seems to be saying, you don't want to have any wrong thoughts when the master has no ability to resist.At this time, Bo Jiu's attention was on the great god, and he didn't have much thought to see the princess.He pressed the corner of the quilt again, his eyes fell on the left hand with the medical tape on it, and he reached out to touch it.When she felt that it was almost time, she took off the towel and went into the bathroom to soak in hot water again.It's just that two pieces were soaked this time, and the other piece covered the joint of the great god's left hand.For an e-sports player, hands are the most important.What's more, hot compresses on the joints already have the effect of reducing fever.It's a cycle of actions like this.The clock on the wall kept turning.The rain outside the window didn't stop.Qin Mo is still out of the dream.Only this time it was much softer.There is no river that can almost drown a person.Instead, there was a soft thing in his arms, every time it pounced on him, it would call him indifferently.So... who is it?I want to know the answer too much, but the easier it is to wake up.When Qin Mo suddenly opened his eyes, he found that there was another person beside him. The person was afraid that he would be cold, and he was covering his left wrist with his right hand. That face was so irritating at ordinary times, but now it is so cute. .Qin Mo stretched out his hand and rubbed the boy's cheek with his fingertips. The touch was indeed like milk, very smooth.Qin Mo leaned over, originally wanting to do something.But soon, he stopped.Even if he is very tired, he subconsciously knows that he has a fever and a cold and cannot pass it on to someone.It's just that I can't let this guy sleep like this.With the remaining thoughts, I pulled the quilt.Both were wrapped up in it.Qin Mo's chin rubbed against Bo Jiu's soft hair, his eyes were closed again, his profile was still indifferent, but his breath was completely different.On a bed, the posture of hugging from behind will always look particularly warm.It's just that it's time and place.The next morning, it was just dawn.Aunt Zhang was worried about Qin Mo, so she boiled porridge early and brought it in with medicine.Originally, I was thinking of waking the young master up, but it might be difficult. What I was most afraid of was that the young master's fever had not subsided, so what should I do.Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened the door, there was an extra person on the bed!The man seemed to have just woken up when he heard the noise, rubbed his eyes, and then smiled at her with two lovely canine teeth exposed, and the silver hair was even more handsome: "Shh, Aunt Zhang, little girl!" Keep your voice down, Brother Mo is still awake."Aunt Zhang: ...That's not the point, the point is how did you get in here, Young Master Nine! ! ! !
