How did it feel to have such an intelligent and vicious boyfriend?
Kiss him until he stopped talking.
That was what Bo Jiu did. She reached out and pressed onto Qin Mo's back, her lips lifting slightly as she leaned forward.
Qin Mo hadn't expected this kiss.
It was obviously a sudden kiss.
But very quickly, he regained control of the situation. He pushed her away, his forehead pressing against hers. "I have something for you."
There was more?
Bo Jiu arched a brow. Qin Mo threw something over.
A dark red household register?
Bo Jiu didn't have the chance to speak.
Just then, the voice beside her ear rang again. "I didn't say that I was going to give you me, this is the real thing."
Bo Jiu glanced up. "How did you take out your household register?" It should be more complicated to be in the military.
"Is it that difficult to leave it to your mother-in-law?" Qin Mo kissed her eyes casually.
Bo Jiu coughed uncomfortably, her ears turning slightly red. Why did the Almighty say 'mother-in-law' so naturally?
But with the Almighty's household register, she could really tie him down.
Mmh, a domineering CEO would always take the household register of his sweetheart. From a certain point of view, it suited her.
Of course, if the Almighty hadn't said anything else, the world would have been a better place.
"So, should we go home and have a good chat about your cheating during the competition? Mmh? "
Bo Jiu: …
She had indeed underestimated the Almighty's ability to hold a grudge.
The result of the chat.
It was after they returned home.
He carried her onto the sofa and coaxed her to say many embarrassing things.
She didn't last long under the intoxicating force. His heavy breathing and his handsome face, which was covered in a thin layer of sweat, made it hard for anyone to reject him, be it a man or a woman.
Bo Jiu wasn't sure when they had ended. She could only hear his pulse and heartbeat slowing down. Before the numbness in her body faded, he carried her again.
The temperature in the room rose once more.
She could hear the sound of water splashing on the floor.
The mist, mixed with the sound, drifted over from her shapely lips.
He was probably afraid someone would hear it.
Bo Jiu bit down on the sound instinctively.
He chuckled lightly. "Do you think the servants are still here? There's only us here. "
Bo Jiu trembled. "Slow, mmh, slow down."
But he didn't know that such a voice would make people even more uncontrollable.
Qin Mo thought she would never know how beautiful she was.
Because her skin was too white and delicate.
So every time, a thin layer of powder would appear on her body.
Moreover, her face was always so hedonistic, with her hair sticking to the back of her ears. Especially when her clothes were wet, it would only make people want her even more …
Suddenly.
Hot kisses fell on his body like flower petals.
Bo Jiu closed her eyes, enduring the pain.
"Good girl." The man's voice was deep, and when he disappeared into the night, he seemed even more sexy and seductive …
When it was close to dawn, she realized that his hand was under her pajamas again.
Bo Jiu said, "Tired."
His kiss landed beside her ear. "Be good, apply the medicine. It's good for your body."
Medicine?
Bo Jiu didn't have time to think about it.
All he could feel was that person's gentle movements and the medicinal fragrance in his breath.
Qin Mo was indeed holding medicine, specially prepared by someone. Such a prescription was rare. He had to find an old Chinese doctor, who used precious medicinal herbs gathered from the Qinghai-Tibet line. It was indeed good for girls and could nourish their bodies.
But it wasn't easy to get the medicine.
The Chinese doctor had a strange temper.
He couldn't get it even if he had money.
Qin Mo had specially asked for it after he had quarreled with a certain someone about the medicine.
The old Chinese doctor had thought that this young master must have done something evil, which was why he wanted to use this medicine to treat his injuries.
After a few times.
The old Chinese doctor then realized that this person was too affectionate and was afraid that he would hurt his lover, which was why he wanted the medicine.
According to him, "My lover is a little small."
At the start, the old Chinese doctor blew his beard. "A little small, how small?" The main point was that this young master wasn't that old.
Qin Mo chuckled lightly. "She's an adult, she's going to university this year."
"That's good." The old Chinese doctor finally agreed to give him the medicine.
But in the end, because Qin Mo was too good at chess, he would always win a game against the old man.
He really couldn't find an excuse.
However, the old Chinese Medicine doctor could tell that this man really cared about his little girlfriend.
For successful people like them, many people said that money was important, but to them, time was the most important.
But no matter how he tried to find an excuse to delay, Qin Mo was patient and even personally checked every medicinal herb.
This kind of cooking could only be done by a person who was in so much pain that it penetrated into their bones.
The old Chinese doctor thought that if Qin Mo brought his girlfriend over the next time, he would definitely tell the girl to cherish him. There weren't many good guys these days.
Indeed, there weren't many.
Because honestly speaking.
There weren't many boyfriends who helped their girlfriends dress.
Bo Jiu stretched her back lazily, her hair messy. Her voice was low and hoarse, as if she had just woken up. She had a natural arrogance, but because of her perfect voice, it wasn't annoying. "Water."
"Put on your clothes first, there will be water." Qin Mo had long legs, he only needed to bend slightly when he spoke. His voice was close to her ear, deep and magnetic, like a feather that brushed past her heart.
She couldn't help but admire him, his words made her soften.
Alright, put on your clothes first.
"Cuffs."
In the end, Almighty Qin couldn't take it anymore and took action himself.
Bo Jiu was well-versed in being served, the moment the Almighty opened his mouth, she handed her wrist over.
Take the Almighty's clothes for example.
No matter how she dressed, he would always think of her as a little ruffian.
He had been like that when they had been young.
The two of them had completely different styles.
She belonged to the free-spirited group.
He was so spotless, it made one suspect that he didn't have any childhood fun.
But the Almighty didn't let down the name of a beast in human clothing.
Bo Jiu glanced at the man in the white shirt, looking elegant and aloof. Even his slender fingers were so beautiful they seemed to glow.
Who would have expected someone with such an aura to be more ferocious in bed?
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