Chapter 150
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The young man's appearance on the bed was very pleasing to the eye, especially his face, which was almost as fair as porcelain jade under the pure white cotton pajamas he was wearing. His silver hair was handsome, his face was handsome, and his thin lips were curled up. At that moment, there was an indescribable feeling that made people's hearts beat faster.
Qin Mo glanced at him and stood up. He raised his right hand and covered the young man's head and face under the quilt. Out of sight, out of mind.
He really needed to be disciplined.
"If you go to those dirty places again, it won't be as simple as just tying you up."
Qin Mo always knew that the young man was good-looking, but he didn't expect that he had such a side to him. He was lying there like a porcelain doll.
Qin Mo suddenly remembered a gathering in the courtyard. In the private room, there was a young boy who called them big brother when he came in.
He didn't know why, but he always felt a little repulsed when he thought about it.
The only thing he was sure of was that he didn't want his little brother to be like that.
Qin Mo usually didn't care about someone's sexual orientation.
But today, it was different.
How could his little brother be under someone else's bed?
Qin Mo turned around. His back was as straight as the desert. Contrary to his fiery thoughts, his deep eyes were cold, so cold that they almost affected the surrounding temperature.
Fu Jiu's unbound hand was hanging by the side of the bed. She pulled the quilt away, and the Almighty had already entered the bathroom.
It seemed that she couldn't avoid it this time.
But judging from the Almighty's reaction, he seemed to dislike her a little.
Nothing should happen.
Fu Jiu moved her right hand again, and a light flashed in her black eyes.
This knot wasn't simple.
It looked ordinary, but it was actually very professional. The cross was hard to untie, even with a knife.
The Almighty was indeed not easy to deal with.
There shouldn't be anyone on the mainland who could study criminal psychology and make such a binding technique.
If there was … shouldn't it be the police?
Or maybe the Almighty's ability to leave meant that he was free from control …
Fu Jiu suddenly closed her eyes when she thought of this. After a few seconds, she opened them again. Her eyes were unfathomable and mysterious.
Then, she whistled with great interest.
If the Almighty hadn't recognized her as his little brother, she would have competed with him.
She wanted to see who was better, her or the Almighty.
However, this wish was unlikely to come true.
Speaking of wishes, if she had known earlier, she wouldn't have bragged to Baby Feng.
Now, he had even blown himself into it …
Fu Jiu tilted her head and continued to fiddle with the black tie. Just as she was about to untie it, the Almighty appeared again.
He looked like he had just taken a shower. His black hair was still damp, but he was fundamentally different from Fu Jiu.
Even in this state, Qin Mo's presence was strong.
He didn't take a towel and slowly strode over. After scanning her movements, his thin lips curved. "You're really capable, my little brother."
"Not as good as Brother Mo. Fu Jiu moved her hand again. "But I want to pee now, what should I do?"
Qin Mo seemed to have predicted that the youngster would come up with such an excuse. He lifted his eyebrows and said calmly, "Get up, I'll go with you. “
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