
Qin Mo's eyes were still dark and lethargic, as if he hadn't fully woken up yet.
Fu Jiu knew that there were some people whose eyes could be opened, but his mind was still asleep.
Usually people like this are not only brilliant but also very vigilant.
Fu Jiu's first reaction was that she simply could not reveal her identity as a woman.
Without much thought, he bent his knees, reducing the deadly intimacy of their position.
He was rejoicing over the fact that he had put a lot of paper into his pants, so it seemed like there was a bulge. But there were still some differences between the paper and the bottom of the man, so he wondered whether Qin Mo was really conscious or not.
Fu Jiu's movements made Qin Mo's eyes clear.
Along with the sun, the lower half of his body also rose a lot, and directly stuck to Fu Jiu's knees. It was obviously hot.
Noticing this change, Qin Mo's back seemed to stop and he furrowed his brows. He then quickly removed the blanket in one move and immediately sat up from the bed.
To create confusion, Fu Jiu smiled coldly and sat down as well. His white face was very close to his. With his silver hair up and his mouth near Qin Mo's ears, he said maliciously, “Brother Mo, it's nothing. As a male, it's natural to be energetic after waking up, so it doesn't matter who you lie next to.
With a handsome and resolute face, Qin Mo turned his head and looked at the head of the bed. His magnetic voice sounded like it contained sand; it was low and cold, making the women who heard it lose their souls. “Looks like I have to tie your hands in the future.”
Fu Jiu: “..
Wait, it wasn't him who got the reaction, so why should his hands be tied?
However, this god had pushed him away and stood up. With a cold face, he picked up a towel and stepped into the bathroom.
That is, he did not even have the chance to refute his words.
Well, it's really accusing him of being unfair.
Fu Jiu lowered her eyes as she looked at the fake bulge in her pants.
A man's judgment is not very accurate when he is half awake. That was the reason why Fu Jiu dared to sleep with this god.
Moreover, judging from the reaction of this god earlier, right now his attention should be concentrated around the lower half of his body.
Amitabha, the purest male physiological reaction has saved him.
Sleep, this kind of thing, can only happen once, not twice!
Fu Jiu said this to himself. But since ancient times, there has always been a defining gap between imagination and reality…
In the bathroom, the water from the shower flows without producing steam.
Cold water fell onto the strong and pale man's chest. Every inch and line of her belly muscles is sexy. This decisiveness only made people want to be hugged into his arms to be loved fiercely!
Qin Mo looked over. Her trimmed hair looked perfect, slightly covering her eyes. The lower part of his body was still reacting…
In a scenario like this, perhaps only this god could still be as indifferent as ever.
Maybe it was all related to his upbringing. Qin Mo's body was very seductive, but he also had an inexplicable sense of calm, as if all the noise stopped around him.
But even Qin Mo didn't know why he got a reaction at that moment.
He was sure that he himself was not crooked.
Was it because he was so angry recently?
As Mo looked at his fingers that were as white as porcelain, his eyes deepened…