Chapter 1156
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Bo Jiu stilled.
The coldness on his thin lips calmed her down.
He held her chin, his entire body close to hers.
There was still the smell of smoke, but it was very faint.
She wanted to tilt her head but he reached out, wrapping his hand around her short black hair, pressing it behind her head.
The tip of his tongue probed. After such a gentle and delicate kiss, even her breathing was messed up. She sucked until her entire body was numb, her mind blank.
Until everything was over.
That was when she realized that her clothes had been pulled. The heat against her body hadn't subsided.
But after she stopped him, he stopped.
That person stopped moving, then smiled and said in a low voice, "Feeling good?"
Bo Jiu didn't say anything. She felt that it was blasphemous to do such things to the Almighty in his military uniform.
She wanted to move, but he pressed her into his arms, his entire body cold. "Do you really want me to go crazy? Close your eyes and sleep, that's the first option. The second option, I'll pack you up and chase you away."
Little Princess, Bo Jiu thought to herself.
He had already stood up.
He probably couldn't sleep, so he walked over to his desk.
Then he took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer.
He tilted his head slightly. Under the light from the fire, she could faintly see his elegant side profile.
He didn't shift his gaze away from her. He held the cigarette in his mouth, raised his head, and blew out the smoke. He tugged the collar of his military uniform, trying to suppress something that was surging out of his body.
Bo Jiu felt that this Almighty was very cute.
That's right, cute.
Even though he was suppressing it, he was still extremely aloof and cold. His aura was still full of malice. It was easy to be mesmerized. She wanted to reach out and touch his hand, to see if it was soft.
Bo Jiu gave it a try.
But it wasn't his hand she touched, it was his face. She held it with both hands, the corners of her lips slightly curved.
He almost blurted out, "Be my boyfriend, will you? I can give you the best things in the world."
He allowed her to do as she pleased, his thin lips pursed. "Do you want to die?"
Bo Jiu laughed. "No, I want to kiss you."
Qin Mo paused, a familiar warmth returning to his lips, but his tone didn't change. "Shut up if you don't want to be thrown out, Little Gangster."
Bo Jiu arched a brow. She remained in that position, tilting her head and planting a kiss on the side of his face. It was just a touch, a goodbye.
Qin Mo paused with the cigarette in his mouth. His dark eyes were beautiful enough to move anyone's heart.
But he could only see one person.
It was already late at night when he really fell asleep.
The rumors in the army caused the old commander to be in a mess. "What's going on?" As he said that, he turned around and said to his adjutant, "Do you believe that cold brat can endure being suppressed by others?"
"Report, I don't believe it!" The adjutant puffed out his chest and raised his head. "This rumor is too ridiculous."
The old general thought for a while. "Do you think he'll keep his only child?"
There were many good technical soldiers in the army.
However, it was very rare to see someone who excelled in jungle combat and had good electronic skills. That was why he was such a treasure.
The adjutant felt that his old general had asked him a question that was too difficult to answer. They wouldn't be able to guess Demon Qin's thoughts.
At first, he thought he would get an answer the next day.
But before the answer came, the army received a mission to carry out a hostage rescue.
There wasn't any warmth.
Everyone went straight to the gathering point.
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