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Fat sugar desert nine(2/2)

Of course Qin Mo would not let Chen Xiaodong touch him. After looking at Bo Jiu, he looked at the time again, and his voice was a little sandy: "After the latest national competition, please help me take this shower and take it yourself."

Qin Mo said the last four words very slowly and seriously.

Bo Jiu thought, after the national competition, I may not be still here...

But Bo Jiu didn't say such words.

For her, the national competition is a dividing line.

After winning the national championship, the Fu family will almost come back and will hand it over to He Honghua again.

At that time, it was time for her to leave.

Use identity to pursue criminals.

The USB drive has been started.

That means that she will return to darkness...

Qin Mo also saw Bo Jiu's carelessness.

He didn't like her expression at this time.

It seems like I don't care about everything.

It can be withdrawn at any time and end at any time.

His and her relationship is not the kind of relationship that can end at any time.

If she doesn't realize this, he will make her realize it.

Bo Jiu originally thought he was safe.

But unexpectedly, after entering the room, I was about to bring someone a pillow to the guest room.

The great god pressed her against the wall and another kiss that made people weak.

Even Bo Jiu's moves can't stand it, and his legs are numb and soft.

By the time she realized it, she had been picked up and put on the bed.

Bo Jiu's bed is a single bed, which is much narrower than a double bed.

Such a bed is convenient to a certain extent.

The two people are very close.

That handsome face that made people's heart beat faster was right in front of her.

Qin Mo looked down at the person in his arms, and even the scorching aura could arouse the spiritual endings at this time.

"Since you don't want to wash it for me, I can wash it for you."

After Yu Luo, Qin Mo picked up Bo Jiu again and kicked open the bathroom door.

When the shower was just poured down, the clothes of both of them were wet, which were cold water and not hot yet. It would always cause a tremor when hitting them.

Qin Mo skillfully picked up the cloth strips.

As the strips fall off.

The water droplets become hotter little by little.

Everything has become different.

Bo Jiu was wearing a black T-shirt, and was hit by water at this time, and all of them were pressed against his body, which made Qin Mo's eyes suddenly sink.

There was almost no pause, and I picked up the person and placed it on the flowing table. My eyes were deep and my hair was deep.

Qin Mo watched the clear water droplets slide down from the boy's clean and evil cheeks, which were extremely evil.

The wet silver hair was pressed down on the ears, and the color of the lips was more attractive, the lines on the waist were smooth and flexible, and a bewitching color appeared under the water vapor...

The water droplets were still rolling downwards and dripped on the back of Qin Mo's hand.

This scene seems particularly ambiguous.

It was like a beautiful and depressing dream that made people's entire heart no longer calm...

Bo Jiuyima wanted to push people away.

Qin Mo held the person down, and the hot breath hit her ears, and she laughed softly: "Your breathing is also messy, as if you are talking about wanting me to give you more..."

The more water vapor gathers, the more it becomes.

Covered with smoke-like water vapor, Bo Jiu's black T-shirt was already rubbed so hard that it was pushed to the heart by Qin Mo. His thin lips fell down, and every kiss was very hot.

Bo Jiu trembled heavily, and the girl's body could not withstand such teasing. When she met Qin Mo again, there was no defense.

After the water dripping was hit, Qin Mo did not turn off the shower, but when she stepped on her last pants, she rushed in as soon as she lowered her waist.

Bo Jiu couldn't bear such a level of magnitude.

Everything was messy, hot and numb, and the water dripping hit her body, and her only support point was him.

And this time, the force was unprecedentedly heavy.

He bit her ears and his chest pressed against her back, allowing her hands to support the wall, as if to ease the impact brought by that moment.

But when he stopped, he hoped that he could restore his previous strength.

Qin Mo stopped there, approached the boy's side face, and his voice was a little low: "Tell me why you want to leave."

Bo Jiuliu's eyebrows were flickering, and her snow-like skin was fully revealed at this time, especially when the strip of cloth around her chest was untied, she really became a demon that could confuse people, and even the corners of her eyes were stained with tenderness that made people want to destroy.

But the stubbornness of biting the lip is even more irresistible.

Qin Mo held the man's waist and coaxed him: "Then tell Brother Mo, who did you learn your hacking skills from?"

"Self-study..." The two words "Bo Jiu" overflowed from between his lips, with a tail sound, which made the seductive waistline move unconsciously.

Qin Mo sank his eyes: "Do you think I will believe it?"

Bo Jiu didn't want to continue this topic, so he simply turned his face, raised his lips and smiled: "Brother Mo, at this time, don't you think it's a waste of time to ask these questions? Or... Brother Mo has no strength?"

"Don't have the strength?" Qin Mo pressed the man into his arms, his voice deeper into the sofa: "I'll let you see now, do I have the strength to do it."
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