Chapter 1208
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All of a sudden.
Bo Jiu's shoulders trembled, her face flushing furiously. "Itchy."
"Really? Itchy? "Qin Mo's eyes seemed to be watery under the moonlight." Is it just itchy? "
Even though it was Bo Jiu, she had no choice but to bend her body in his arms. That was probably the only way she could hold on for a minute.
Qin Mo felt that she would probably never know that the more she behaved like this, the more he didn't want to leave.
It was as though he was possessed.
That kind of touch was as smooth as silk, but much softer than silk. It had a good feel, just like the warm jade of ancient times.
And the smell on her body … Qin Mo tilted his head, the tip of his nose brushing against her hair, his gaze deepening.
Bo Jiu bit her lips. Two of the buttons on her hospital gown were undone, revealing her exquisite collarbone and slightly round breasts. Her snow-white skin only served to make the temperature hotter in the dark night.
She didn't know how the Almighty was feeling. Bo Jiu could only hear her own heartbeat. It was loud.
She had never sweated so much before. As her fingers tightened, she unconsciously released her lips.
Even her voice was faint and sweet. This minute wasn't a good one for Qin Mo but it seemed like this was the only way he could confirm that she was still there.
Bo Jiu calmed her breathing. After looking at Qin Mo for a moment, she turned her hand and pressed him onto the bed. "Brother Mo, something isn't right. Look at me, aren't I here?"
"Mmh?" Qin Mo raised his hand, his fingertips caressing her face. At the start, she hadn't been pleasing to the eye but the more he looked at her, the more he liked her. She was still so disobedient.
Bo Jiu leaned over with the help of the moonlight. "I'm here."
Qin Mo watched their posture. "Are you going to talk to me like this?"
"Mmh," Bo Jiu replied before kissing his lips devilishly. "You don't have to use any other methods to confirm my presence, I'll just tell you."
Qin Mo met her eyes. The moonlight shone on her snow-white shoulders, her hospital gown slipping down to her arms. The sight of her made his throat tighten.
"Idiot." Qin Mo's lips parted slightly. He pressed her head against his chest and closed his eyes slowly.
Bo Jiu moved her fingers.
The low voice came again.
"My head hurts."
"Especially when I knew that you were chasing after someone. My head felt like it was going to explode."
He did not know why.
Bo Jiu felt a sense of grievance when she heard that faint voice in the middle of the night.
"What about now?" Bo Jiu moved upwards, reaching out to hug his head.
Qin Mo paused. He didn't speak at first, but after a while, he said, "It's alright."
Bo Jiu saw his sexy thin lips and pursed them slightly. Her heart melted from his cuteness. Tsundere, tsundere. This was the Almighty, just like a little princess.
"Then let me tell you a story, Brother Mo." When Bo Jiu had been young, she had hoped that one day, she would be the one to read him bedtime stories. If not, how would she know her position in the family?
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