Chapter 876
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Qin Mo suppressed some thoughts in his mind, and only pulled him into his arms when there was only Yu Wen left.
Bo Jiu paused for a moment, the whole body was covered with the scent of the Great God, even the scent of tobacco and a little bit of wine, not heavy when mixed with some scents of plants and trees, it smelled unspeakably good, It's easy to lower your guard.
It's just that the hand of the Great God protruding in made Bo Jiu's back go numb, and he deliberately dodged.
But the person was held down, and the voice was very weak: "Don't want to wear clothes?"
Coming in from Dashen, Bo Jiu had already noticed something in his hand and reached out to grab it.
Qin Mo moved away, his eyes were deep: "Stay."
What does it mean to stay?
Bo Jiugang raised his eyebrows.
I saw a white streak drawn out of the slender and fair fingers.
That is!
Bo Jiu's ears turned red, and she knew what the Great God was going to do. First, she tore off her coat, then walked around from behind, and said with a voice next to her, "Do you know that this thing will make you grow up?"
"What's the length..." Bo Jiu hid the numbingly cold breath, only felt her chest tighten, she stopped the sound, and then her fingertips slipped from her side.
Anyone who is allowed to be manipulated like this will want to fight back.
Qin Mo slowly pressed Bo Jiu's raised wrist: "Do I need to remind you, you slept with me in vain, it's just to help you get dressed, why? Don't you want to? I want Aunt Zhang to bring the clothes in herself, look You're naked on my bed? Huh?"
Bo Jiu raised her brows, but didn't speak yet.
He picked up the man and placed him on his lap.
He was really helping her dress, but when the fingertips touched some places, Bo Jiu's face was almost red enough to bleed, not to mention how flustered the rhythm of the heartbeat was.
The big god seemed to like to see her like this, the corners of his mouth curled up.
She bit her lip, looking at the man's sculpted and handsome profile with glints at the end of her eyes.
The great god seems to always be like this, no matter what time, he will never damage his appearance, even his figure is always calm and elegant, even if he is doing this kind of thing now...
The simple T-shirt and combat trousers are worn by the master, and it takes about ten minutes to put them on.
In the end, Bo Jiu could only endure with a cheeky face.
We can't really let Aunt Zhang in.
In fact, Bo Jiu knows it without thinking about it, and she is indeed the only one who can serve the young master of the Qin family so personally.
To say that she is not jealous is to lie to the cat, the princess raised her big face, deeply feeling that it has lost the favor of its master.
"What do you want to do with the sheets?" Qin Mo turned his head and asked the person on his lap. The chill in his eyes was much less. Unexpectedly, it feels good to dress someone, and he can try it every day in the future.
Of course, the premise is that this person is good enough.
Thinking of this, Qin Mo's eyes deepened again.
"Wash it." At this time, Bo Jiu felt that having clothes was like having armor, and she could finally roll up her sleeves and confront the Great God. Remind the Great God, it was also the first time for her.
But the shamelessness of the Great God is here.
At this time, she stood up, glanced at her, and said in a calm voice, "Aunt Zhang made your favorite ribs, you go down to eat first, and I will wash the sheets."
As the master said, he had already rolled up the cuffs of his shirt twice, exposing his beautiful porcelain white wrists, just like a walking model hanger, picked up the bed sheet, and walked into the bathroom.
Bo Jiu hesitated for a moment, followed, and stood at the door of the bathroom, watching the master's next actions, very methodical.
Bo Jiu has admired this kind of person who can do housework well since she was a child.
Not to mention someone who is handsome, has a good temperament, and knows how to work like a master.
Qin Mo probably saw someone, and raised his pretty brows.
In fact, it's hard not to see it, that unique face has a strong sense of presence.
Even if the color of the hair has changed, it is much more well-behaved.
But some people can't change their arrogant aura.
Not really like a girl.
No wonder he didn't recognize it.
Except for this, of course.
Another point, this guy is very good at disguising.
And Z is also...
"Not hungry?" Qin Mo's hands were stained with white foam, his black trousers were straight, and he leaned his head on the sink, which was very handsome.
Bo Jiu leaned there lazily, smiling very handsomely: "Let's go down together after Brother Mo finishes washing."
"Come here." Qin Mo directed the people.
Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows: "What?"
"Light a cigarette for me, the lighter is in my pocket." Qin Mo tapped his trousers with his chin.
Bo Jiu didn't even dare to take out a cigarette.
Pulled one out.
The man didn't answer, but directly lowered his eyes and caught it with his lips.
Even Bo Jiu can't deny it, the current master is so handsome that he can't take his gaze away, especially when he presses the lighter she raised with one hand, his eyelashes fall, and the smoky abstinence is again.
Bo Jiu thinks such a great god is very rare, especially life-oriented.
A cigarette was dangling between her thin lips, her slender and beautiful hands were full of foam, and the white-clothed black trousers stood there, tall and tall, looking like a man.
Who could have imagined that the young master of the Qin family would wash sheets like this.
Bo Jiu's fingers were clenched tightly, and she restrained the urge to move closer to kiss her.
I blushed there for a long time, turned around once, and then turned around a second time.
Qin Mo raised his eyes, he must have washed the sheets, and his fingertips were dripping with water.
It was only then that Bo Jiu realized that a man like the Great Master was too valuable to be kidnapped not only when he was in bed but even when he got out of bed.
She has to be proper.
The province accidentally exposed her ambition.
Everyone knows what Bo Jiu's ambition is, to kidnap Qin Mo.
It is estimated that only the great god himself does not know this ambition.
"You circled around me twice just now, what were you thinking?"
The sudden voice made Bo Jiu inexplicably guilty, avoiding the pair of deep eyes that can see through everything, the corners of the mouth were bent, revealing two canine teeth: "I always feel that the action of washing the sheets does not fit Brother Mo's personality."
"Growing up in the army, I washed the sheets by myself." Qin Mo's tone was very flat, as if he was describing the most common thing.
Bo Jiu only thinks that the master's family education is really good, and it is probably because of such a pure red background that he has developed the current appearance of the master.
In the past, she had come into contact with many high-ranking and powerful descendants, but few of them were like great gods.
The person who should keep his fingers above water has done a good housework.
But... grew up in a small army?
The Great God really forgot everything about his childhood, he has no memory at all.
What happened at that time that made the great god become what he is now.
Selective amnesia, if not for major psychological trauma, would not be the case at all...
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Qin Mo suppressed some thoughts in his mind, and only pulled him into his arms when there was only Yu Wen left.
Bo Jiu paused for a moment, the whole body was covered with the scent of the Great God, even the scent of tobacco and a little bit of wine, not heavy when mixed with some scents of plants and trees, it smelled unspeakably good, It's easy to lower your guard.
It's just that the hand of the Great God protruding in made Bo Jiu's back go numb, and he deliberately dodged.
But the person was held down, and the voice was very weak: "Don't want to wear clothes?"
Coming in from Dashen, Bo Jiu had already noticed something in his hand and reached out to grab it.
Qin Mo moved away, his eyes were deep: "Stay."
What does it mean to stay?
Bo Jiugang raised his eyebrows.
I saw a white streak drawn out of the slender and fair fingers.
That is!
Bo Jiu's ears turned red, and she knew what the Great God was going to do. First, she tore off her coat, then walked around from behind, and said with a voice next to her, "Do you know that this thing will make you grow up?"
"What's the length..." Bo Jiu hid the numbingly cold breath, only felt her chest tighten, she stopped the sound, and then her fingertips slipped from her side.
Anyone who is allowed to be manipulated like this will want to fight back.
Qin Mo slowly pressed Bo Jiu's raised wrist: "Do I need to remind you, you slept with me in vain, it's just to help you get dressed, why? Don't you want to? I want Aunt Zhang to bring the clothes in herself, look You're naked on my bed? Huh?"
Bo Jiu raised her brows, but didn't speak yet.
He picked up the man and placed him on his lap.
He was really helping her dress, but when the fingertips touched some places, Bo Jiu's face was almost red enough to bleed, not to mention how flustered the rhythm of the heartbeat was.
The big god seemed to like to see her like this, the corners of his mouth curled up.
She bit her lip, looking at the man's sculpted and handsome profile with glints at the end of her eyes.
The great god seems to always be like this, no matter what time, he will never damage his appearance, even his figure is always calm and elegant, even if he is doing this kind of thing now...
The simple T-shirt and combat trousers are worn by the master, and it takes about ten minutes to put them on.
In the end, Bo Jiu could only endure with a cheeky face.
We can't really let Aunt Zhang in.
In fact, Bo Jiu knows it without thinking about it, and she is indeed the only one who can serve the young master of the Qin family so personally.
To say that she is not jealous is to lie to the cat, the princess raised her big face, deeply feeling that it has lost the favor of its master.
"What do you want to do with the sheets?" Qin Mo turned his head and asked the person on his lap. The chill in his eyes was much less. Unexpectedly, it feels good to dress someone, and he can try it every day in the future.
Of course, the premise is that this person is good enough.
Thinking of this, Qin Mo's eyes deepened again.
"Wash it." At this time, Bo Jiu felt that having clothes was like having armor, and she could finally roll up her sleeves and confront the Great God. Remind the Great God, it was also the first time for her.
But the shamelessness of the Great God is here.
At this time, she stood up, glanced at her, and said in a calm voice, "Aunt Zhang made your favorite ribs, you go down to eat first, and I will wash the sheets."
As the master said, he had already rolled up the cuffs of his shirt twice, exposing his beautiful porcelain white wrists, just like a walking model hanger, picked up the bed sheet, and walked into the bathroom.
Bo Jiu hesitated for a moment, followed, and stood at the door of the bathroom, watching the master's next actions, very methodical.
Bo Jiu has admired this kind of person who can do housework well since she was a child.
Not to mention someone who is handsome, has a good temperament, and knows how to work like a master.
Qin Mo probably saw someone, and raised his pretty brows.
In fact, it's hard not to see it, that unique face has a strong sense of presence.
Even if the color of the hair has changed, it is much more well-behaved.
But some people can't change their arrogant aura.
Not really like a girl.
No wonder he didn't recognize it.
Except for this, of course.
Another point, this guy is very good at disguising.
And Z is also...
"Not hungry?" Qin Mo's hands were stained with white foam, his black trousers were straight, and he leaned his head on the sink, which was very handsome.
Bo Jiu leaned there lazily, smiling very handsomely: "Let's go down together after Brother Mo finishes washing."
"Come here." Qin Mo directed the people.
Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows: "What?"
"Light a cigarette for me, the lighter is in my pocket." Qin Mo tapped his trousers with his chin.
Bo Jiu didn't even dare to take out a cigarette.
Pulled one out.
The man didn't answer, but directly lowered his eyes and caught it with his lips.
Even Bo Jiu can't deny it, the current master is so handsome that he can't take his gaze away, especially when he presses the lighter she raised with one hand, his eyelashes fall, and the smoky abstinence is again.
Bo Jiu thinks such a great god is very rare, especially life-oriented.
A cigarette was dangling between her thin lips, her slender and beautiful hands were full of foam, and the white-clothed black trousers stood there, tall and tall, looking like a man.
Who could have imagined that the young master of the Qin family would wash sheets like this.
Bo Jiu's fingers were clenched tightly, and she restrained the urge to move closer to kiss her.
I blushed there for a long time, turned around once, and then turned around a second time.
Qin Mo raised his eyes, he must have washed the sheets, and his fingertips were dripping with water.
It was only then that Bo Jiu realized that a man like the Great Master was too valuable to be kidnapped not only when he was in bed but even when he got out of bed.
She has to be proper.
The province accidentally exposed her ambition.
Everyone knows what Bo Jiu's ambition is, to kidnap Qin Mo.
It is estimated that only the great god himself does not know this ambition.
"You circled around me twice just now, what were you thinking?"
The sudden voice made Bo Jiu inexplicably guilty, avoiding the pair of deep eyes that can see through everything, the corners of the mouth were bent, revealing two canine teeth: "I always feel that the action of washing the sheets does not fit Brother Mo's personality."
"Growing up in the army, I washed the sheets by myself." Qin Mo's tone was very flat, as if he was describing the most common thing.
Bo Jiu only thinks that the master's family education is really good, and it is probably because of such a pure red background that he has developed the current appearance of the master.
In the past, she had come into contact with many high-ranking and powerful descendants, but few of them were like great gods.
The person who should keep his fingers above water has done a good housework.
But... grew up in a small army?
The Great God really forgot everything about his childhood, he has no memory at all.
What happened at that time that made the great god become what he is now.
Selective amnesia, if not for major psychological trauma, would not be the case at all...
Qin Mo suppressed some thoughts in his mind, and only pulled him into his arms when there was only Yu Wen left.Bo Jiu paused for a moment, the whole body was covered with the scent of the Great God, even the scent of tobacco and a little bit of wine, not heavy when mixed with some scents of plants and trees, it smelled unspeakably good, It's easy to lower your guard.It's just that the hand of the Great God protruding in made Bo Jiu's back go numb, and he deliberately dodged.But the person was held down, and the voice was very weak: "Don't want to wear clothes?"Coming in from Dashen, Bo Jiu had already noticed something in his hand and reached out to grab it.Qin Mo moved away, his eyes were deep: "Stay."What does it mean to stay?Bo Jiugang raised his eyebrows.I saw a white streak drawn out of the slender and fair fingers.That is!Bo Jiu's ears turned red, and she knew what the Great God was going to do. First, she tore off her coat, then walked around from behind, and said with a voice next to her, "Do you know that this thing will make you grow up?""What's the length..." Bo Jiu hid the numbingly cold breath, only felt her chest tighten, she stopped the sound, and then her fingertips slipped from her side.Anyone who is allowed to be manipulated like this will want to fight back.Qin Mo slowly pressed Bo Jiu's raised wrist: "Do I need to remind you, you slept with me in vain, it's just to help you get dressed, why? Don't you want to? I want Aunt Zhang to bring the clothes in herself, look You're naked on my bed? Huh?"Bo Jiu raised her brows, but didn't speak yet.He picked up the man and placed him on his lap.He was really helping her dress, but when the fingertips touched some places, Bo Jiu's face was almost red enough to bleed, not to mention how flustered the rhythm of the heartbeat was.The big god seemed to like to see her like this, the corners of his mouth curled up.She bit her lip, looking at the man's sculpted and handsome profile with glints at the end of her eyes.The great god seems to always be like this, no matter what time, he will never damage his appearance, even his figure is always calm and elegant, even if he is doing this kind of thing now...The simple T-shirt and combat trousers are worn by the master, and it takes about ten minutes to put them on.In the end, Bo Jiu could only endure with a cheeky face.We can't really let Aunt Zhang in.In fact, Bo Jiu knows it without thinking about it, and she is indeed the only one who can serve the young master of the Qin family so personally.To say that she is not jealous is to lie to the cat, the princess raised her big face, deeply feeling that it has lost the favor of its master."What do you want to do with the sheets?" Qin Mo turned his head and asked the person on his lap. The chill in his eyes was much less. Unexpectedly, it feels good to dress someone, and he can try it every day in the future.Of course, the premise is that this person is good enough.Thinking of this, Qin Mo's eyes deepened again."Wash it." At this time, Bo Jiu felt that having clothes was like having armor, and she could finally roll up her sleeves and confront the Great God. Remind the Great God, it was also the first time for her.But the shamelessness of the Great God is here.At this time, she stood up, glanced at her, and said in a calm voice, "Aunt Zhang made your favorite ribs, you go down to eat first, and I will wash the sheets."As the master said, he had already rolled up the cuffs of his shirt twice, exposing his beautiful porcelain white wrists, just like a walking model hanger, picked up the bed sheet, and walked into the bathroom.Bo Jiu hesitated for a moment, followed, and stood at the door of the bathroom, watching the master's next actions, very methodical.Bo Jiu has admired this kind of person who can do housework well since she was a child.Not to mention someone who is handsome, has a good temperament, and knows how to work like a master.Qin Mo probably saw someone, and raised his pretty brows.In fact, it's hard not to see it, that unique face has a strong sense of presence.Even if the color of the hair has changed, it is much more well-behaved.But some people can't change their arrogant aura.Not really like a girl.No wonder he didn't recognize it.Except for this, of course.Another point, this guy is very good at disguising.And Z is also..."Not hungry?" Qin Mo's hands were stained with white foam, his black trousers were straight, and he leaned his head on the sink, which was very handsome.Bo Jiu leaned there lazily, smiling very handsomely: "Let's go down together after Brother Mo finishes washing.""Come here." Qin Mo directed the people.Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows: "What?""Light a cigarette for me, the lighter is in my pocket." Qin Mo tapped his trousers with his chin.Bo Jiu didn't even dare to take out a cigarette.Pulled one out.The man didn't answer, but directly lowered his eyes and caught it with his lips.Even Bo Jiu can't deny it, the current master is so handsome that he can't take his gaze away, especially when he presses the lighter she raised with one hand, his eyelashes fall, and the smoky abstinence is again.Bo Jiu thinks such a great god is very rare, especially life-oriented.A cigarette was dangling between her thin lips, her slender and beautiful hands were full of foam, and the white-clothed black trousers stood there, tall and tall, looking like a man.Who could have imagined that the young master of the Qin family would wash sheets like this.Bo Jiu's fingers were clenched tightly, and she restrained the urge to move closer to kiss her.I blushed there for a long time, turned around once, and then turned around a second time.Qin Mo raised his eyes, he must have washed the sheets, and his fingertips were dripping with water.It was only then that Bo Jiu realized that a man like the Great Master was too valuable to be kidnapped not only when he was in bed but even when he got out of bed.She has to be proper.The province accidentally exposed her ambition.Everyone knows what Bo Jiu's ambition is, to kidnap Qin Mo.It is estimated that only the great god himself does not know this ambition."You circled around me twice just now, what were you thinking?"The sudden voice made Bo Jiu inexplicably guilty, avoiding the pair of deep eyes that can see through everything, the corners of the mouth were bent, revealing two canine teeth: "I always feel that the action of washing the sheets does not fit Brother Mo's personality.""Growing up in the army, I washed the sheets by myself." Qin Mo's tone was very flat, as if he was describing the most common thing.Bo Jiu only thinks that the master's family education is really good, and it is probably because of such a pure red background that he has developed the current appearance of the master.In the past, she had come into contact with many high-ranking and powerful descendants, but few of them were like great gods.The person who should keep his fingers above water has done a good housework.But... grew up in a small army?The Great God really forgot everything about his childhood, he has no memory at all.What happened at that time that made the great god become what he is now.Selective amnesia, if not for major psychological trauma, would not be the case at all...
