Chapter 113
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Fu Jiu smiled when she heard the words, looked up at Qin Mo, her beautiful eyes were a little too good.
Then, she pointed her toes, her thin lips were close to Qin Mo's left ear, the distance was only a short distance, and her voice was soft and hooking: "Brother Mo, if you want to see me undress so much, it will make me think you are interested in me. ."
Qin Mo's eyes suddenly sank, and he pulled the boy away.
With that kind of strength, Fu Jiu couldn't stand still and almost hit the hanger behind him, but Qin Mo reached out in time and dragged the boy back.
The face was obviously a little cold, but it also looked like a smile: "Where did you learn these words?"
Fu Jiu saw that the man didn't want to let go of her, the nice smell of cigarettes lingered in her nostrils, she was not in a hurry, she said lazily: "If you go to nightclubs, you will learn it, not brother Mo. I don't know my previous reputation."
"You used to be famous?" Qin Mo's eyes became more and more heavy, and he shoved the unfinished cigarette directly into the boy's lips, reached out and patted the little face that made him angry and hated. It's still light, but it's an irresistible aura: "Go over and change your clothes, and talk to my ear next time... I slapped you."
Fu Jiu believed in the ability of the Great God to do what he said, especially when it came to discipline her.
As the younger brother of the Great God, there are really a lot of things to beware of.
But fortunately, after pushing her away, the Great God seemed to dislike her approach, and the speed of changing clothes was obviously faster, with a look of "you have to change and get out".
From the beginning to the end, the great gods are high and cold, but that face is really handsome, even in sportswear, it looks like the protagonists in the comics, and it is outrageous that they are very expensive.
Fu Jiu looked at the back of the man walking out, and let out a secret sigh of relief. She walked over to the clothes and threw the school uniform jacket aside, then bent over and took off her shirt.
Fu Jiu's undressing posture is very handsome and fast.
But what she didn't expect was that just when she brought the sportswear to wear... a click!
The locker room door was twisted open!
The man leaned against the door frame so gracefully, looking at her calmly, with a bit of a wait-and-see attitude, and raised his brows: "That's why you didn't want to change your clothes just now, because you're too thin?"
Fu Jiu was extremely lucky now that she hadn't closed the wardrobe just now, and the half-open one could just cover the position in front of her chest.
Realizing that the man was about to come this way, Fu Jiu quickly put the shirt on her head, just when the hem was pulled up to her waist.
The man walked to her side, dragged her over with one hand, brushed her messy hair, and looked at her with deep eyes: "What are you panicking about?"
Fu Jiu lowered her eyes and deliberately lowered her voice, "I'm afraid that Brother Mo will laugh at me when he sees it. My figure is not as good as Brother Mo's. I'm shriveled and too white, and I don't even have abs."
Hearing what the young man said, Qin Mo paused his fingers. When he was as old as a young man, he seemed to be very concerned about his figure.
No wonder this guy has been awkward since the beginning and refused to take off his clothes.
It turned out to be the rebellious trait of adolescence at work.
Qin Mo can still understand this.
In his opinion, apart from being sultry, teenagers are good in other aspects. A little bit of rebellion is fine, and this bit of rebellion is also related to the teenager's self-esteem.
As an older brother, it seems that he should give the boy a little more privacy.
After all, they are not relatives...
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Fu Jiu smiled when she heard the words, looked up at Qin Mo, her beautiful eyes were a little too good.
Then, she pointed her toes, her thin lips were close to Qin Mo's left ear, the distance was only a short distance, and her voice was soft and hooking: "Brother Mo, if you want to see me undress so much, it will make me think you are interested in me. ."
Qin Mo's eyes suddenly sank, and he pulled the boy away.
With that kind of strength, Fu Jiu couldn't stand still and almost hit the hanger behind him, but Qin Mo reached out in time and dragged the boy back.
The face was obviously a little cold, but it also looked like a smile: "Where did you learn these words?"
Fu Jiu saw that the man didn't want to let go of her, the nice smell of cigarettes lingered in her nostrils, she was not in a hurry, she said lazily: "If you go to nightclubs, you will learn it, not brother Mo. I don't know my previous reputation."
"You used to be famous?" Qin Mo's eyes became more and more heavy, and he shoved the unfinished cigarette directly into the boy's lips, reached out and patted the little face that made him angry and hated. It's still light, but it's an irresistible aura: "Go over and change your clothes, and talk to my ear next time... I slapped you."
Fu Jiu believed in the ability of the Great God to do what he said, especially when it came to discipline her.
As the younger brother of the Great God, there are really a lot of things to beware of.
But fortunately, after pushing her away, the Great God seemed to dislike her approach, and the speed of changing clothes was obviously faster, with a look of "you have to change and get out".
From the beginning to the end, the great gods are high and cold, but that face is really handsome, even in sportswear, it looks like the protagonists in the comics, and it is outrageous that they are very expensive.
Fu Jiu looked at the back of the man walking out, and let out a secret sigh of relief. She walked over to the clothes and threw the school uniform jacket aside, then bent over and took off her shirt.
Fu Jiu's undressing posture is very handsome and fast.
But what she didn't expect was that just when she brought the sportswear to wear... a click!
The locker room door was twisted open!
The man leaned against the door frame so gracefully, looking at her calmly, with a bit of a wait-and-see attitude, and raised his brows: "That's why you didn't want to change your clothes just now, because you're too thin?"
Fu Jiu was extremely lucky now that she hadn't closed the wardrobe just now, and the half-open one could just cover the position in front of her chest.
Realizing that the man was about to come this way, Fu Jiu quickly put the shirt on her head, just when the hem was pulled up to her waist.
The man walked to her side, dragged her over with one hand, brushed her messy hair, and looked at her with deep eyes: "What are you panicking about?"
Fu Jiu lowered her eyes and deliberately lowered her voice, "I'm afraid that Brother Mo will laugh at me when he sees it. My figure is not as good as Brother Mo's. I'm shriveled and too white, and I don't even have abs."
Hearing what the young man said, Qin Mo paused his fingers. When he was as old as a young man, he seemed to be very concerned about his figure.
No wonder this guy has been awkward since the beginning and refused to take off his clothes.
It turned out to be the rebellious trait of adolescence at work.
Qin Mo can still understand this.
In his opinion, apart from being sultry, teenagers are good in other aspects. A little bit of rebellion is fine, and this bit of rebellion is also related to the teenager's self-esteem.
As an older brother, it seems that he should give the boy a little more privacy.
After all, they are not relatives...
Fu Jiu smiled when she heard the words, looked up at Qin Mo, her beautiful eyes were a little too good. Then, she pointed her toes, her thin lips were close to Qin Mo's left ear, the distance was only a short distance, and her voice was soft and hooking: "Brother Mo, if you want to see me undress so much, it will make me think you are interested in me. ." Qin Mo's eyes suddenly sank, and he pulled the boy away. With that kind of strength, Fu Jiu couldn't stand still and almost hit the hanger behind him, but Qin Mo reached out in time and dragged the boy back. The face was obviously a little cold, but it also looked like a smile: "Where did you learn these words?" Fu Jiu saw that the man didn't want to let go of her, the nice smell of cigarettes lingered in her nostrils, she was not in a hurry, she said lazily: "If you go to nightclubs, you will learn it, not brother Mo. I don't know my previous reputation." "You used to be famous?" Qin Mo's eyes became more and more heavy, and he shoved the unfinished cigarette directly into the boy's lips, reached out and patted the little face that made him angry and hated. It's still light, but it's an irresistible aura: "Go over and change your clothes, and talk to my ear next time... I slapped you." Fu Jiu believed in the ability of the Great God to do what he said, especially when it came to discipline her. As the younger brother of the Great God, there are really a lot of things to beware of. But fortunately, after pushing her away, the Great God seemed to dislike her approach, and the speed of changing clothes was obviously faster, with a look of "you have to change and get out". From the beginning to the end, the great gods are high and cold, but that face is really handsome, even in sportswear, it looks like the protagonists in the comics, and it is outrageous that they are very expensive. Fu Jiu looked at the back of the man walking out, and let out a secret sigh of relief. She walked over to the clothes and threw the school uniform jacket aside, then bent over and took off her shirt. Fu Jiu's undressing posture is very handsome and fast. But what she didn't expect was that just when she brought the sportswear to wear... a click! The locker room door was twisted open! The man leaned against the door frame so gracefully, looking at her calmly, with a bit of a wait-and-see attitude, and raised his brows: "That's why you didn't want to change your clothes just now, because you're too thin?" Fu Jiu was extremely lucky now that she hadn't closed the wardrobe just now, and the half-open one could just cover the position in front of her chest. Realizing that the man was about to come this way, Fu Jiu quickly put the shirt on her head, just when the hem was pulled up to her waist. The man walked to her side, dragged her over with one hand, brushed her messy hair, and looked at her with deep eyes: "What are you panicking about?" Fu Jiu lowered her eyes and deliberately lowered her voice, "I'm afraid that Brother Mo will laugh at me when he sees it. My figure is not as good as Brother Mo's. I'm shriveled and too white, and I don't even have abs." Hearing what the young man said, Qin Mo paused his fingers. When he was as old as a young man, he seemed to be very concerned about his figure. No wonder this guy has been awkward since the beginning and refused to take off his clothes. It turned out to be the rebellious trait of adolescence at work. Qin Mo can still understand this. In his opinion, apart from being sultry, teenagers are good in other aspects. A little bit of rebellion is fine, and this bit of rebellion is also related to the teenager's self-esteem. As an older brother, it seems that he should give the boy a little more privacy. After all, they are not relatives...
