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The young man was lying on the bed. She looked so beautiful, especially with that face. The pure white cotton pajamas he wore made his skin perfect and made it look like ceramic jade. Her silver hair was lustrous, her face was beautiful, and the way she curled her lips at that moment perfectly added an inexplicable sense of temptation.

Qin Mo glanced at "he" and stood up, raised his right hand and placed it completely under the blanket — invisible, unthinkable.

He must be disciplined.

“Later, if you go to those dirty places again, it won't be as simple as just tying you.”

Qin Mo already knew this young man was born with good looks, but he did not expect that "he" would actually look like a ceramic doll.

Qin Mo suddenly thought of the meeting among the children of the military complex. There was a boy who would come to the square and sweetly call everyone as big brother.

She did not know why, but she now rejected things that were once normal for her.

The only thing he believed in was that he did not want his younger brother to be like that.

Qin Mo usually did not care about people's sexual orientation.

But today, he is different.

It was his younger brother, so how could "he" be under anyone?

Qin Mo turned around, his tall figure standing with his back straight. Contrary to his passionate thinking, his eyes were ice-cold, which affected the temperature around him.

Fu Jiu dragged the cotton blanket with his free hand. The Almighty is already in the bathroom.

It seemed like this time, there was no way for him to escape.

But, according to this god's reaction, he still harbored a hint of hatred towards her.

There should be no more drama.

Fu Jiu tried to move his right hand, and a flash of bright light flashed across his black eyes.

This is not just some random knot!

This god-like man was indeed difficult to deal with.

In mainland China, no one studies criminal psychology and knows how to make these knots at the same time.

If there's anyone. It must be someone from the police.

Or the ability of this god is already out of control…

Thinking of this, Fu Jiu suddenly closed his eyes before opening them again after a few seconds. His eyes were so mysterious that no one could tell.

Then, he whistled with interest.

If not for the fact that this god recognized him as his younger brother, he really wanted to compete a little with this god and see who was better at this.

But now, there was no way for him to realize his dream anymore.

Speaking of dreams, he should have boasted in front of Baby Feng.

Now, he was also involved in this mess…

Fu Jiu tilted his head. His fingers were still working on the black tie, but just as he was about to successfully release it, this god appeared again.

She had just taken a bath, and her black hair was still wet, but she was basically different from Fu Jiu.

Even like this, Qin Mo still carried a powerful presence.

He's not wearing a towel. He slowly walked forward with his long legs. After glancing at Fu Jiu's actions, he curled his thin lips. “Not bad, my dear sister.”

"I can't be compared to Brother Mo." Fu Jiu moved his hand again. "But I really want to pee now, what should I do?"

Qin Mo predicted that the young man would have such a reason, so he raised his eyebrows, replying indifferently, "Wake up, I'll go with you."

“Then I will restrain him.” Fu Jiu temporarily gave up on resisting. He lay back down, feeling very frustrated..So will he really sleep with her?