Chapter 871
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According to the Almighty's words.
Indeed, she was the one who had the upper hand.
She remembered the comments the internet gave the Almighty clearly.
The first half: Qin Mo is the only beauty in the world.
The second half: It's a pity he can't sleep.
Bo Jiu felt that she needed a cigarette to calm herself down. She reached out to push her hair aside, revealing her exquisite features. "Brother Mo, give me a cigarette, I need to think about it."
Qin Mo chuckled, his cold gaze sweeping over the youngster's face. "You mean you want to smoke after bed?"
Bo Jiu: … Why did she seem to be going overboard in front of the Almighty?
Qin Mo passed the thin cigarette into her hands. But as he leaned forward, his other hand reached into the blanket.
Bo Jiu widened her eyes in shock, her fingers stilling as she held onto the cigarette.
"What is it? Not used to it? " Qin Mo leaned his head against her shoulder, his handsome face tilting slightly. His breath landed behind her ears, his voice carrying a hint of laziness. "Weren't you used to it last night?"
Qin Mo's hand touched the back of her waist. It was smooth and slightly cold. He couldn't help but slide his hand inside.
That was why Bo Jiu had such a reaction.
"Don't hide, I'll let you touch it." Qin Mo pulled her into his arms, his voice sounding as though it was a normal thing. "I can't let you sleep for free."
Bo Jiu shrunk slightly. Every part of her body was warm.
She didn't manage to smoke.
Instead, she was taken advantage of.
Every part of her body seemed to evoke that familiar numbness.
But there wasn't even a piece of clothing by her side.
In the end, Qin Mo stopped, afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself.
Bo Jiu's beautiful face was flushed, even her hair was in a mess beside her ears. She seemed to have been taken advantage of.
Indeed, she had been taken advantage of.
But the person who had taken advantage of her was truly evil.
"Do you like it?" Qin Mo chuckled lightly, pressing his lips against her ear. "You had the same reaction last night."
Jiu was still shy, the tips of her ears turning red. She continued to argue. "Brother Mo, can we talk about it, can we not talk about what happened last night?"
Hearing this, Qin Mo's smiling eyes turned cold. "Sure, let's talk about how you're going to take responsibility."
Bo Jiu knew she couldn't escape. She arched a brow. "Are you sure you want me to take responsibility? I'm afraid you'll regret it. "
"Regret?" Qin Mo crossed his long legs and looked at her with his deep eyes. He was still so perfect. "It seems like you have a feasible plan."
"Does it count if I want to kidnap you to the Fifth Avenue?" Bo Jiu almost blurted out. Fortunately, she was rational and wasn't tempted by the man in front of her.
"Nothing much, I just wanted to hear how Brother Mo wants me to take responsibility." Bo Jiu caressed her nose. They were at the negotiation table, it wasn't the time to feel guilty.
Qin Mo's lips carried a smile, forming his own noble air. It wasn't that warm. "How do you think a man and woman who have sex should be held responsible? Hmm? "
Bo Jiu glanced up at him. She wanted to say something, but in the end, she didn't avoid it. Instead, she went straight to the point. "It depends on the situation."
"After talking for so long, you've never thought of taking responsibility." How could Qin Mo not understand the youngster? He stood up from the bed, his eyes still as deep as the sea. They were very beautiful, but the ocean had already sunk during their conversation, all the warmth sucked away. "It seems like I really have to handcuff you for you to learn to be obedient."
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