Chapter 892
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Both of them were drenched from head to toe.
Bo Jiu could clearly feel the water dripping down the Almighty's black hair, landing on her collarbone. She wasn't sure if it was because of the high temperature but it felt as though she was being burned.
The panting was still ringing in her ears.
It was because of this man's restraint that he was even more alluring.
In the end, Qin Mo didn't do anything to her.
Instead, he carried her into the bathroom.
He turned on the shower, the cold water splashing onto her head.
Bo Jiu was instantly jolted awake. Her silver hair was still messy as she sneezed. She glanced at Qin Mo, the corners of her lips lifting as she broke into a devilish smile.
It was rare to see the Almighty in such a pathetic state.
Qin Mo arched a brow, pulling her back into his embrace. "Do you really want me to strip you?"
"No, Brother Mo, the water is cold, isn't it inappropriate for me to accompany you?" Bo Jiu replied, unable to conceal her obvious delight in his misfortune.
Once again, Qin Mo doubted his own taste. Other than this guy's face, what else did he like about her? But even so, he still felt that the youngster who was secretly smiling was so cute that he wanted to hug her and rub her.
Qin Mo really did that. "Why not? We can shower together. Don't worry, it will warm you up and not let you catch a cold."
Qin Mo was always a man of his words. His left hand caressed the youngster's back. Bo Jiu shivered, unable to escape.
In the end, the two of them stayed in the bathroom for a long time.
Anyway, Bo Jiu had become obedient. Her handsome face was burning hot, her red ears trembling. The word 'f * ck' carried a lot of meaning.
She couldn't wear her previous clothes anymore. She wrapped a huge towel around her.
On the other hand, the Almighty was still in his battle uniform because he had taken off his clothes. His body was upright, exuding an invincible elegance.
Most importantly, he looked much more refreshed.
Who exactly was the one suppressing who?
Before she heard the Almighty say that they were going downstairs for dinner, she had been a little depressed.
Then, the Almighty had ordered thirty small lobsters for her and asked if she wanted to eat them.
The little gloom and whatnot disappeared like smoke in thin air.
After all, the Almighty's little sweetheart was trying to please her, the overbearing CEO. She couldn't make things difficult for him.
Eating lobster and drinking Budweiser was a must before the game.
All the Supreme Alliance members were present for this meal.
Everyone's gaze swept over the silver-haired youth, intentionally or unintentionally.
Finally, it was Lin Feng's turn. With a glass of wine and a sentence, he said to the young man, "Brother, I admire you!"
It was a miracle that someone could survive after using force on the captain.
Bo Jiu bit the lobster pincer and clinked her glass with one hand. She glanced at Yun Hu's direction and said meaningfully, "You can do it too."
Lin Feng, who understood the meaning, really wanted to curse out loud.
This was probably how boys got along.
It was impossible not to have alcohol, smoke, or dirty words.
These were the men of the North.
To express his feelings, he always hammered his shoulders with his fists.
But at this moment, Bo Jiu didn't forget to turn and ask the dazed Xue Yaoyao, "What's wrong?"
Xue Yaoyao snapped back to her senses, her eyes bright. "Nothing, I just feel that this is good."
Bo Jiu laughed, taking the wine glass from her hands. "Girls shouldn't drink so much."
Xue Yaoyao had something to ask.
She wasn't sure if she was being too sensitive.
She felt that Her Highness Jiu was acting differently recently.
How should she put it?
It seemed as though something had come to an end.
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