Chapter 1621
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The cleaning didn't take long.
Men who had been in the army usually had good stamina.
Moreover, Qin Mo had come from the special forces.
Hence, it didn't affect him much.
He reached out and pulled the towel over, wrapping it around her body.
Then, he bent down and carried her out of the bathtub.
She moved a little, feeling a little resistant.
Qin Mo lowered his lids and kissed the corner of her eye. His voice was still hoarse, but there was a pampering tone that wasn't present in front of others. "Stop fooling around, I'll take you to bed." “
The person in his arms relaxed her body. When she wrapped her arms around Qin Mo's waist, she didn't forget to say, "Mine."
"Mmh, yours." Qin Mo ran his fingers through her hair. After he placed her on the bed, he couldn't help kissing her forehead. He probably wouldn't be able to find such a possessive person.
At this moment, Bo Jiu was still lazy. She was half-asleep and didn't feel any difference in her body. Instead, the person she was hugging had a slightly cold skin, which was suitable for sleeping.
When she woke up the next day, her back was sore. She wanted to lie on the sofa, not wanting to move at all.
Why did she eat more than him when they were both eating the same food? Why was his stamina so much better than hers?
Bo Jiu's long legs were placed on the sofa. She supported her chin as she drank the milk. When she looked at Qin Mo, there was an obvious gloominess in her eyes.
At the end of the day, she was lacking in stamina.
If she really wanted to do anything to the Almighty, she would have to rely on some special methods.
But this was her territory anyway.
The Fifth Avenue was nearby.
She would be able to get some things.
After she recovered, she would go to the Black Brothers and ask for some special ones. She would use them all on the Almighty …
When Bo Jiu was halfway through her drink, her gaze landed on Qin Mo, who was helping her to blow the medicinal soup. Her gaze deepened.
Qin Mo took a glance and knew what she was thinking. He used the spoon to touch her lips. "Don't do anything bad these two days, understand?"
"Do I still have the energy to do bad things in this state?" Bo Jiu took a sip. It was too bitter. She leaned over and touched his lips. "What's that taste?" “
Qin Mo arched a brow. “
"It's bitter." Bo Jiu leaned her head against his shoulder lazily. "How long are we going to drink?" “
Qin Mo lowered his lids to look at a certain someone who wanted to be naughty even after drinking medicine. After thinking for a moment, he drank the medicine, pinched her chin, and kissed her.
Bo Jiu chuckled lightly. She savored the taste and smiled devilishly. "Brother Mo, you're getting better."
"I realize you're getting more and more undisciplined," Qin Mo said as he wiped her thin lips with a napkin. "Does your back still hurt?"
Bo Jiu arched a brow. "It hurts." That would probably make the Almighty feel guilty.
"Oh?" Qin Mo stood up, adjusting his sleeves. "I won't be carrying you to the wedding venue."
Bo Jiu: …
Qin Mo looked at her expression and suddenly laughed again. He lowered his lids. "Is it really painful or fake?"
"Forget about the pain, I just want to kiss you until your legs turn to jelly." Bo Jiu narrowed her eyes.
Qin Mo caressed her head. "There is a difference between dreaming and dreaming."
After saying that, he brought over another bowl of food.
Bo Jiu pursed her lips, feeling slightly depressed. "There's more?"
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