Qin Mo's body was lowered, his black 'colored' hair was still drenched with moisture just now, and his fingers fell on the seat belt.

Bo Jiu didn't think that the great god would have a good conscience, so he let her go.

But there was a precaution, but Bo Jiu never thought that after the seat belt was unfastened, the slender and good-looking fingers did not leave, but 'touched' from her waist, and finally fell to her 'chest'.

Bo Jiu raised his hand and raised his eyebrows: "Brother Mo, what do you want to do." ”

Bo Jiu saw the person in front of him, his eyes swept over her neckline as light as water, and there was a shallow smile of unknown meaning at the corner of his mouth: "It seems that what you asked me to hold at the beginning was true, why? Now don't hold my hand, let me check the 'sex'?"

Black History.

Bo Jiu always felt that since he met the great god, every memory was black history.

didn't give the boy time to react, after all, this time Qin Mo was real.

Directly stretched out his hand, blocked the young man in the narrow car 'door', his left hand poked in from the hem of his clothes, picked up the strip of cloth, and moved so fast that Bo Jiu wanted to resist, and his posture had already lost the upper hand.

With his back to Qin Mo and one hand cuffed behind his back, the range of movement he could move was really limited.

The great god is also powerful, knowing that her 'legs' are very powerful, so she won't get out of the car.

"I'm more interested in your anatomy than your 'woman' dress as a man. Qin Mo looked at the person in his arms, his eyes were as black as ink, dyed with a deep darkness, and his body was pressed over, and his 'lips' were attached to the back of the white and elongated neck, and his deep voice made the temperature in the car rise to the extreme.

Bo Jiu straightened his spine, not wanting to 'show' the slightest weak posture at this time.

Qin Mo smiled, and the slightly cool 'lips' slowly moved up and landed on the tips of her ears: "This time it's just as you want, try the feel?"

"Brother Mo, I thought we were going to have a good talk. "Bo Jiu's wrist wanted to move, but he was handcuffed, and his right 'leg' wanted to move, but he was pressed again,

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, and his face was reflected in the car window, which would only look noble.

This allowed Bo Jiu to see his face at this time even if he had his back to him

The black and neat broken hair, handsome and unparalleled, like a demon in the night, is particularly dangerous at this time.

"It's been talking, isn't it?" he smiled, his fingers raised, and his breath fell behind her, "What, don't like this way?"

The heat flow like an electric shock jumped up all at once because of the contact with the skin, and Bo Jiu trembled uncontrollably.

The temperature of the body seems to be starting to get out of control as the temperature inside the car rises.

But the voice didn't mean to evacuate from her ears at all, and the cool fingertips roamed over her smooth skin, and then, again, squeezed hard!

"It's really soft.,The feel is good.,The degree of simulation is not only to bluff some otaku.,Even I can bluff.'" Qin Mo smiled a little coldly this time: "It's really smart." ”

Why is this so familiar?

If you think about it, it's all her own words.

The great god's ability to hold grudges is subtle and a little too good.

Bo Jiu seized the last chance and wanted to get up: "I can explain this." ”

Qin Mo pressed the person back, his breath was a little thicker, his fingers did not have a trace of the intention of evacuating, the most delicate softness under his palm, and the faint fragrance of warm 'jade' that would be hot all over his body every time he thought of the touch......

She felt this time.

Will he still listen to her explanations?