The appearance of the young man lying on the bed is very seductive, especially his face, which is almost as white as porcelain jade under the pure white cotton pajamas on his body, with handsome silver hair, handsome face, and thin lips. At that moment, there was an indescribable and exciting taste.
Qin Mo glanced at him, stood up, raised his right hand, and directly covered the man's head and face under the quilt, out of sight and out of mind.
It really should be disciplined.
"In the future, if you go to those unclean places casually, it will not just be as simple as tying you up."
Qin Mo always knew that the young man had a good life, but he never thought that he would have such a side, lying there like a porcelain doll.
Qin Mo suddenly remembered that there was a gathering of people in the courtyard. In the private room, there was a boy who was not very old. He called them brother when he came in.
I don't know why, what he thought was normal in the past, now he always feels a little bit repulsive when he thinks about it.
The only thing that was certain was that he didn't want the younger brother he knew to become that kind of existence.
Qin Mo generally doesn't care about someone's sexual orientation.
But today, it's different.
How could his younger brother be under others.
Qin Mo turned around, his back was as tall and straight as Mo. Unlike his fiery thoughts, those deep eyes were cold, so cold that it could almost affect the temperature around him.
Bo Jiu's untied hand hung over the bed and pulled the quilt away, and the great god in front of him had already entered the bathroom.
It seemed that she really couldn't avoid it this time.
However, judging from the Great God's reaction, he still dislikes her a bit.
Nothing should happen.
Bo Jiu moved his right hand again, and the black eyes flashed.
This knot is not simple.
It looks quite ordinary, but in fact it is very professional. Even if there is a blade, it is very difficult to untie the cross.
God, this man is really difficult to deal with.
There should be no one in the mainland who can both study psychological crimes and do this kind of binding technique.
If there is... shouldn't it be someone from the police
Or maybe the great god can leave and is already free from control...
Thinking of this, Bo Jiu suddenly closed his eyes, and opened them again after a few seconds, his eyes were filled with unfathomable mystery.
Then she whistled with great interest.
If the Great God hadn't recognized her younger brother, she would have wanted to compete with the Great God.
Let's see if it's her or the Great God.
However, this wish may not come true.
Speaking of wishes, if she knew she shouldn't have bragged with Feng Baobao.
Well now, blow yourself all in...
Bo Jiu tilted his head, and continued to fiddle with the black tie with his fingers. Just as he was about to untie it, the master appeared again.
He seemed to have taken a shower, and there was still a moist mist on his black hair, but he was fundamentally different from Bo Jiu.
Even Qin Mo with this appearance has a strong sense of presence.
He didn't take a towel, and slowly walked his long legs. After sweeping her movements, his thin lips curled up: "You are really patient with my brother."
"Not as good as Brother Mo." Bo Jiu moved his hand again: "But I want to pee now, what should I do?"
Qin Mo seemed to have expected the boy to make such an excuse, raised his brows, and said in a calm tone, "Get up, I'll go with you."
"Then I'll bear it..." Bo Jiu temporarily gave up resisting, lay down on the back, frustrated... Is he going to sleep with her