Bo Jiu was good at self-affirmation. She glanced at the handsome face in front of her, thinking about when to drug him.
When Qin Mo glanced over, he saw a certain someone with a mischievous look in her eyes. He didn't know what she was planning.
He reached out and lifted her chin. "Even if you want to tie me up, you have to retract your claws and behave yourself. Do you understand?"
"Oh." There wasn't much sincerity in her reply.
Qin Mo's eyes dimmed. He reached out and caressed her lips with his thumb. "Are you brushing me off?"
"Not yet." Bo Jiu sat up straight and smiled at him.
That pair of eyes seemed to be rippling with water, clear and limpid.
Qin Mo's gaze deepened. There were only a few centimeters between them. If he lowered his head, he would be able to kiss her.
Now, Qin Mo knew that she was doing it on purpose. He released her chin with his right hand and pressed down on her restless hand. "Are you crazy for lust?"
Bo Jiu smiled brightly. "I'm checking on Brother Mo's injury."
"I remember that my wound is on my hand. Where are you going to touch it?" Qin Mo's voice was calm and cold. There was an inviolable sense of abstinence.
Bo Jiu retracted her hand regretfully. It was so hard to be a gangster nowadays.
Just as she stood up, her wrist was grabbed again.
Qin Mo arched a brow. "You want to leave after taking advantage of me?"
"Otherwise …" Bo Jiu only managed to say two words before she was pulled over by a force.
The voice beside her ear was still calm. "It won't be that easy."
Bo Jiu didn't even think. She lifted her lips. "Brother Mo can take it back."
Their breaths intertwined. Qin Mo smiled and held the back of her head. He lowered his gaze and kissed her.
The pleasant scent of mint lingered in the air.
After a long time, Bo Jiu felt her entire body go soft. She held onto his shirt tightly, her thoughts empty.
Qin Mo wasn't any better. When he kissed her just now, he was still thinking about her childhood sweetheart. He wanted her to forget about him.
At this moment, the soft and fragrant jade in his arms kept wanting to continue.
Even though the location and time weren't right.
But he couldn't resist his hot-bloodedness.
Finally, when Bo Jiu couldn't catch her breath, Qin Mo distanced himself from her. He lowered his lids to look into her clear eyes and retracted his breath.
Bo Jiu's eyes were still in a daze. When she saw him return to his usual self so quickly, she once again felt that using a honey trap on the Almighty would only have a temporary effect and wouldn't be able to take him down.
"Do you like it that much?" The Almighty's voice came from beside her ear, and there was a rare hint of laughter in his voice.
"Mmh," Bo Jiu replied. "Sweet."
When she said this, she didn't forget to hug Qin Mo's waist.
She didn't care if the Almighty hated her for being so clingy. She had already kissed him.
Contrary to her expectations, that face did not show any signs of resistance and allowed her to fool around. The coldness in his eyes also disappeared.
This should mean that he wasn't angry anymore?
Then I can try to drug it tonight.
Now that the atmosphere was so good, he might as well stay for a while.
Qin Mo was indeed too indulgent with her. He was investigating a case, but he allowed her head to rest on his shoulder. Her head sank bit by bit, and in the end, she even snorted.
He retracted his gaze from the screen and straightened her head with one hand.
When the old butler came in, he saw this scene. He was still holding tea and snacks in his hands, and he smiled politely. "Young Master must have disturbed Young Master Qin. I'll wake her up now and let her go back to her room to sleep."
"There's no need for that." Qin Mo was nonchalant with a hint of pampering. "Her head isn't that heavy anyway."
The old butler chuckled, not saying anything else. He placed the exquisitely made teapot and teacups down and walked out of the room.
On second thought, Young Lord's kidnapping wasn't a bad idea.
The sky outside turned dark.
Bo Jiu wouldn't sleep for long in this position. When she opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was the beautiful curve of his jaw.
It reminded her of when she had been young.
Back then, when they had attended the ball at night, he had been younger than her but somehow, he had the strength to carry her and leave early every time.
Grandpa An had even joked that his grandson had disregarded etiquette for her.
Her heart would always soften at the thought of this.
At this moment, Qin Mo lowered his gaze. "You're awake? Sugar Daddy. "
"Brother Mo, the way you address me …" Bo Jiu wasn't used to it.
Qin Mo's tone was calm. "Why? Isn't this how you call yourself? "
"That's true but the tone isn't right. I don't feel anything." Bo Jiu placed her chin on the back of his uninjured hand, looking a little rascal.
Qin Mo glanced at her before glancing at the teacup.
Bo Jiu was smart. She lifted the teacup and placed it by Qin Mo's lips. She had to be proactive when it came to feeding him.
"I'm asking you to drink it yourself. Aren't you thirsty after sleeping for so long?" Qin Mo couldn't help kissing her. "Why are you so dumb?"
Bo Jiu paused. She was obedient at this moment. She drank the tea and decided to take advantage of the good atmosphere to get the medicine.
"Where are you going?" Qin Mo glanced up.
Bo Jiu started acting again. "There aren't many clothes for Brother Mo to wear in the castle. I'm going out to buy some for you. It's best if it's more suitable for home use so it's easier to take off."
"Easier to take off?" Qin Mo repeated these five words slowly. He seemed to be hinting at something. "What do you want to do?"
Bo Jiu was already feeling guilty. With his question, she felt even more guilty.
Fortunately, she had strong mental fortitude. "I don't want to do anything. It's just convenient when you shower."
"Is that so?" Qin Mo's gaze was faint. "You want to buy clothes in the middle of the night?"
Bo Jiu smiled. "The Fifth Avenue is bustling at this time."
With that, Bo Jiu went down the stairs.
Qin Mo glanced at the photo she had been holding while she had been sleeping. He frowned. Out of sight, out of mind.
He turned on the receiver and a voice came through.
"Young Master, Madam is asking how long you will be meeting her parents." When the shadow asked this question, he lifted his head to look at the moon in the sky. He wondered when his young master would end his journey of torturing the dogs.
Qin Mo replied nonchalantly, "Not necessarily. I feel good now."
"What feeling?" The shadow didn't understand.
Qin Mo tapped on another photo and said slowly, "The feeling of being chased."
Shadow: … I want to hang up!
"Protect my mother. I don't need you for now." With that, Qin Mo turned off the receiver. He listened to the sound of the car outside. His gaze deepened.
Bo Jiu was sitting in the car. Her fingers were on the steering wheel. Her tone was devilish. "Come, Little Blackie. Let's have a heart-to-heart talk."
"Master, are you asking me which medicine is good? I have already found out. There is a shop not far from us. It is said that it can raise a person's body temperature. You can give it a try. "
Bo Jiu said as she drove, "I'm not talking about the medicine. Brother Mo might drive you in the next two days. When he tells you the password, you can let him drive away."
"Master, you don't have to use such methods to test me. Even if your little vixen is handsome, I won't be swayed."
Bo Jiu paused when she heard the intelligent reply from the navigation system. "Are my words that untrustworthy?"
"Untrustworthy. It is all a test. It is all a ploy." The intelligent navigation continued to move.
Bo Jiu arched a brow. "I'm sad. You can wash yourself tomorrow."
Lamborghini. Little Blackie: … Have you ever seen a car wash itself? Even an intelligent one! How could it wash itself? Master would bully it!
"Alright, stop being arrogant. Let's talk business." Bo Jiu turned the car. "Where is the shop?"
Intelligent navigation: … Was this the business Master was talking about?
The road out of the castle wasn't a short one.
In order to be more natural, Bo Jiu ordered a set meal from Burger King.
After all, the Almighty hadn't eaten much today.
Bo Jiu's attire was suitable for the season.
She wore a black leather jacket that accentuated her long legs. She wore a black mask on her face.
Someone at the side whistled when he saw her.
As for the shop that Little Blackie mentioned …
The decoration style was indescribable.
Bo Jiu had never been to such a shop before. She entered with a mischievous air.
The owner was a black man. "Hey, try this. It's not bad."
Bo Jiu looked at the leather whip recommended by the owner. Her tone was serious. "I'm here to buy medicine."
The black man's eyes lit up. He pulled the drawer open. "Which wild cat do you want to conquer? I have everything here. "
"Something that doesn't have any side effects on the body and can prevent people from being resistant to medicine. These are the only two requirements. You don't have to go overboard." Bo Jiu's voice was a little low.
The owner could tell. He chuckled. "You Asians are shy in this aspect. Take it. I guarantee it will meet your needs."
Bo Jiu thanked him after taking the medicine. Then, she seemed to have thought of something. She lowered her body. "I heard that the area isn't peaceful recently. I'm staying next door. I just moved in. I heard someone died recently. Will there be any problems?"
"Officer, it's boring if you do that." The manager shook his finger, his expression a little bored.
Bo Jiu arched a brow. "Officer? Brother, you seem to have misunderstood. "
"What am I misunderstanding? Do you see the police car parked outside? Aren't you guys here every day because someone died here? "The owner packed his things. He looked as though he was trying to say," Don't treat me like a fool. "
Bo Jiu chose this shop because of these reasons. Even though she was exposed, she didn't panic. "Brother, I'm here to buy medicine. I'm also worried about my safety. After all, I'm Chinese."
The shopkeeper believed him. He turned around and asked, "You're really not a police officer?"
"How do I look like one?" Bo Jiu sighed. She looked like a youngster who had her first awakening of love. "I like someone very much. I feel like there's something missing between the two of us. That's why I'm here to buy some medicine. It'll add some atmosphere."
The shopkeeper was good at such things. He chatted with Bo Jiu for a long time.
For example, what kind of girls in America liked.
He scanned Bo Jiu from head to toe. "Orientals like you are quite popular now. They like to call you little cuties. But it depends on the girl you like. What type is she?"
"Domineering, cold, and a little tsundere." Bo Jiu was melancholic. "She gets angry easily. Her eyes can freeze people."
The owner frowned. "That's a queen?"
"That's right, a queen." Bo Jiu glanced at the police car outside. She seemed worried.
At this moment, the owner believed her. He was probably worried about his safety. When Bo Jiu took out the money, he reminded her. "Don't go home too late."
The moment Bo Jiu heard this, she knew what the manager had seen. Hence, she tried to ask.
The owner smirked. "Don't worry. You haven't snatched anyone's boyfriend."
"Snatch my boyfriend? What do you mean? "Bo Jiu instinctively knew the main point.
The store manager looked around and said, "I don't know about the others, but two of them liked the same man. The man brought them here to buy something. One of the girls even received a warning call from the other girl. I didn't expect the two girls to be gone just like that."
Liked the same man?
Bo Jiu lowered her eyes. A glint flashed across her eyes. She tried to organize her thoughts. But other than investigating the man, she didn't have a better idea.
It seemed like there were some problems that required the Almighty's analysis.
The police would get the news in less than a day.
It would be hard for her to interrogate him if he was taken away.
From her current perspective, the man was the biggest suspect.
But if that was the case, it would be too simple.
How could she explain the string of numbers in the chat records?
Bo Jiu retracted her gaze. She seemed to have thought of something. She pulled out a picture. "There's something else. This is the picture. Do American girls like to play like this? She sent it to me but I don't understand it. She keeps sending numbers. I don't want her to think that I'm old fashioned so I wanted to ask someone."
The manager looked at the photo and was also very confused. "Boy, what is this? Is this a new hobby of you international students? I really don't know about this. You can go and ask your classmates. Maybe they will tell you since you are pitiful."
"That's all I can do." Bo Jiu walked out of the shop with a regretful expression. She opened the car door and sat in the car. She watched as the two plainclothes policemen entered.
She didn't leave much information. That was all she had.
If she asked again, the owner would be on guard.
She decided to stop. At the very least, she had to make sure that she heard the truth.
Bo Jiu supported her chin with one hand, deep in thought.
The luxurious car paired with the trendy jacket made her look like the dark male lead in the music video, cold and cool.
On the streets, the American girl whistled at Bo Jiu when she drove past. "Hey, are you interested in playing?"
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