The boy looked very pleasing to the eye, especially his face, which was almost as white as porcelain jade-like by his pure white cotton-faced pajamas, handsome silver hair, handsome face, and thin lips. At that moment, he had an indescribable and heart-warming smell.

Qin Mo glanced at him, stood up, raised his right hand, and directly covered the person with his head and face under the quilt, without seeing him.

It is indeed time to discipline.

"If you go to those unclean places in the future, it will be more than just tying you."

Qin Mo has always known that he was a good boy, but he never expected that he would have such a side, lying there like a porcelain doll.

Qin Mo suddenly remembered that there was a gathering in the courtyard. There was a boy in the private room who was not old. After coming in, he called their brother.

I don’t know why, but what he once thought was normal is always a little repulsive when I think about it.

The only thing that is certain is that he does not want the younger brother he recognizes to become that kind of existence.

Qin Mo generally doesn't care who has his sexual orientation.

But today, it's different.

How could his younger brother be under someone else’s?

Qin Mo turned around, his back was as tall as Mo. Unlike his fiery thoughts, his deep eyes were cold, which could almost affect the temperature around him.

Fu Jiu's untied hand hung beside the bed and pulled the quilt open, and the great god in front of him had already entered the bathroom.

It seems that she really can't avoid it this time.

However, judging from the great god's reaction, I still disliked her a little.

What shouldn't happen.

Fu Jiu moved his right hand again, and a light flashed through his black eyes.

This knot is not simple.

It looks quite ordinary, but it is actually very professional. It intersects with crosses and even with blades, it is difficult to untie it.

The man, the great god, is indeed difficult to deal with.

In the mainland, no one can study psychological crimes and do this kind of binding method.

If there is... it shouldn't be a policeman?

Or maybe the great god can leave and can already wander outside the control...

When Fu Jiu thought of this, he suddenly closed his eyes and opened them again after a few seconds. His eyes were mysterious and unpredictable.

Then, she whistled with great interest.

If the great god hadn't recognized her brother, she would have wanted to compete with the great god.

Let’s take a look, is she powerful or a great master?

However, this wish may not be realized.

Speaking of wishes, she wouldn't have bragged to Feng Baby if she had known it.

Now, I've blown myself in...

Fu Jiu turned his head and continued to fiddle with the black tie with his fingers. Just as he was about to untickle it, the great god appeared again.

He seemed to have taken a shower, and there was still a wet mist on his black hair, but it was essentially different from Fu Jiu.

Even Qin Mo has a strong presence in this way.

He didn't take a towel, slowly stepped on his long legs. After sweeping over her, his thin lips bent: "I'm so capable of my brother."

"It's not as good as Brother Mo." Fu Jiu moved his own hands again: "But I want to pee now, what should I do?"

Qin Mo seemed to have expected that the boy would make such an excuse, raised his eyebrows and said in a low tone: "Get up, I'll go with you."
Chapter completed!