Chapter 581
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"It's itchy, the weather is cold, and it's hard to get better. Plus, today …" Fu Jiu didn't finish her sentence, mainly because it was too embarrassing. After being kissed twice, there were still marks left.
Qin Mo reached out his hand, wanting to touch it with his fingertips.
What kind of joke was this, such a position?
Fu Jiu sat up directly, otherwise it would be too ambiguous.
But in the end, she realized that after she sat up, the position was even more ambiguous.
She didn't know what the Almighty was thinking, but the mirror was on the left side of the bed.
Fu Jiu tilted her head, just in time to see the two of them in the mirror.
That incomparably handsome man had his knees against the bedsheets, his hands on both sides of her, his upper body close to hers, his shirt collar half open, revealing his muscular chest, his voice low and deep. "What now, why don't you say it?"
Whether from his posture or his appearance, the Almighty's aura was too strong.
Fu Jiu didn't speak again, because she felt that a lot of inappropriate images would appear in her head just by looking at that scene.
It was all because the Almighty was too handsome.
That kind of abstinence could easily make people think the wrong way.
He seemed to notice Fu Jiu's gaze.
Qin Mo tilted his head and followed her line of sight.
In the mirror, the youngster was trapped under him. The collar of the pure white shirt was slightly askew, revealing a beautiful and delicate collarbone. His skin was white and clean, his thin lips were slightly open, and his eyes were even a little watery because of surprise.
Qin Mo's eyes deepened when he saw that scene.
In fact, whether the youngster was wearing women's or men's clothes.
It didn't seem to affect his feelings towards this guy.
If he wanted to tear off all his clothes, it would be best if he could leave his mark on every inch of this guy's body, not just his lips, but also his ears, neck, collarbone, and any other place that could be left.
How strange, he clearly had the same body structure as him.
But he couldn't stop that thought.
He wanted this guy's legs to wrap around his waist, and he wanted to hear the youngster begging for mercy.
Just like what he had thought before entering the room.
He wanted to get this person and make him completely his.
The sweet smell of the youngster's candy seemed to be urging him to do this.
Even his blood was restless.
He had already tasted the youngster, so he wanted more.
But Qin Mo knew that once he did it, he would lose everything.
Hence, he moved his palm slowly through the youngster's sweater, dragging her back inch by inch. "If you don't sleep, I don't mind throwing you out of the window. I'll show your fans that their beloved Little Spade not only knows how to scale walls and ceilings, he can also inhale smog. Or perhaps, I can teach you something else, like training your kissing skills, mmh?"
When she felt the warm breath getting closer and closer to her lips, Fu Jiu realized that the textbooks were right. She had to avoid men with excessive hormones.
Although the Almighty wasn't gay, what if he saw her too handsome and wanted to hit her?
She definitely couldn't suppress him.
"I'll sleep." Fu Jiu tilted her head seriously, opened her eyes, and added, "Good night, Brother Mo."
Qin Mo lowered his head, a look of silent patience flashing across his deep eyes.
The youth didn't see her patience behind the black light.
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