Chapter 867
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"But it's not suitable here." Qin Mo pressed his forehead against the back of the youngster's head, putting up a final resistance. The sweat on his forehead flowed from his well-defined chin to his neck, which was already burning hot. "At least there's a bed, that would make you more comfortable. Even though it's safer here, I can't bear to torment you for an entire night."
With that.
Qin Mo had already stood up and unlocked the car.
Bo Jiu's eyes were burning with passion.
By the time she realized what was going on, she had already been carried horizontally.
Qin Mo passed her his jacket. His long legs were straightened.
Beneath the white shirt, his body was tall and fit.
The raindrops fell on his hair, but it didn't affect his elegance at all.
Madam Zhang watched as her young master carried her in. She wanted to follow but when she saw Qin Mo's side profile, she retreated silently.
The wall lamp was switched on, the light was dim.
The second she was thrown onto the bed, the light was dim.
The moment she was pushed onto the bed.
The jacket was pulled open, the shirt was soft and thin, sticking to her body.
The hand that was pressing down on her palm made her unable to move at all.
The glass window wasn't closed, the wind blew in, lifting the white curtain.
Qin Mo didn't give her a chance to escape.
The white shirt was half open, the hem rolled up, revealing the youngster's waist.
Her skin was fair and slender, just as he had imagined countless times. It was extremely flexible to the touch, and as she twisted, the curve of her waist was even more shocking and alluring.
Qin Mo chuckled, landing on one knee on the bed, one hand holding onto her chin, the tip of his tongue entering, twisting and sucking.
No one would be able to withstand such a kiss.
His hand was still moving downwards, kneading the most vulnerable spot.
Bo Jiu wasn't Qin Mo's match in this aspect. Her eyes were misty, she couldn't help but let out a low moan.
Qin Mo's entire body went numb, the strings of his rationality snapped. He reached out to separate her legs. He had never wanted someone as much as he did at this moment.
His heart was beating like a drum, his soul was drifting.
Especially when he saw the youngster frowning slightly, her body trembling slightly.
He wanted to possess her completely.
So much so that his predatory nature was completely revealed.
Especially when he saw the youngster lying on his bed. Her clothes were still on, her black hair messy, and her left hand was still cuffed. Her body was as clear and cool as a bright jade, faintly outlining her abstinence. Such abstinence stimulated Qin Mo. It was as if he was being sucked into a whirlpool, unable to resist.
Looking into those eyes.
Bo Jiu knew there was no way she could escape today.
As his long legs rubbed against each other, he couldn't find any point of resistance.
His body was still terrifyingly numb.
Bo Jiu knew what the Almighty was planning. She bit her lips, her consciousness blurry. All the sensations in her body seemed to come from the series of numbness.
Only one thing was clear.
The knife that was hidden somewhere could not be used.
That would hurt the Almighty's hand.
Thinking about it carefully, it was just having sex.
If after this, she could have a child that belonged to her and the Almighty when she left.
It was not necessarily a bad thing.
After having this idea.
Bo Jiu turned the tables, pressing his hand down. "I don't like to be passive."
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