Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty-Second Bed Dong, Sweet
"It's itchy, the weather is cold, it's not easy to get better, and today..." Fu Jiu didn't finish his words in the end. It was mainly too embarrassing. After being kissed twice, he kept leaving traces.
Qin Mo reached out his hand and wanted to touch it with his fingertips.
What a joke, like this posture?
Fu Jiu sat up directly, otherwise it would be too ambiguous.
But in the end, she found that after she sat up, her posture became more ambiguous.
The great god didn't know what he thought, so he pressed the dressing mirror on the left side of the bed.
Fu Jiuyi turned his head and just saw the scene of the two of them in the mirror.
The extremely handsome man, with his knees against the sheets, his hands on both sides of her, his upper body approached, his shirt collar half open, revealing his strong chest, and his voice was low: "So what, why don't you say?"
Whether in terms of posture or appearance, the great god's aura is too strong.
Fu Jiu didn't speak again because she always felt that just by looking at that scene, there would be a lot of scenes in her head that shouldn't have appeared.
Everything is blamed for being so handsome.
Such abstinence is likely to make people think misunderstood.
It seemed like I noticed Fu Jiu's gaze.
Qin Mo turned his head and looked over with that line of sight.
In the mirror, the boy was trapped under him. The solid white collar was slightly crooked, revealing his beautiful and delicate collarbone, his skin was white, his thin lips were slightly opened, and his eyes even brought out a trace of water due to surprise.
Qin Mo's eyes looked a little darker when he looked at that scene.
In fact, no matter what teenagers wear women's clothing or men's clothing.
It didn't seem to affect his feelings for this guy.
If you want to tear off all the other person's clothes, it is best to print his mark on every inch of this guy's body, not just his lips, but also his ears, neck, collarbone, and anywhere he can leave.
How strange it is, it is clearly the same body structure as yourself.
But it can't stop that idea.
I wanted to wrap my legs around his waist and listen to the boy's mercy.
Just like the things he thought about before entering the room.
Get this person and let him belong to him completely.
The sweet fragrance of candy on the boy's body seemed to be urging him to do this.
The blood was restless.
If you have tasted the teenager, you will want to taste more.
But Qin Mo knew very well that once he did, he would lose everything.
So he just moved his palm slowly through the boy's sweater, pulling the boy back to his original position inch by inch: "If you don't sleep, I don't mind throwing you out through the window, so that those spade fans who like you can see that their beloved spades will not only climb over the wall and climb the ceiling, but also absorb smog, or my brother teaches you something else, such as exercising your kissing skills, huh?"
When he felt the warm breathing closer and closer to his lips, Fu Jiu realized that some of the textbooks were right and had to avoid all men who had better hormones.
Although the great god is not a bent, what if she sees that she is too handsome and wants to do it?
She must be unable to defeat the other party.
"I'll sleep." Fu Jiu turned his head seriously, opened his eyes again, and added: "Brother Mo, good night."
Qin Mo lowered his head, and a little speechless patience flashed through his deep eyes.
The boy did not see those patience after the black light.
Chapter completed!