Chapter 1732
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Qin Mo did the same.
Just as Bo Jiu was celebrating her success.
Qin Mo glanced sideways and kissed the back of her neck.
Bo Jiu shuddered. She lost the strength in her hands that were peeling off his shirt.
This wasn't right.
Just as she was about to lift her head, Qin Mo grabbed her right hand.
In the blink of an eye, their fingers interlocked. He had already stood up and pushed her against the dining table. His deep and magnetic voice traveled over. "Are you happy?"
Bo Jiu was smart. Of course, she realized something. She glanced sideways at his wine glass.
Qin Mo's breath landed on the back of her ears. "The drug will take effect in half an hour. The symptoms are fever and weakness. You can do whatever you want. Doesn't that sound familiar?"
Bo Jiu didn't want to lose. She smiled faintly. "Black brothers are really unreliable. When did Brother Mo find out?"
Qin Mo's fingers had already reached into her shirt. He smiled. "What do you think?"
He had found out from the start.
Really!
Bo Jiu felt a little regretful.
Qin Mo watched her depressed expression. He moved closer. "I've been waiting for you to use this drug."
Bo Jiu thought about walking into a trap. "Did you drink the antidote beforehand?"
"So smart?" Qin Mo arched a brow. His mind wasn't on this anymore. His fingertips touched her softness. His breath started to waver.
The corners of Bo Jiu's beautiful eyes turned red. She couldn't ignore the numbness that rose up. She looked at the person standing in front of her. She didn't even need to talk about doing whatever she wanted, she was basically being controlled by the other party.
Qin Mo noticed her trembling. His gaze deepened. He bent down and untied her collar. Then, he kissed her lightly.
He didn't give her a chance to escape.
He stood in front of her, blocking her escape route. Needless to say, he held her right hand the entire time.
Bo Jiu's entire body was burning.
The numbness spread from her fingertips and spread everywhere.
The temperature in the room continued to rise.
Bo Jiu heard his voice beside her ear. There was a hint of laughter in his voice. "Do you want me very much?"
To Bo Jiu, Qin Mo was like a demon who had been cultivating for many years.
It was even worse now.
Bo Jiu's shirt was pulled up, revealing her waist. The curve was beautiful and seductive, carrying the innocence of a youngster. She smiled like a demoness. "Why else would I drug you?"
Qin Mo's gaze deepened as he placed his left hand on her waist. His fingertips seemed to be electrified. "That sounds logical."
Bo Jiu's waist softened and even her breathing became hot.
They had been together for so long.
He knew her body better than she did.
It was as if the pair of hands were enchanted.
There was numbness everywhere.
Bo Jiu's thoughts seemed to be floating in mid-air.
They could only let him take the lead.
He wouldn't give her a chance to think it through.
His thin lips landed on her shoulder. Every action was so forceful that she couldn't resist it.
She heard the sound of the belt being unbuckled, and it was mixed with his shallow voice, making her ears feel a little hot.
Bo Jiu's breathing was in a mess. She placed a hand on his shoulder. "Don't … go to the bed …"
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