Bo Jiu probably knows what to explain, but it's useless now.
The rosiness on his face became thicker and thicker because of the strength of Qin Mo's kneading.
Even the tip of the ear was hot.
However, the Great God was still whispering in her ear: "In this way, it is also the place where the body was said to grow?"
Bo Jiu didn't want to talk anymore.
As for how to play hooligans, is she an opponent of a great god.
With calm eyes, he wanted to take the opportunity to turn the car door.
After noticing her movement, Qin Mo barely paused, just looking back at Bo Jiu's body, he kissed her hard with his thin lips, without any warning, it was hot and crazy.
Bo Jiu opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he leaned over to block it.
Hot lips and tongues intertwined.
It was as if the brain had been emptied of air.
Only a piece of gray remains.
That kind of breath seeped in, as if it could destroy a person's will.
The smell of tobacco, and the aroma of sugar that lingers on the lips and teeth.
The boy's young body was gradually turned into a puddle of soft water.
Because he was in the car, he could even hear the ambiguous voice.
The voice was very cold when it came out, mixed with a slight hoarseness, it floated gently in the air, making the atmosphere extremely confusing in an instant...
Looking at the limp person in his arms, Qin Mo smiled, his lips moved down slowly, from the neck to the back of the breasts, the shirt didn't know what it was like to be trampled by him.
When Bo Jiu moved her wrist, she would be taken off. The handcuffs were not locked casually, as if they had removed her fighting power.
The reflection can be clearly seen on the car window, and they are more ambiguous than intimate.
Even though the shirt was still hanging on Bo Jiu's body, it was torn apart so messily, so it was better not to wear it.
When the smooth and naked shoulders fall outside.
Qin Mo bit his fragile left shoulder.
Bo Jiu couldn't help trembling.
Wet kisses were densely covered.
The desire to burst out from the tailbone can awaken the deepest desire in the body every time.
Bo Jiu wanted to break free, and reached out to push him away.
He seemed to be unable to control it anymore, he imprisoned her hands on the top of her head, pressing against the car window, her black hair fell from her forehead, sexy and charming, her deep eyes were full of scarlet.
She trembled uncontrollably, probably because she was kissed or touched.
Even the breath in the nose, it is not clear whether it is hers or his.
Such**.
There is no need for Qin Mo to do anything else.
Bo Jiu can also feel the firmness from her back, even through the trousers, it is still clearly visible, it is scary.
"Do you know what is the best way to compare the size?" The voice in the ear became extremely hoarse, mixed with the ink outside the car window, the face was still too noble and gorgeous, even at this moment, his forehead The skin on the front is beaded with sweat because of a certain kind of patience, the temples are also wet with sweat, the corners of the mouth are slightly curved, but it is sexier than usual.
People often say that a beauty is a disaster.
That is, he had never seen what Qin Mo looked like when he was emotional.
It's not just women, I'm afraid men, when they see her, they can't help but want to get closer to him.
Even a little.
He stretched out his hand and rubbed his fingertips on his slightly swollen lips.
The gender-neutral beauty, combined with the rustling and dull sound, is simply sinful in the car: "Put it in, let you experience its size."
Comes with a small theater.
Interview: "Z, what do you think about the fact that yesterday it was announced to the world that your name is Bo Jiu, but everyone still insists on searching for you by mistake?"
"For one name, you interviewed me twice? Are you trying to make trouble?" Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows, "Dad doesn't want to be interviewed for the third time about the name."
Interview: "... Dad?"
Bo Jiu smiled, with an evil voice: "Father Jinzhu, after you Moshen is kidnapped by me, what's the new name for me, isn't it cool?"
Interview:…