Bo Jiu laughed when he heard this, and looked up at Qin Mo, his eyes were too good-looking.
Then, she tapped her toes, and her thin lips approached Qin Mo's left ear, only a little away, and her voice was soft and seductive: "Brother Mo, you want to see me take off my clothes so much, it will make me think you are interested in me." .”
Qin Mo's eyes suddenly sank, and he tore the boy away.
With such strength, Bo Jiu lost his footing and almost hit the clothes hanger behind him, but it was Qin Mo who reached out in time and pulled the boy back.
That face was obviously a little cold, but it was also a smile that was not a smile: "Where did you learn these words?"
Bo Jiu saw that the man didn't want to let go of her intentions, and the smell of cigarettes lingered in her nostrils. She was not in a hurry, and said lazily: "I've been to nightclubs a lot, so I've learned it. Brother Mo isn't Don't know my previous reputation."
"You used to be famous?" Qin Mo's eyes became darker, and he stuffed the unfinished cigarette directly between the young man's lips, stretched out his hand and patted the little face that made him angry and hated, his voice It's still light, but it's an unresistable momentum: "Go over and change your clothes, and talk in my ear next time... I'll pick you up."
Bo Jiu believed in the Great God's ability to keep what he said, especially when it came to disciplining her.
As the younger brother of a great god, there are really many things to beware of.
But fortunately, after the Great God pushed her away, he seemed to dislike her approaching, and the speed of changing clothes was obviously faster, with the appearance of "you also hurry up and get out after changing".
From the beginning to the end, the master is cold and cold, but the face is really handsome, even in sportswear, he looks like the protagonists in the comics, handsome and noble.
Looking at the back of the man walking out, Bo Jiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the clothes and trousers, first threw the school uniform jacket aside, then bent down, and took off the jacket.
Bo Jiu's undressing posture is very handsome and very fast.
But what she didn't expect was that when she took the sportswear to wear... There was a click!
The locker room door was unlocked!
The man just leaned on the door frame gracefully, looking at her leisurely, a little bit of Ah Yi, raised his brows: "This is the reason why you didn't want to change clothes just now, because you were too thin?"
Bo Jiu is very fortunate now that she didn't close the closet just now, the half-open door just covered her chest.
Realizing that the man was about to walk towards this side, Bo Jiu quickly put the top on his head, and the hem was just pulled to his waist.
The man walked up to her, pulled her over with one hand, brushed her messy hair, and looked at her with deep eyes: "What are you panicking about?"
Bo Jiu drooped his eyes and deliberately lowered his tone: "I'm afraid Brother Mo will laugh at me when he sees it. My figure is not as good as Brother Mo's. I'm shriveled and too white. I don't even have abdominal muscles."
Hearing what the young man said, Qin Mo paused his fingers. When he was as old as the young man, he seemed to care about his figure very much.
No wonder this guy has been awkward since just now, refusing to take off his clothes.
It turned out that the peculiar rebellion of adolescence was at work.
Qin Mo can still understand this.
In his opinion, the boy is good in other aspects except for being provocative. A little bit of rebellion is fine, and this little rebellion is also related to the boy's self-esteem.
As an elder brother, it seems that he should give the teenager more privacy.
After all, they are not relatives...