Chapter 691: Sugar Sugar Sugar
I probably didn't expect my young master to be so close to anyone. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ะจะฉะฉ.(7)(9)XS.ัะะ.
Adjutant Zhang, who was driving, subconsciously glanced at the rear mirror.
The breath on the great god's body still smells good.
It is like the clarity of the glacier on the Kunlun Snow Mountain, and the breath of summer pines and cypresses.
It's easy to let your guard down.
It's just that Bo Jiu didn't really sleep.
With the position of the great god's finger, she couldn't sleep.
In special times, we must always be a little more vigilant.
But the force coming from the lower abdomen is very comfortable.
Somewhat relieved some of the stuffiness.
From such an angle, when Qin Mo turned his eyes sideways, he could just see the young man's eyelashes hanging down, and a shallow shadow came down.
"This position, not the stomach, what is your disease?"
A very light word.
But it poked straight at the center of gravity.
Bo Jiu was very calm: "My intestines hurt, and I'm like this when I catch a cold." โ
"Really?" Qin Mo's rhetorical question was very slow and methodical.
Bo Jiu didn't know if the great god was suspicious, and was about to move.
was pressed by the great god with his right hand: "What are you doing 'messy', don't sleep?"
Bo Jiu's lower abdomen was still falling, but he still avoided being suspected: "I'll change my position." โ
Qin Mo first glanced at the young man, and then said in a faint voice: "The car is big enough, it's okay." โ
Bo Jiu found that the great god had just finished saying this.
With a stretch of her hand, she let her whole back slide against his shoulder, and then approached, and her head rested on his big 'thigh'.
As the great god said, the space in the car is large enough.
So she doesn't feel uncomfortable lying on her side like this, and although her legs can't be straightened, she can put them in front of her.
It's just that such a posture ... I always feel that the great god treats her as a princess.
The princess sat in the co-pilot this time, and after seeing her master's movements, she stretched her neck and meowed.
Qin Mo's handsome face turned sideways, and his brows furrowed.
The princess turned around and was immediately silent.
This cat really knows how to look at people, and when he followed her, he had never been so obedient.
It was warm inside the car.
In addition, it is such a comfortable position.
After the tiredness of the whole body was relaxed, it spread to Bo Jiu's whole body little by little.
Anyway, the gods don't dislike her.
She also has nothing to be pretentious about.
Sleeping on the big 'legs' of the great god, this opportunity is not always available.
The main thing is that if you close your eyes, at least you don't have to answer some of the questions that poke the heart of the great god.
And, there are very few times like this.
Only she moved.
The great god will lower his eyes, his facial features are very handsome, and his whole body will have a sense of abstinence.
Bo Jiu looked at the face that was close at hand.
There was another urge to take the great god home and raise it.
The pain in the lower abdomen is relieved a little bit.
The speed of the car is also moderate, not fast or slow, with a hypnotic effect.
Half-asleep, Bo Jiu could still smell the man's exclusive mint tobacco fragrance, and subconsciously moved his face to a warmer place.
Qin Mo lowered his head, his eyes looked at the pale and colorless side face of the young man, his eyes moved to the circle of red marks, and even his breath was a little colder.
Adjutant Zhang still didn't understand why as soon as the young man fell asleep, the young master was like a different person.
On that side, Qin Mo had already dialed the phone number of the legal department of the Qin Group.
Lawyer Song, that is, the lawyer who was still at the police station because of Bo Jiu, after seeing the caller ID, his fingers paused, and a trace of surprise crossed his eyes: "Mr. Qin?"
This is the domestic number, Mr. Qin...... Coming back?