
Fu Jiu laughed after hearing that. He looked at Qin Mo. Her eyes are too beautiful.
Then, he stood on his tiptoes and drew closer to Qin Mo's left ear. Once he was only an inch away from her, he said in a flirtatious voice, "Brother Mo, I'll start to think that you're interested in me if you insist on seeing me undress myself like this."
Qin Mo's eyes suddenly deepened, and he pushed the young man away.
Fu Jiu could not remain standing upright after being hit with such great force, and he would crash into the clothes rack behind him if Qin Mo did not pull him back in time.
His face was a bit cold, and he said with a half smile, "Where did you learn to talk like this?"
Fu Jiu saw that the man did not let her go, and the fragrant scent of his cigarette stuck around the tip of his nose. He wasn't in a hurry, so he said lazily, “I go to the club too often and take it. It's not that Brother Mo didn't know my reputation before. ”
"Your previous reputation?" Qin Mo's eyes deepened. He stuffed his inexhaustible cigarette straight into the young man's mouth and patted the irritating and irritating little face. He still sounded indifferent, but had an irresistible aura of authority. “Go change clothes. If you speak near my ear once more. I'll rip you off.”.
Fu Jiu believed that the Almighty would do as he said, especially when it came to holding him back.
As the younger brother of the Almighty, he needed to pay more attention to things.
But fortunately, this god had markedly sped up his movements after he pushed him away in annoyance, as if he was saying, "Quick and out."
The Almighty was arrogant and cold from beginning to end. The face was very handsome, and even with sports clothes, he still looked like he had just come out of the cartoon, looking very attractive with an aura of nobility.
Fu Jiu saw him off and felt relieved. He walked over to his clothes and put away his school uniform. As he arched his back, he hurriedly took off his superior.
Fu Jiu's movements as he took off his clothes were very handsome, and also very fast.
But to his surprise, when he was about to put on his sportswear..sounds “retak”!
The man leaned gracefully against the door frame, and he looked at her calmly, emitting a predatory aura waiting for his prey to fall into a trap. He raised his eyebrows. “That's why you don't want to undress? Because you're too skinny?”
Fu Jiu was very lucky because he did not close the locker completely. It was half-open, perfectly protecting his chest area.
Realizing that the man was walking towards him, Fu Jiu quickly pulled the top in his hand over his head. In an instant, the upper end had reached his waist.
The man walked beside her and dragged her closer with one hand. She fiddled with her short hair as she looked at him with deep eyes. “Why are you confused?”
Fu Jiu looked down and lowered his voice intentionally. “I'm afraid Brother Mo will mock me and say that my figure is not as good as yours, that I am very thin, dull, and too pale. I don't even have a stomach.”
Hearing that, Qin Mo's finger paused for a moment, and he remembered how much he cared about his figure when he was his age.
It was only fitting that this man had been shy from the beginning and would not take off his clothes.
This phase of rebellion usually occurs during puberty.
Qin Mo could still understand this.
According to him, this young man was good at everything except his obsession for flirting. Rebelling a little is okay. Not to mention, this rebellion was related to the ego of a young man.
As an elder brother, he needed to give this young man more privacy.
After all, they had no blood relation …