Chapter 308
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"After going through so many people, I have to appreciate it even if I don't like it.
I am a silent existence, not your world, only your shoulder … "
When she heard the warm lyrics, Fu Jiu's heart softened all of a sudden, and even her back relaxed a lot.
Because the Almighty was so powerful, she was always on her guard when facing him.
Unlike when she was facing Baby Feng and Yaoyao, she had no scruples.
The Almighty must have sensed it, so after being rejected by her, he had that kind of expression and back view.
But in fact, every time the Almighty did it, he was protecting her.
Although all of this was because the Almighty really thought that she was a man and treated her like his own little brother.
But how many years had it been since she had tasted the feeling of being protected?
And how many people would treat her so well?
Not many people.
The main thing was that the Almighty just looked at her, and he didn't doubt her.
Fu Jiu had always been happy about this.
Fu Jiu couldn't explain it, but she felt that this was a good state.
In order to make her not nervous, he put earphones in and let her listen to music. Only the Almighty would think of such a way to pamper someone.
Perhaps it had something to do with the Almighty's background. Although he was usually indifferent and domineering, he had a good upbringing, so it was always comfortable to get along with him.
At that moment, all the noise in the world seemed to stop.
In the darkness, Fu Jiu could only smell the familiar peppermint scent. The light scent of a man was the same as the smell in the room, and there was a hint of tobacco in the silence.
Tolerance could make people feel at ease.
That was why people who studied psychology were really hard to deal with.
Because when the Almighty was gentle to someone, he would use everything he had learned.
After all, from a psychological point of view, music could make people lower their guard.
Fu Jiu smiled. Based on his scent, she determined Qin Mo's direction and lifted her legs to stand up.
But she lost her balance and fell forward head-first.
Qin Mo was standing in front of the youngster. He was one step ahead of Fu Jiu, and he held Fu Jiu's hand.
Because of the eye ointment, Fu Jiu still had her eyes closed and couldn't open them. She simply raised her head and smiled in place of her gratitude.
She didn't know how lethal she would be in this form.
Qin Mo stood there, looking at the youngster's porcelain-like fair and handsome face. The delicacy under his fingertips made him unable to move his fingers away. He held onto the youngster just like that, his strong features seemed to blend in with the light in the room.
Fu Jiu closed her eyes, so she didn't see Qin Mo's face at all.
Qin Mo's state was completely unlike his usual self.
If he had to find a word to describe it, it would be 'somewhat out of control' …
The deepness in his deep eyes made him look like a vampire aristocrat living in the nineteenth century, arrogant and indifferent, yet appropriate and alienating.
But when he gazed at the young man's lips, his pupils were as dark as ink, and there was a kind of soul-stealing attraction.
His face was even more handsome. Under the light, it was like diamonds had shattered in his deep eyes.
Qin Mo could feel that his heartbeat was different from usual.
He did not know if it had become faster or slower.
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