National School Prince Is A Girl
1281 Possession, Mo Jiu
"How to make your body feel happy."
Bo Jiu realized that his earlobe was bitten.
The sexy voice hit the ears together with the heat, passing a trace of numbness.
Bo Jiu knew that the Great God would not treat himself. After all, he was about to get off the plane, but it was such a seemingly absurd flick, which was a little unbearable, and red eyes were brewing in the corners of his eyes.
He seemed to like to see her like this, and smiled in a low voice in her ear; "It seems to work well."
The original intention is to play in the palm of your hand.
It's like a gadget.
But Qin Mo didn't know why, when he heard that the atmosphere in his arms was chaotic.
He also reacted again.
This let him loose his hand at once.
She was laughing, her lips curled up, and kissed him like a sea monster in water: "It really works well."
This made Qin Mo's eyes deep.
If it wasn't for the broadcast, he interrupted his thoughts in time.
Maybe he will expose all his nature.
For example, directly taking people away.
Such a beautiful prey should be held in his arms and kept delicately.
As for other things.
Whether it is a kiss or a deeper move than a kiss.
It should be him who taught her.
Maybe you can plan well.
After all, he likes her to look at him with a smile, his eyes seem to be covered with a layer of moonlight.
However, the same, he did not like that warmth.
Because Qin Mo is very clear, this person is looking at him before.
Thinking of this, a thin layer of coldness gradually glanced at the surging emotional eyes, and Qin Mo smiled softly: "If it is not on the plane, there will be better results."
As he said, he set his eyes on her neck, then lowered his eyes, and a kiss fell, accompanied by a light bite.
This made Bo Jiu unable to take the mobile phone that was shaking in his pocket, let alone rubbed it into a pool of water.
Bo Jiu doubted whether the Great God intentionally, after all, every time she answered the phone, he seemed to be a little unhappy, even though his mouth was still smiling, it looked like a noble son, but the behavior But it is in line with the gentleness he deliberately created.
Recall that he was like this when he was a kid.
Every time she went to play with other children.
He would stand beside him, smiling like a prince, but it was different afterwards. Her face was cold and she washed her hands. She had to bite her finger, not to say why.
The attributes of the Great God are so awkward.
Bo Jiu got used to it, grasping the man's shoulder firmly with both hands, unable to say whether itchy or sore, his eyebrows twisted slightly, and the tail trembled: "Lighter."
Qin Mo listened to the voice, his eyes moved slightly, his eyes deepened, and even the marks were red.
"Let me answer the phone." Bo Jiu's breath was a little unstable, and the scattered silk was stuck on the clean and red cheeks because of sweat: "Even if I don't answer the phone, we will get off the plane."
Qin Mo also finished biting, cut the hair on her face, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and it was indeed very gentle: "Of course I have to get off the plane, otherwise my gold master thinks what else should I do?"
Bo Jiu said nothing, waiting for the heat to dissipate.
But the touch in some places has not faded.
His hand changed position again, staying on her waist, her fingertips gently rubbing, her smile undiminished: "When there are no more people around, you can give me those books to the gold master, Take it out and take a look and learn ... "