Chapter 1014
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Bo Jiu was about to adjust herself when a voice came from above.
A voice rang out from above her head. The voice was still faint but strangely hoarse. "Are you trying to test my endurance by moving around like that?"
Qin Mo's words calmed Bo Jiu instantly. After all, the heat coming from beneath her was indeed scorching.
As his ears were pressed against the man's chest, it was as if the only sound left in the world was the man's heartbeat.
Thud, thud, thud. It was peaceful.
It was as though they had returned to their childhood.
During the summer on Wall Street, the trees in the courtyard were flourishing.
Back then, it would be much easier for her to climb over the wall.
Once there was nothing stopping her, she would go next door.
She would go next door even more frequently.
But after playing for a while, she would feel sleepy. She was still young and had to maintain a balanced biological clock.
The two of them would take afternoon naps like that.
But back then, she knew he liked cleanliness but she couldn't control herself, rolling around on his bed.
Only when his little face darkened and he wrapped her up with a blanket did she finally calm down.
Unlike now, when it was so dangerous.
Bo Jiu didn't move but she could feel something pressing against her.
"Don't look around, I won't touch you." The voice came again but this time, it was much gentler than usual.
Bo Jiu retracted her gaze, feeling sleepy.
But she wasn't here to take care of a patient or to sleep.
She maintained her principles, one hand hugging Qin Mo's waist, the other holding onto his injured hand, subconsciously worried that it would be touched.
Doctor Qin was right when he said that Qin Mo was like a porcelain doll.
In order to not fall asleep, Bo Jiu tried to find a topic. "Movie Queen An said that you couldn't sleep well in the past. After finding me as a pillow, your insomnia was cured. Brother Mo, you have to be gentle with your pillow."
Qin Mo glanced at the person lying on top of him. Even when she spoke, she was still in a daze. He reached out to push aside her hair, planting a kiss on it. "Okay."
Perhaps it was because he had received a response, or perhaps it was because the temperature and the aura of the person he was hugging were too in line with his aesthetic standards and requirements. In short, it was very comfortable, so he fell asleep unknowingly.
Qin Mo's fingers caressed her face. He had never imagined that there would be a day when he would be so close to someone.
She couldn't sleep well because she would have nightmares.
He dreamed of water, bottomless water.
Qin Mo was a criminal psychologist. He knew it was a psychological problem.
However, even with the knowledge he had, he couldn't find an answer.
Why was it that every time he woke up, the most uncomfortable thing wasn't the water, but when he stretched out his hand, he couldn't grasp anything? His palm was empty, and so was his heart.
At the very beginning.
He didn't even understand why there were tears on his face.
Was it because he owed her?
He was indebted to the person he had wronged, but he still didn't know the person's name.
Therefore, he never touched any cases again.
However, that feeling of emptiness did not disappear. It was as if the most important thing had been lost.
Until this guy appeared.
Qin Mo lowered his lids, watching the youngster who was snoring softly but didn't forget to hold onto his hand. His lips landed on the top of her head.
He could vaguely hear that person saying something. When he got closer, he could only hear a name …
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