There were still water droplets on her jade-white ankles. Her back was wrapped in a towel. Her entire body was covered in water, glowing under the sunlight.
Her eyes were as black as the fog.
Indeed, she looked like a siren.
Especially when she smiled, the corners of her lips curved slightly. She walked tall and straight, exuding an extreme sense of beauty.
She didn't seem embarrassed because of her appearance.
Bo Jiu touched her cheeks, looking suave.
She had originally planned to pounce on him and get it over with.
Who knew that before she could do anything, that person would pull her into his arms again.
Wrapped around her was a dry towel.
Even her eyes were wrapped in it.
"Brother Mo." Bo Jiu felt that the Almighty wasn't fighting fair. She couldn't even see, how was she supposed to attack?
Qin Mo watched as the little hooligan tried to act cool after being drenched. Now, she looked like an exasperated kitten, stretching out her claws in an attempt to act coquettishly.
"Mmh?" He arched a brow, pressing her head onto his shoulder.
Bo Jiu finally calmed down. She realized that the towel wasn't just around her, there were two of them.
The Almighty was also wrapped inside. She was in direct contact with his skin. Mmh, that was how it should be. Why was he trying to distance himself from her?
Bo Jiu's eyes turned into crescents, her hands about to move.
"What are you trying to do?" Qin Mo freed one hand, pressing down on her restless claws. He arched a brow, finding it funny. "It seems like my Sugar Daddy likes me a lot."
Bo Jiu lifted her head, looking at Qin Mo with a wicked smile. "That's right, that's right."
"Even if you like me, you can't touch me." Qin Mo adjusted her, looking as though he was taking care of a domestic prey. "Turn around and look at the mirror."
Bo Jiu arched a brow. "What am I doing?"
"Blow your hair." She had to do something that wouldn't let her imagination run wild to divert her attention. Hence, the Almighty came out with a hair dryer. He raised one hand high, his aura strong.
Bo Jiu took a moment. She couldn't force him. It wouldn't be good to bully the Almighty when he lost his memory.
"Alright, blow your hair."
When she turned around, her entire back was leaning against his chest. The two of them were wrapped in the same towel. It was neither too big nor too small, just perfect. Even the Almighty wouldn't be able to take advantage of them in such a position.
When Qin Mo heard her sigh, he laughed again. "Why? Are you disappointed that I blew your hair? What bad things are you thinking about all day long? "
"I want to sleep with you." Bo Jiu felt the gentle breeze blowing over her head. She smiled brightly. "It's so obvious. Brother Mo, can't you tell?"
Qin Mo looked at that face and couldn't help but reach out to pinch it. "I'm very expensive. Let's dry your silver hair first."
"Silver hair?" Bo Jiu tilted her head. "The most popular granny grey. It's quite handsome. Isn't it handsome?"
Qin Mo met her clear eyes. The tear mole was especially obvious. Her nose, mouth, and even her collarbone were beautiful. His body moved, bending down to kiss her lips. His eyes were deep. "You're really pretty."
Until now, she was the most pleasing prey he had ever seen.
"Not as pretty as you." Bo Jiu's words were true. Little Princess Qin had been pretty since she was young.
Qin Mo ran his fingers through the youngster's hair slowly. The hairdryer was still blowing gently. "Are you sure you want to use the word 'pretty' to describe me? No man would like to have such an adjective on him. "
"Devastatingly beautiful?" Bo Jiu thought about the idiom she had learned.
Qin Mo arched a brow.
"Femme fatale?" These four words should fit the description, right?
Qin Mo laughed and said slowly, "Why don't you say I'm Daji who bewitches the nation?"
"How can you be compared to Daji?" Bo Jiu laughed. "You're much prettier than Daji."
Since you're so comfortable to hug, I won't throw you out the window. Qin Mo had just thought of this when the youngster continued.
"Brother Mo, I'm definitely an incapable ruler in ancient times. If you're Daji and you want to bewitch the nation, I'll definitely let you do it. Don't you think I'm too rash? If others say bad things about you, I'll want to beat them up. No wonder you always said I was rash when I was young. Mmh, I'm quite rash."
When Qin Mo heard this, he turned off the hairdryer and tapped her face rhythmically with his fingers. "I don't think you're rash at all."
Every word she said seemed to be able to seep into her heart.
She was so cunning.
"I'm still rash. For example, I really want to sleep with you." Bo Jiu tilted her head, her tone lazy. "So, Brother Mo, if I were to touch you, you have to stop me. I can't stand seduction, you can use it on me more often."
Qin Mo laughed softly. He wasn't pretending anymore. He placed the hairdryer aside, his aura a little distant. "You can even tell that I'm using seduction?"
"It's a pity you didn't use it all the way." Bo Jiu laughed lightly and sneezed. "You didn't even let me have a taste of the sweetness."
Qin Mo glanced at the person in front of him and frowned. Then he lifted his arms and carried her horizontally. He walked into the room and stuffed her into the blanket.
"Ah!" Bo Jiu exclaimed. "You're covering me so much, it's too heavy." There was only a blanket between them. After removing it, he didn't even let her have a taste of the tofu.
"Where's the medicine?" Qin Mo didn't answer her question.
Bo Jiu was pressed down and couldn't move. "What medicine?"
"Flu medicine," Qin Mo replied, pressing the person who was about to pop her head back in.
Bo Jiu suddenly understood. The Almighty was concerned about her sneeze and thought she was sick again. Was that why he was looking for medicine?
In the end, she managed to get a taste of the sweetness.
Bo Jiu only revealed a pair of eyes. Under the blanket, her lips were curved into a smile.
Qin Mo tilted his head. When he saw this scene, he knew he had overreacted. His fingers paused for a moment before he sat by the bed, smiling nonchalantly. "Are you proud?"
"No, actually, I'm feeling a little cold and uncomfortable. It must be from the bath just now." Bo Jiu pressed her head to make herself look more sincere.
Qin Mo's smile deepened. "Cold? Then add another quilt. "
The Almighty was a man of his words. He pulled open the wardrobe and retrieved a summer blanket, placing it over her body. "Are you warmer now?"
"Mmh." What else could she say? This was her act and she had to finish it. "I'm just a little thirsty." Drinking water would cool her down.
Qin Mo arched a brow. "Thirsty? I'll get you a cup of hot water, how about that? "
Hot water?
Bo Jiu waved her hands. "Forget it, I'm not that thirsty."
Since the Almighty was so black-bellied, he might as well continue to seduce her.
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