"Young Master, how are you?"
A hissing sound rang in his ears, along with some static noise.
It was probably because he was in the castle that the signal of the earphones was affected.
Qin Mo had always been cautious. Even though there was no one around, he didn't speak. Instead, he lightly tapped his watch twice.
It meant that he didn't make any moves.
After the shadow guards received the order, they asked tentatively, "Do we need to set up an ambush?"
No need.
Even though they couldn't hear Young Master's voice, they could feel his nonchalance when he said those two words.
"Is there anything wrong with your body?" They heard Young Master Jiu say that he drugged Young Master? Finally, one of the shadow guards mustered up the courage to ask this question.
Qin Mo felt dizzy and didn't reply.
The shadow guards didn't continue asking, mainly because Madam was also around. If Madam asked where Young Master went, how were they going to answer?
Forget it, they would wait for Madam to ask this question and then consult Young Master.
The sound from the earphones was gone.
Qin Mo felt the softness of the bed and the sweetness of the candy around him. He raised his eyebrows. What kind of kidnapping was this? If he didn't do anything after kidnapping, what kind of kidnapping was this?
With this thought, Qin Mo couldn't resist the sleepiness anymore. This time, he really closed his eyes.
The next day.
Qin Mo wasn't in a good mood.
Since he was the one who kidnapped him and brought him home, shouldn't he be in front of him?
After that guy left last night, it was already ten o 'clock now. He didn't even show his face. What was the meaning of this?
Breakfast was delivered by the old butler with the dining cart.
Even in front of Qin Mo, the old butler maintained his ancient elegance and politely treated his guests. He naturally ignored Qin Mo's handcuffed hands. "Sir, do you prefer Chinese food or Western food?"
Qin Mo didn't answer this question. Instead, he said calmly, "It's not appropriate for the master to not show his face."
Qin Mo's words made the old butler take another look at him. He raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"Sir, you're right. But Young Master has other things to do. After he's done, he will come and see you."
Qin Mo only said two words to this.
The old butler put down the dishes. When he walked downstairs, he glanced at his pocket watch.
Young Master had already washed the car outside for more than two hours. If he continued to wash it, he would have to pay more for the water bill.
Xiao Hei, the Lamborghini, also sensed its master's abnormality.
"Master, you've already cleaned my car mirror ten times. If you continue, my beautiful skin will break." The curve on the navigation was very obvious. "The internet says that it's not good for the car to keep washing it."
Bo Jiu arched a brow and continued splashing water. "I'm doing this because I love you. Think about it, you haven't bathed for half a year. In human terms, you have to peel off a layer of skin to be clean."
"Then when Master is bathing me, can you please not step on me and stare at the window on the second floor? This is an insult to my high intelligence. You must be thinking about that little vixen," the navigation system said angrily.
"Little Blackie, based on your observation of Little Vixen yesterday, do you think he will forgive me for kidnapping him?" Bo Jiu didn't retort, instead, she sighed deeply, her slender body sprawled on the ground.
"He won't." The navigation system wavered. "Master, are you crazy? Why would anyone forgive a kidnapper? As a qualified smart sports car, I helped Master do some research. You should sleep as much as you want when dealing with a kidnapper." Bo Jiu thought about it.
She felt guilty. "If I sleep with him now, he will definitely stare at me. Sigh, why does the person I like have to be so rich?"
The Almighty and unyielding, the Almighty's dungeon was too difficult.
The old butler stood at the door, taking in everything. He was even more certain that the grandson of the An family didn't fancy his young lord.
He really had no taste.
The old butler frowned in disapproval.
Bo Jiu smiled when she saw him, her eyes brightening. "How is it? Grandfather Butler, has the Almighty had breakfast? "
"My cooking probably isn't to his liking." The old butler changed his words.
Bo Jiu was smart enough to realize that he was comforting her. Her gaze dimmed.
The old butler had never seen such a young lord before. He had to find a time to ask that man what he liked. What was wrong with his young lord?
Even though she felt guilty, she didn't want the Almighty to starve.
She took the tray and prepared to head upstairs.
At this moment, Bo Jiu was exceptionally polite as she knocked on the door.
Qin Mo lay on the bed, his expression indifferent. "Since when did kidnappers become so polite?"
Bo Jiu's fingers paused. She pushed the door open, her eyes smiling. "Brother Mo, change your mood and treat me as a guest. That way, you won't be so angry."
"Guest?" Qin Mo tugged on the metal chain, his attitude cold. "Using this method?"
Bo Jiu sat down, her lids lowered. "I don't want to either, Brother Mo is too formidable. What if he escapes? I've tried this chain before, it doesn't hurt. "
"Should I give you a good review?"
Bo Jiu could hear the mockery in his tone. "Brother Mo, I know you're angry but you have to eat. Don't skip your meal, your stomach will hurt."
"How am I supposed to eat when you're tying me up?" Qin Mo replied calmly.
Bo Jiu's brain short-circuited. She replied instinctively, "That's easy, Sugar Daddy will feed you."
She originally thought that the Almighty would glare at her until she turned into a black man.
Unexpectedly, the Almighty merely scanned her from head to toe, remaining silent.
Bo Jiu grew bolder. It hadn't been easy to get her hands on him. She wanted to make use of the time to do everything she wanted.
She held the bowl of pork and century egg congee in her left hand and the spoon in her right. She touched the glossy lips with it.
Qin Mo didn't open his mouth at first.
Bo Jiu watched him. He wasn't even willing to eat the food she fed him?
"Since you're the one who tied me up, you have to watch over me," Qin Mo said slowly. "Don't tease me just now."
Bo Jiu found a good excuse. "I was washing my car."
Qin Mo smirked. "Washing for three hours?"
Bo Jiu: … Little Blackie must have been speaking too loudly and the Almighty must have heard!
Bo Jiu had never seen such a cold and violent Almighty before. She couldn't help but feel frustrated.
Fortunately, he ate the first mouthful of congee.
Bo Jiu was instantly motivated and fed him a second mouthful.
Qin Mo opened his mouth and swallowed the congee without a change in expression. He looked at the person who was feeding him with a deep gaze.
How could there be such a happy person who allowed her to feed him a bowl of congee? His eyes were still bright, so bright that she wanted to kiss him.
On this point, the two of them were of the same mind.
But Bo Jiu moved faster. She watched as Qin Mo was quietly being fed by her and was reminded of their childhood. After the last mouthful of porridge was finished, she took the chance to lean over, sweeping her thin lips for a light kiss.
But it managed to stop Qin Mo in his tracks.
Bo Jiu knew the principle of escaping after a kiss. Otherwise, the Almighty might resist.
She was already unhappy. If the Almighty didn't eat the food she fed him, it wouldn't be worth it.
Qin Mo arched a brow, looking at a certain someone.
Bo Jiu felt guilty again. She put on a serious expression. "Brother Mo, there was a grain of rice at the corner of his mouth."
"Do you think I'll believe you?" Qin Mo's tone was indiscernible.
Fortunately, it wasn't disgust. Coldness was still acceptable.
She didn't dare to imagine being disgust by this person.
Hence, she didn't really meet Qin Mo's gaze.
After feeding him, he subconsciously wanted to hide for a while.
Qin Mo spoke at this moment. "Where do you intend to go? Do you think I don't need to go to the washroom? "
Bo Jiu paused. "The length of the metal chain is just enough to reach the washroom. It won't affect your movements."
For a moment, neither of them spoke.
Just as Bo Jiu was about to move again, Qin Mo spoke again.
Qin Mo's voice rang again. "Have you thought about the consequences of locking me up like this?"
"I have." Bo Jiu lowered her head slightly. She knew that she would have to face this question sooner or later. But hearing it personally was a different feeling. Was he really starting to hate her?
Qin Mo swept a glance over Bo Jiu. Then he stood up and used his other hand to pull her. He lowered his voice beside her ear. "Why did you lock me up after you thought about it?"
"I had to," Bo Jiu replied in a low voice. "It wasn't easy to tie it up."
The conversation between the two of them was accurately transmitted to the other side.
The shadow guards glanced at each other. They were all slightly shocked.
They were shocked by their young master's acting skills!
Young Master Jiu definitely didn't know how cooperative Young Master had been when he had tied him up!
Now, he was definitely making Young Master Jiu feel guilty.
The shadow guards wanted to hear the rest of the conversation.
Qin Mo seemed to have thought of something. He retracted his hand and slid his fingers over his watch strap.
This time, they couldn't hear anything!
The shadow guards looked up at the sky. Young Master's tricks were really deep.
Bo Jiu was surprised that the Almighty would let her off so easily.
She thought that he had grabbed her up to give her a beating.
But on second thought, with the Almighty's upbringing, he wouldn't hit a woman no matter how angry he was.
"I need to take a shower." Qin Mo looked at the youngster's head. "Since you call yourself a sugar daddy, don't tell me you don't know how to do such a simple thing?"
Bo Jiu looked up and blinked.
Qin Mo's handsome face was cold. "How do I remove my clothes?"
"I'm good at that." Bo Jiu smiled. She looked as though she could take advantage of him again.
A hint of a smile flashed past Qin Mo's eyes. But there wasn't a hint of emotion on his face. Instead, his expression turned colder. "Oh?"
"I'll help Brother Mo," Bo Jiu said as she unbuttoned his shirt. She smiled faintly. "It's a small matter."
This time, she was really taking advantage of him unscrupulously.
She didn't have to worry about being oppressed by the Almighty.
She had to admit that Qin Mo was indeed ridiculously good looking.
Especially when he was standing tall with his messy black hair. He lowered his head to look at her, allowing her to pull his shirt open to reveal his beautiful abs. He was so handsome that it made her heart beat faster.
"Done." Bo Jiu's ears turned red.
Qin Mo arched a brow. "I don't have the habit of bathing in trousers."
Bo Jiu watched as his hand was locked. She gritted her teeth and reached out to unbutton his trousers. But the moment she touched it, she retracted her hand. It was scalded.
Bo Jiu glanced up instinctively.
Qin Mo's expression was indifferent. "If you can't do it, undo the chains and let me do it myself."
"Brother Mo, there's no use trying to provoke me." Bo Jiu smiled, looking slightly devilish. "I'll continue."
Qin Mo watched as she lowered her head. Who said that provocation didn't work? His motive wasn't to get her to undo the chains. His gaze dimmed as he waited for the youngster to continue.
Bo Jiu reached her hand over. She thought for a moment and decided to negotiate. "Brother Mo, can you make it less hot?"
"I'm a normal man." Qin Mo's words denied Bo Jiu's intentions.
Bo Jiu had no choice. She braced herself and tried her best to avoid the scalding heat. She unzipped his zipper.
Once the zipper was unzipped, everything else became easier.
But Qin Mo, who wasn't restrained by his clothes, couldn't shift his gaze away.
Especially since he was wearing a black T-shirt. She was caught off guard and turned on the shower. When the hot water flowed down, a layer of mist rose. The water droplets landed on his black hair, glistening like pearls. They rolled over inch by inch, gathering on his V-line. It was a sexy mess.
For some reason, Bo Jiu's throat felt dry. Just as she was about to leave, he pulled her back.
"You want me to shower with one hand?" Qin Mo's tone didn't change. "What about my back? How do I apply the shower gel? You have time to shower your car but not me? Why did you tie me up? "
When Bo Jiu heard this, her first reaction was to estimate the Almighty's danger level.
It shouldn't be that high. She had to take advantage of him.
"I wanted to go outside to get the shower gel," Bo Jiu replied seriously.
Qin Mo exposed her mercilessly. "It seems to be behind me."
"I didn't see it just now." Bo Jiu smiled. "I'll help you apply it now."
With that, she pressed a few buttons on the small bottle, pressing the fragrant shower gel onto her palm. Her beautiful eyes were smiling as she caressed the abs she had been yearning for.
As expected, it felt good. Mmh … It was cool and smooth.
And there was a jade-like feeling on his chest.
Bo Jiu smiled as she took advantage of the man she wanted.
She didn't notice that when she lowered her head, the man she had tied up was smiling faintly.
Bo Jiu experienced the feeling of being a sugar daddy. If only the Almighty was willing to do all of this.
For instance, he would become her pet again.
When they were young, he had already agreed that he was hers …
But in the next second, her hand was pressed against the wall. That kind of strength was enough to prove that it was impossible for her to imagine it.
Her back was pressed against the cold wall. The next moment, a man's voice rang out, carrying with it the steam of the bathroom and the warmth of the hot water. The slightly cold breath hit the back of her ears, making her heart tremble. "Who exactly are you?"
The question finally came …
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