Of course, Bo Jiu noticed Qin Mo's gaze, slightly guilty.

Qin Mo felt thirsty more and wanted to raise his hand, but found that his strength was not enough.

Lifting his eyes, he looked at the teenager again, put down his phone, and his voice was still weak, but there was a trace of sand: "What did you put in Coke?"

For this direct disassembly, Bo Jiu's eyes rolled around, raised his eyes, and then smiled, the answer was somewhat cunning: "It does not affect the health of the body."

"Huh." Qin Mo smiled again, with warmth in his palms: "It's really good."

When Bo Jiu was said like this, there was still a little bit of caution: "Mo brother, if it's too hot, do you want to take off your clothes?"

Qin Mo didn't speak, pushed the person away, walked into the bathroom, turned on the cold water, the water hit him, and his black hair fell halfway down his forehead.

The white shirt was half open, and the collarbone was clear.

What's more, the shirt was wet and glued to the body, which even more vividly outlined Qin Mo's figure.

When Bo Jiu came in, he saw this scene.

The shower was closed by Qin Mo, and everything looked a bit hazy across the mist.

At this time, Bo Jiu somewhat regretted it. It might be better not to take the medicine, or to get some antidote.

Seeing the god taking a cold shower, she thought it was a bad idea to administer medicine.

Unexpectedly, the Great God walked back to the bed, and the voice came along: "This is what the gold master Baba is doing? Just take the medicine, regardless of the consequences."

"I will make you comfortable." Bo Jiu thought for a moment, and then he pushed the person to the ground.

The room has wooden floors and soft black carpet.

So when Qin Mo is lying there, he doesn't feel pain.

It's just that this kind of line he should have said by some guy really makes people want to rub his forehead.

Bo Jiu looked at the cool expression on the face of God, and she did not know where to start.

Qin Mo still pressed herself by her, raised her eyebrows, and said nothing.

The receiver is still in the ear.

The shadows just wanted to speak.

Qin Mo raised his hand and turned off the signal of the receiver directly.

The shadows still listening to the sound: ... What is the situation, Master?

Belly black as Qin Mo's idea now is very simple, that is, to prevent these people from bothering him to be slept.

For Bo Jiu, she lay beneath her like this.

Well, for the time being, it can be said to be well-behaved.

Anyway, it was such a great god lying quietly under her, which made people feel itchy.

Bo Jiu finally realized that what is called "blue face disaster" is really evil.

Especially at this time.

"What's the first step?" Bo Jiu muttered while muttering to himself: "The strategy should be checked first."

Qin Mo was a bit hot all over, and he knew the effect of this medicine. If he was really unhappy, he could take a shower.

He wants to see where someone can do it.

Who knows, don't even understand what to do first.

Thanks to him teaching her so much, it seems that all the cleverness of this guy is used in playing games and computers. In other respects, it is really white.

"Let's kiss it first." When Bo Jiu said this sentence, his eyes were all bright, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and evil spirits and grief ...

Words for readers: First, the body is uncomfortable recently, and the update will be late, but it will not be less. Wait a minute, babies.