Turbulence.

Bo Jiu's shoulders trembled, and his face was blushing: "Itchy." ”

"Is it itchy?" Qin Mo's eyes seemed to reflect water in the moonlight: "Is it just itchy?"

Even if it was Bo Jiu, after hearing those words, his body could only be half-arched in his arms, probably only in this way could he hold on for a minute.

Qin Mo thought, she probably never knew that the more she looked like this, the more he didn't want to leave.

It's like I'm obsessed.

That kind of touch, silky like satin, and softer than satin, good feel, like ancient warm jade.

Also, the smell of her...... Qin Mo turned her head, the tip of her nose brushed her hair, and her eyes deepened.

Bo Jiu bit her thin lip, the buttons of the hospital gown had been torn open twice, revealing the delicate collarbone and slight roundness, and at a glance it was her skin as white as snow, which would only make the temperature even hotter in such a night.

She didn't know what kind of state the great god was, and Bo Jiu only heard her own heartbeat, which sounded very loudly.

She had never sweated so much, and as the strength of her fingertips increased, she unconsciously let go of her thin lips.

Even the voice was faintly sweet, this minute was actually not easy for Qin Mo, but it seemed that only in this way could we be sure that she was still there.

Bo Jiu calmed his breath, and after seeing Qin Mo for a while, he directly pressed his whole person on the hospital bed with a backhand: "Brother Mo, you're not quite right, you look at me, am I not here?"

"Huh?" Qin Mo raised his hand, his fingertips touched that face, obviously at the beginning, it was not so pleasing to the eye, how could he look at it more and more like it, and he was still so disobedient.

Bo Jiu leaned over by the moonlight: "I'm right here." ”

Qin Mo looked at the posture of the two people: "You want to talk to me like this?"

Bo Jiu snorted, and then kissed him on the lips, very evil: "You don't need to use other methods to confirm that I'm not there, I'll just tell you." ”

Qin Mo met those eyes, the moonlight hit her snow-white shoulders, and half of the hospital gown had slipped down to her arms, and she was like that, making his throat tighten.

"Stupid. Qin Mo's thin lips opened slightly, and after spitting out these two words, he pressed Bo Jiu's head on his chest, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Bo Jiu's fingers just moved.

The low voice followed.

"My head hurts. ”

"Especially when you know that when you go chasing someone, your headache feels like it's going to explode. ”

Not sure why.

On such a night, hearing such a faint voice, Bo Jiu always felt that there was a grievance hidden there.

"What now?" Bo Jiu's figure moved upward, and then he reached out and hugged Qin Mo's head.

Qin Mo was stunned, he didn't speak at first, but after a while, his voice sounded: "It's okay." ”

Bo Jiu saw the sexy thin lips, pursed slightly, and was cute, arrogant, and arrogant, this is the great god, the same as the little princess.

"Then I'll tell Brother Mo a story. When Bo Jiu was young, he hoped that one day she would tell him bedtime stories, otherwise how to identify his status at home.

Qin Mo turned his face sideways, letting someone's body temperature warm him little by little, the bloodshot in his eyes gradually faded, his head didn't hurt so much, and his natural form was revealed: "What story can you tell me?

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