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The eSports King's Crush - Chapter 1100

Published at 19th of December 2022 08:54:59 AM


Chapter 1100

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"Master, how are you doing?"

The sound of hissing rang from beside his ears, with murmurs.

Probably because in the old castle, the signal of the headphones is somewhat affected.

Qin Mo has always been cautious, even if there was no one around, he didn't speak, but lightly tapped his watch twice.

That means, stand still.

After the shadows received the order, they tentatively asked again: "Then do we need to go around and ambush?"

Need not.

Even if they couldn't hear the young master's voice, those few people could feel the young master's carelessness when he said these two words.

"Then is there any problem with your health? I just heard from Master Jiu that he drugged the young master?" Finally, a shadow mustered up the courage to ask this question.

Qin Mo was so dizzy that he didn't answer.

It's not easy for the shadows to continue asking, mainly because the wife is here, if the wife asks where the young master has gone, how will they answer?

Forget it, this question, when Madam asked, they must be consulting the young master.

No sound from headphones.

Qin Mo felt the softness of the bed and the sweetness of candies radiating from the surroundings, and raised his brows. This kind of kidnapping method, if he is tied up and doesn't do anything, it's nothing like kidnapping.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo couldn't hold back his drowsiness anymore, and this time he really closed his eyes.

the next day.

Qin Mo's mood was not so good.

Since she was tied back home by him, shouldn't she be dangling in front of him all the time.

Since that guy left last night, it's already ten o'clock now, and he didn't even show his face, so what does it mean?

Breakfast was brought by the old butler pushing the dining car.

Even when facing Qin Mo, the old housekeeper still maintained the ancient elegance and polite hospitality, and naturally ignored Qin Mo's handcuffed hands: "Do you like Chinese food or Western food, sir?"

Qin Mo didn't answer this question, but said in a very low voice: "The host doesn't show up, it seems to be against the way of hospitality."

At Qin Mo's words, the old butler couldn't help but look at him more, and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Sir, you are right, but the young master has other things to do, and I will come to see you when I am done."

For this, Qin Mo only said thank you.

The old butler put down all the meals, and when he walked downstairs, he glanced at his pocket watch again.

The young master has been washing the car outside for more than two hours, and if he continues to wash, he will have to pay more for the water bill.

There is also Lamborghini Xiaohei who realizes that his master is different.

"Master, you have wiped my car mirror ten times. If you wipe it again, my beautiful skin will be torn." The curve of the navigation fluctuation is very obvious: "It is said on the Internet that always washing the car is not good for the car."

Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows and continued to splash water: "This is a sign of love for you. Think about it, you haven't bathed for half a year. In our human terms, you have to peel off your skin to be clean."

"Then, when the master is helping me take a bath, can you step on me and keep your eyes on the window on the second floor? This is an insult to my high IQ. You must be thinking about that little elf." Very angry.

Bo Jiu didn't refute, but sighed, and lay down there with a slender figure: "Xiao Hei, based on your observation of the little goblin yesterday, do you think he will forgive me for tying him up like this?"

"No." The navigation fluctuated: "Master, are you crazy? No one will forgive the kidnapper. As a qualified smart sports car, I specially searched for the master. When dealing with the kidnapped person, I should do my best. sleep."

Bo Jiu thought about it, feeling guilty for no reason: "If I go to sleep now, I will definitely be stared at. Hey, why does the person I like have to be so rich?"

Mighty and unyielding, wealthy and not promiscuous, the dungeon of the Great God is too difficult to beat.

The old butler stood at the door, taking in everything, and was even more sure that the grandson of the An family upstairs did not take a fancy to their young master.

Really no vision.

The old butler frowned in disapproval.

After Bo Jiu saw the person, she curled her lips into a smile, and her eyes were a little bright: "How is it? Grandpa housekeeper, have you had your breakfast?"

"It's probably because the dishes I cook don't suit that gentleman's taste." The old butler put it in a more euphemistic way.

Clever as Bo Jiu soon realized that this was comfort, and his eyes dimmed.

Where has the old butler seen such a young master? When he finds time, he will ask the gentleman above him what he likes, and what is wrong with his young master?

Although guilty, Bo Jiu didn't want the Great God to be hungry.

Bring the dinner plate and prepare to go upstairs by yourself.

At this time, Bo Jiuge was very polite and knocked on the door with his fingers.

Qin Mo was half lying on the bed, with a neither cold nor indifferent expression: "When did the kidnappers become so polite?"

Bo Jiu paused with his fingers, pushed the door open, and said with smiling eyes, "Brother Mo, if you change your mood, treat it as a guest, and you won't be so angry."

"A guest?" Qin Mo tugged at the iron chain in his hand, with an indifferent attitude: "In this way?"

Bo Jiu sat down, eyes drooping and said: "I don't want to either, brother Mo is too powerful, what should I do if I escape? I tried this chain, and it doesn't restrict my hands."

"Do I still have to give you a good review?"

Bo Jiu could hear the mockery in that tone, "Brother Mo, I know you're angry, but you have to eat when you're angry, don't skip your meals, your stomach will hurt soon."

"You tied me up, how can I eat?" Qin Mo was very calm.

Bo Jiu also had a short-circuit in his head, so he answered subconsciously: "It's not easy, the gold master's father will feed you."

Originally thought that the Great God would stare at her as a thunderbolt black man when he heard this sentence.

Unexpectedly, the Great God only looked at her up and down, and didn't make a sound.

Bo Jiu became more courageous, and finally succeeded, so she had to take advantage of the time to do everything she wanted to do.

With preserved egg and lean meat porridge in his left hand, and a spoon in his right hand, he touched his pearly thin lips.

Qin Mo didn't open his mouth at first.

Bo Jiu looked at him, is it because she doesn't even want to eat what she feeds?

"Since you tied me up, you have to be responsible for watching me." Qin Mo said slowly: "Don't think about it like this, so you come here to tease."

Bo Jiu found a good excuse: "I was just washing the car."

Qin Mo snorted, "Washed for three hours?"

Bo Jiu: ...It must be that Xiao Hei spoke too loudly and was heard by the Great God!

Bo Jiu had never seen such a cold and violent master before, so he was somewhat depressed.

Fortunately, the other party opened his mouth and took the first mouthful of porridge.

Bo Jiu got motivated all of a sudden, and fed him a second time.

Qin Mo opened his mouth and swallowed calmly, looking at the guy who was feeding him with deep eyes.

If someone is so happy, let her be fed porridge, her eyes are still shining, so bright that people want to kiss her.

On this point, the minds of the two people are the same.

However, Bo Jiu moved a little faster. Looking at Qin Mo who was quietly being fed by her, he remembered the two of them when they were young. a kiss.

But he managed to make Qin Mo stop.

Bo Jiu knows the truth of flashing after kissing, otherwise the master might resist.

It's already unpleasant, and if it makes trouble to the point where the Great God doesn't even eat what she feeds, the loss outweighs the gain.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at someone.

Bo Jiu felt guilty again, with a serious face: "Brother Mo had rice grains at the corner of his mouth just now."

"Do you think I will believe what you say?" Qin Mo's voice made people unable to hear the joy or anger.

Fortunately, Bo Jiu didn't feel disgusted, the indifference was still acceptable.

She couldn't imagine being disgusted by this man.

So in fact, he didn't meet Qin Mo's eyes very much.

After feeding, I subconsciously wanted to hide for a while.

Qin Mo said at this moment: "Where are you going? Do you think that I don't even need to go to the bathroom?"

Bo Jiu stopped in her tracks: "The length of the iron chain is just enough to reach the bathroom, so it won't affect Brother Mo's actions."

For a while, neither of them spoke.

Just when Bo Jiu wanted to move again.

Qin Mo's voice sounded again: "Have you thought about the consequences of locking me up like this?"

"I've thought about it." Bo Jiu lowered her head slightly, she knew that she would have to face such a question sooner or later, but hearing it with her own ears was another feeling, did she really start to hate her?

Qin Mo swept over Bo Jiu who was standing there, then stood up, and with the other hand, he pulled him, and pressed his voice against her ear: "Have you ever thought about locking it?"

"It has to be locked." Bo Jiu whispered: "It was finally tied up."

The conversation between the two was transmitted to the other side accurately.

The shadows glanced at each other and were a little shocked.

Their acting skills shocked the young master!

Ninth Young Master definitely doesn't know how much the Young Master cooperates when he kidnaps the Young Master!

This appearance is definitely arousing Jiu Shao's guilt.

The shadows still want to hear the follow-up.

On Qin Mo's side, he seemed to have remembered something, withdrew his hand and slid his fingers over his watch strap.

This time, I can't hear anything!

The shadows look at the sky, the young master's routine is so deep.

Bo Jiu was surprised that the god would let her go like this.

She thought he picked her up to give her a blow.

But think about it carefully, with the training of a great god, even if you are angry, you will not hit a woman.

"I need to take a bath." Qin Mo looked at the top of the boy's head: "Since you call yourself the father of the gold master, you can't even do this, right?"

Bo Jiu raised his eyes and blinked.

Qin Mojun's face was cold: "How do I take off my clothes?"

"I'm good at this." Bo Jiu smiled, with an evil look that could take advantage of her.

After seeing this scene, a smile flashed across Qin Mo's eyes, but there was no wave on his face, instead he became a little colder: "Oh?"

"I'll help Brother Mo take it off." Bo Jiu unbuttoned the man's shirt while talking, smiling lightly: "It's a small matter."

This time I really ate tofu unscrupulously.

There is no need to worry about being counterpressed by the great god.

I have to say that Qin Mo is indeed too good-looking.

Especially when he is so tall and tall, with messy black hair, looking down at someone, allowing you to pull his shirt off to reveal his beautiful abdominal muscles, he is even more handsome and can make your heart beat faster.

"Okay." Bo Jiu's ears turned red for a rare occasion.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "I don't have the habit of bathing in trousers."

Seeing that the back of his hand was locked, Bo Jiu gritted her teeth and stretched out her hand to untie his trousers, but just as soon as she touched it, she retracted her hand and was scalded.

Bo Jiu raised her eyes subconsciously.

Qin Mo's expression was very indifferent: "If you can't do it, untie the chain and let me do it myself."

"Brother Mo, aggressive methods are useless." Bo Jiu smiled, really getting a little evil: "I will continue to explain."

Qin Mo looked at someone's hairy head hanging down. Who said that the aggressive method is useless, and his purpose was not to let her unlock it for him. His eyes sank, and he just waited for the boy to continue.

Bo Jiu stretched out her hand again, thought about it, and decided to discuss it: "Brother Mo, can you make it less hot?"

"I'm a normal man." With one sentence, Qin Mo denied the result of the discussion that Bo Jiu wanted.

There was no other way, Bo Jiu had no choice but to bite the bullet, try to avoid the hot side, and unzipped the zipper.

Once the zipper is undone, the rest is easy to say.

It's just that Qin Mo, without the shackles of clothes, really makes people unable to take their eyes off him.

Especially when he was wearing a black cock, he turned on the shower unexpectedly, and when the hot water came down, a layer of mist was formed, and the water droplets hit the man's black hair, like shining pearls , rolled inch by inch on the mermaid line, sexy in a mess.

Inexplicably, Bo Jiu felt a little dry in her throat, and just as she was about to leave, she was dragged back by him.

"Do you want me to take a bath with one hand?" Qin Mo's tone remained unchanged: "What about my back? How do I apply the shower gel? You have time to bathe the car, but you don't have time to wash me? Then why are you tying me up? ?”

When Bo Jiu heard this, her first reaction was to visually assess the danger of the Great God.

It shouldn't be that high, the tofu delivered to your door must be eaten.

"I just wanted to go outside to get shower gel." Bo Jiu said seriously.

Qin Mo exposed her mercilessly: "It seems to be behind me."

"I didn't see it just now." Bo Jiu smiled: "I'll help Brother Mo apply it now."

As she spoke, she pressed the small bottle a few times, pressed the scented shower gel into her palm, and with beautiful smiling eyes, touched the abdominal muscles that she had always missed.

Sure enough, it feels very good, um... cool and slippery.

There is also the position of the chest, which has a warm jade-like touch.

Bo Jiu smiled and ate the tofu she wanted.

She didn't notice that when she lowered her head, the corner of the lips of the person she tied back slightly raised.

Bo Jiu felt what it was like to be the father of a beneficiary, and thought that it would be great if all of this was done willingly by the God.

Like being her pet again or something.

When I was young, I promised him that he was hers...

But in the next second, someone pressed her hand and directly pressed it against the wall. That kind of strength proved enough that she thought it was impossible.

Its back touched the cold wall, followed by a man's voice, with the temperature of the mist and hot water in the bathroom, and the slightly cool breath hitting behind its ears, it was a little wet and made people tremble: "Who are you?" Who?"

Here comes the question at last...

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