1706 Qin Shen Takes Care of 9, Deep Sweet

Saying that, Qin Mo's kiss fell again, sticking to her neck.

There was a slight coolness every time, and even after his body temperature recovered, his skin was like porcelain jade that melted immediately.

Just sticking to her body, without any distance, but no further.

The blackness in his eyes made him look a little more sinister: "Let's sweat in another way?"

Bo Jiu looked at his eyes, and his consciousness was a little fluttering. When his eyelashes trembled, his breath became hotter and hotter.

Qin Mo's eyes were calm, he hugged the person, and where his fingers crossed, Bo Jiu couldn't help but arch his body.

As if like he said, just to sweat.

So he did not move further.

After making her blushing, she would only laugh lowly in her ear, licking her lips lightly.

Gradually, drowsiness came.

Bo Jiu turned his head and slowly closed his eyes.

Qin Mo looked at the person who had slept in his arms, his black eyes deepened.

never mind.

Don't go in a hurry.

It's the same wherever you go.

If you are no longer interested, you can leave.

"My lord, how long will you be interested in me?"

Qin Mo smiled, his fingers still pushing the boy's black hair, and the corners of his mouth evoked an evil arc.

Not entirely without merit.

At least this guy smells good.

The touch in his arms is also very good, and the whole person is warm.

Completely different from the coldness on his body.

Qin Mo raised his brows, put his chin on the top of the boy's head, wrapped his arms around him, and observed the guy in his arms.

Being so sick, there shouldn't be any aggression anymore.

However, Qin Mo knew very well that this was not her original appearance.

Because no one dares to confront no less than ten speedboats like that, turn on the lighter, and say that they will blow things up, and even the posture is handsome.

Such a person, so good, should be rare.

Indeed, Bo Jiu was very obedient at this time. He looked like a little prince when he was quiet. Even his pure black hair fell down, blocking his ears and eyes, leaving only the porcelain white arc on his chin.

Qin Mo watched for a while, then turned his head and kissed the top of her head.

After doing this, Qin Mo gave a stern meal, and then his brows wrinkled, showing a touch of coldness.

No one knew what Qin Mo was thinking.

The night outside the window is gradually surging. Since it has never been polluted, the starry sky outside is very beautiful.

It's easy to fall asleep.

Especially with someone in his arms.

Did not feel cold.

Instead, in the middle of the night,

The temperature of the person in his arms was getting higher and higher, so high that Qin Mo, who had already fallen asleep, suddenly opened his eyes.

There were hardly any unnecessary movements, Qin Mo's first reaction was to put his hand on Bo Jiu's forehead, after feeling the scorching temperature.

His eyes darkened even more.

He got up from the bed without even wearing a coat, and walked out of the room with his lower body naked.

It is dark now.

The owner is a local, and he was drinking downstairs. He probably made a few appointments with his friends, so he hasn't dispersed until now.

Qin Mo didn't stop, and walked over there: "Do you have alcohol here?"

The boss glanced at Qin Mo, and continued to drink his own wine without saying a word. He talked and laughed.

Just as he was about to lean over and put a peanut in his mouth.

Just hear the squeak!

A card of poker was poked on the back of his hand.

The blood flowed out all of a sudden, although not much, but the whole face that made the boss hurt changed.

The person sitting across from him suddenly stood up, probably wanting to give Qin Mo a head.

But just as his wine bottle was lifted, his wrist was grabbed into his hand, but it was a force.

Bang!

Straight to the ground!

The faces of the three men changed.

Especially the boss, he looked at his hand and his eyes were shaking.

Qin Mo supported the chair handle and raised his lips slightly, and his voice sounded in his ear, like an elegant demon: "Do you have alcohol here?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" The boss held his hand: "I'll go get it for you now."

Qin Mo smiled with satisfaction: "Thank you."

The boss shuddered after hearing those two words, this man is really scary!

Originally, it was because they were not locals, so the boss didn't take these two people seriously. Now he doesn't dare to neglect them anymore.

This devil-like man didn't look like he was leaning against the weakness of his youth when he went upstairs.

He was clearly laughing, but it made people shudder, and subconsciously obeyed his instructions.

In addition to alcohol, Qin Mo also carried a basin of hot water upstairs.

Before leaving, he left a sentence: "Someone above is ill and needs to meditate and cultivate, so some unnecessary movements should be avoided."

The boss was shocked and quickly said, "Yes."

The pain in the back of his hand really made him lose his temper.

The only person who was not injured came over and said, "Who is that person? He looks very gentle. How can he still use poker to hurt people?"

"How do I know!" If he knew that he would dare to do this?

Qin Mo entered the room with hot water, and the door was hooked with long legs.

Indeed, even with his upper body naked, Qin Mo was different from others. The nobleness that was all over his body did not dissipate, but because of the difference in his eyes, he also incorporated some dark aura.

He glanced at Bo Jiu who was lying on the bed.

She took a towel, first dipped it in hot water, and put it on her white forehead.

The thermometers here are not clean.

Even if the boss had it, Qin Mo didn't take it. I don't know why, but the one who sold snacks at the front desk got a candy.

At that time, it was also boring to wait for hot water, so I took it in my hand and played it twice.

Now I simply opened the package and touched the boy's lips with the end of the candy.

Seeing that Bo Jiu didn't respond, Qin Mo leaned over, used his lips to pry open hers, then pulled away and let her hold the candy in his hand.

Probably tasted the sweetness in the mouth.

Seeing the young man's thin lips move, the eyebrows are not as ugly as before, wrinkled.

Qin Mo found out that he didn't like this guy's unhappy appearance.

Since it is a found toy, it must be as beautiful as possible.

Qin Mo reached out and took Bo Jiu's hand, dipped a cotton swab with alcohol, and smeared it on her joints inch by inch.

Not just hands, but also knees, collarbone, lower abdomen...

Bo Jiu, who was burning all over, didn't sleep peacefully. When he noticed the comforting coolness, he couldn't help but open his eyes.

What caught my eye was the handsome and fair profile under the light. The man lowered his head, and it seemed as though she was the only one in his eyes.

Just rubbed the position of the long legs.

It's okay not to wake up. When I wake up, all the senses in my body are back, and the numbness is added to those deep eyes.

The body is as soft as a pool of water, softly scattered, even the eyes.

Qin Mo looked at the blushing young man in front of his eyes and the corners of his eyes were full of water. His subordinates paused, and in that position, he directly bullied him and placed the kiss on her collarbone.

Significantly different from before.

The fingers were still in their original positions, and they slid down. The tenderness of the hand and the warm jade sticking to his body made his breath obviously a little unstable.

Still he held back.

Even that kind of patience made him a little strange.

But as a psychological criminologist, how can you start with your own toys.

Since it is a toy, it can be played or discarded, it is absolutely impossible to do it in the end.

Qin Mo stopped at the last moment, looked at the man's gleaming tear mole, and smiled slowly: "My gold lord, it really can make people fascinated by accident."

Bo Jiu also realized that he didn't seem to want to really touch her.

However, the body is too cold, and so is the consciousness.

Up and down, he closed his eyes again.

I don't know how long it took, but it was like being held in my arms again.

I vaguely heard a voice ringing in my ear, as if it was a little arrogant: "It's all like this, why the temperature doesn't go back, my gold master, you better get better, this is the first time I've served someone like this. "

Bo Jiu listened and wanted to laugh.

No one is forcing the other party to have a fever.

Also, Great God, you actually meant to talk about this young master.

I don't know why, but Bo Jiu always felt that the tone of the Great God at this time was very much like when he was a child.

It was probably too comfortable to be held by someone.

At three in the morning, Bo Jiu felt that his back was sweating all the time.

The long legs rubbed there, but didn't move.

He held her down: "What?"

"Hot." When Bo Jiu said this, he wanted to lift the quilt.

Qin Mo wrapped the person and didn't let her move. He only said two words: "Sleep."

But it was still hot. The only way Bo Jiu could think of was to absorb the coolness from him.

Qin Mo looked at the man who put his face on his chest, his eyes were calm, his fingers tightened.

That's how it went all night.

When the guy was quiet, the broken hair on his forehead was wet with sweat and stuck to his face.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and tried the temperature on her forehead, it wasn't so hot.

very good.

He didn't want his toys either and looked sickly.

About half past four.

Bo Jiu is the real sleeper.

When I woke up, it was already bright outside.

The sun came in through the window and sprinkled on her face.

Turning your head away is the most intoxicating sleeping face in the world.

Every time the Great God falls asleep, the word holiness comes to mind.

Whether as a child or as an adult.

Bo Jiu's eyes moved down, and he saw that it was his hand on her waist.

The bed is really narrow, and two people have to sleep on their sides.

It is also because of this that they are so close that his breath can be accompanied by movements and hit her ears.

then.

Something caught her attention.

It was hanging around his neck, as if at that time...

As soon as Bo Jiu stretched out his hand, he held his wrist, and then turned over, his breath fell, his eyes were heavy, and his voice was hoarse: "It seems that my gold master doesn't know yet, and the men in the morning can't be provoked."

Immediately afterwards, all Bo Jiu could feel was the kiss on her shoulder.

Densely packed, with a light bite, it makes the heart beat faster, and even the thoughts are blank.

The temperature in the room continued to rise.

until there is water on the body.

Only then did Bo Jiu realize that he carried her to the bathroom. He was still kissing her, as if he liked her reaction very much. With thin lips raised, she leaned on him after letting her lose her strength.

Nothing substantive was done except kissing.

But the numbness brought by the finger strokes made Bo Jiu tremble a little.

but.

She didn't understand why he stopped.

Especially after he held her waist so hard, he bit her shoulder in one bite, followed by the subdued breath and the towel pulled over.

"We got along like this before?"

His black hair was still dripping with water, and it hit Bo Jiu's collarbone drop by drop.

Bo Jiu, who was already wrapped in a bath towel, hummed, waiting for the heat from her body to dissipate.

Qin Mo smiled, but he couldn't see his expression: "Really?"

Bo Jiu always felt that the Great God should not react like this, and was about to speak.

He raised his eyes, and the corners of his eyes overflowed with evil energy: "It turns out that my gold master likes this kind, but unfortunately your physical condition does not allow it, otherwise..."

Qin Mo leaned over, his white teeth bit her ear, his breath was still warm, but his eyes were low but without the slightest warmth: "You can do anything."

Bo Jiu didn't speak.

It was because there was a clear knock on the door.

This kind of place, the sound insulation is not good, even if it is separated by two doors, you can still hear the sound.

is the boss.

"Breakfast is ready. If the two guests wake up, please come to the door to pick them up."

When Bo Jiu heard the words, he raised his brows: "Can this kind of place still provide breakfast?"

It's not that she hasn't stayed in such an inn before, it's a good thing to have hot water again.

Why is there still breakfast now, or does the boss come to deliver it specially?

How could I just imagine that just last night, the boss was frightened by the great god.

Not to mention providing breakfast, it is estimated that all the Manchu and Han banquets have to be moved.

"I'll get it."

Swish.

Qin Mo opened the bathroom door, threw two clothes in, and put on a pair of black trousers.

The whole action, he does it very handsome.

Neat and cool.

Compared with the previous Qin Mo, it is indeed a bit different.

when he opened the door.

The boss outside the door froze suddenly, and the hand holding the wooden dinner plate trembled.

The boss admitted that he had never seen such a handsome man, especially when his black hair was dripping.

But that's the way it is, and I have a special imagination with some demons in the comics.

In particular, his eyes were cold and chilling.

The man seems to be in a bad mood.

No way.

Shouldn't he be stabbed again like last night?

"you can go now."

When there were no toys present, Qin Mo didn't care to show his murderous aura.

The boss shook, and without saying a word, after handing the dinner plate to the man, he immediately fled the scene.

Now he has to admire the boy who helped the man into the store last night.

speak up.

It was that young man who gave him a pair. My friend is very weak, but if something hits him, he will feel pain.

It will make the boss think that the other party is an expensive vase.

Where is this vase, it is clearly a devil!

The young man actually treats the other party as a fragile and delicate prince, is there really no misunderstanding here...

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