Chapter 1300
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"The pavilion closest to the water enjoys the moonlight first?" Qin Mo repeated these words, reaching out lazily to turn off her phone. "It sounds like you're the only one who thinks it."
Bo Jiu glanced over. "Alright, regardless of whether you have such intentions, I do. The pavilion closest to the water enjoys the moonlight first."
"Is that the reason you joined the team?" Qin Mo asked nonchalantly.
Bo Jiu replied seriously, "Mmh, I was bewitched by Brother Mo's beauty and couldn't help myself. I even signed a contract to sell myself for three years. Brother Mo is the legal representative of the team."
"That means I'm the sugar daddy." Qin Mo chuckled, the corners of his lips lifting as he watched the person in his arms.
Bo Jiu finally understood what it meant to say too much was bound to slip up. She started to change the topic. "That's not it, I'm definitely richer than you. I entered the team to sleep with you."
"Oh? Was it an employee sleeping with the boss? Or was it a member sleeping with the captain? "Qin Mo asked with a smile on his face.
Bo Jiu knew she wouldn't be able to get anything out of this conversation. Hence, she reached for her phone and prepared to play another round.
The man was looking at her from behind, but his posture didn't change. He was still holding her in his arms.
"Why aren't you killing beasts?"
"It hasn't refreshed yet, it's been less than ten seconds. I forgot."
"It refreshed 120 seconds after the kill, it's out now."
Bo Jiu paused, glancing up. "How did you know?" Did he remember? Or did he remember?
"Is it difficult?" Qin Mo tapped the screen. "After watching you play so many rounds, it's easy to come up with a conclusion."
Bo Jiu had forgotten that even though the Almighty had lost his memory, he was still a genius, especially as a psychologist. No one could compare to him in terms of memory.
"How long can my blue energy last?"
“90。”
"How long will the Tyrant King fall into darkness?"
"Ten minutes after the start of the game."
Bo Jiu's eyes lit up. "How long will my big move take to recover?"
"Are you testing me? Or do you want me to get familiar with the game? " Qin Mo looked at the person in his arms and smiled, but the warmth in his eyes dimmed. "I'm not someone who likes to play games. I liked to play games in the past, but that doesn't mean I like it now."
Bo Jiu glanced up, noticing his slight impatience. She switched off her phone. "I won't play if you don't like it. I thought you liked it since you were so excited about messing with me."
"That's because you're playing," Qin Mo said suddenly.
Both of them were stunned.
Qin Mo frowned.
Bo Jiu couldn't stop herself from laughing.
Qin Mo leaned forward. "Very proud?"
"That's right." Bo Jiu's eyes lit up. "Brother Mo, does this mean that you like me a little?"
Qin Mo's voice was calm and he laughed. "You are my sugar daddy, how can I not like you?"
He was pretending to be gentle again. What else could Bo Jiu say? "As long as you like it."
On the other hand, Qin Mo's eyes deepened as though he was still wondering why he had blurted out such a sentence.
However, there was nothing wrong with playing with domesticated prey.
She was likable after all.
But there was one thing. She didn't know if it was because he didn't allow her to play games. She followed him wherever he went, even when he went to the bathroom, like a little tail.
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