Chapter 1730
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On the second floor, Qin Mo stood by the bed, looked at the pill spread out in his palm, twitched the corners of his eyes, and then put it in his mouth, with an arc on his lips.
Bo Jiu can't see this scene, after all, he is a kitchen killer, and he will definitely not let down his vigilance in such things as staring at the fire.
After Qin Mo came back, she asked, "Is there any paste?"
"No." When Qin Mo cooked the steak, his posture was very standard, and the marinating process was also handsome, and the steak was very fragrant after it came out.
Although Bo Jiu had other plans, it didn't affect her desire to eat steak.
As a carnivore, Qin Mo cut a piece of steak and fed it to her almost as soon as it came out.
Bo Jiu always eats quickly.
Before being under the control of Qin Mo, he could still eat slowly based on appreciating beauty.
Today, I occasionally look up at the time, and my movements are much faster.
Qin Mo held the knife and fork in the same way as before, with a standard posture that could be used to take posters, with a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose.
He doesn't wear glasses very often, unless it's for matching clothes.
When eating almost half.
He put down the knife and fork, stretched out his hand and squeezed the space between his brows.
Bo Jiu propped his chin with one hand at first, and was very lazy. After seeing his movement, his eyes lit up uncontrollably: "What's wrong? Uncomfortable?"
"No." Qin Mo glanced at her: "I'm just a little tired."
It's right to be tired.
Bo Jiu smiled: "Do you want to take a rest after eating?"
"Yeah." Qin Mo lowered his eyes. Is this guy so happy to see that he has been tricked?
Looking at the clock, Bo Jiu calculated that the medicine should indeed start to take effect.
At about seven twenty, she tapped her fingers on the table.
Qin Mo reached out and unbuttoned a shirt.
"Hot?" Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows.
Qin Mo: "En", he untied another one with his slender fingers. He did this slowly, and when he exposed the white collarbone inside, he felt an indescribable sense of restraint.
Bo Jiu was extremely happy, but she didn't show it on her face, she still had a lazy look: "I'll go and adjust the temperature."
"No need." Qin Mo seemed to want to stand up, but at the moment of getting up, he swayed, sat back on the chair, and then frowned deeply, as if wondering why he was like this.
Bo Jiu leaned slightly, and was indeed a little worried: "Is it hard?"
"No." Qin Mo's voice remained unchanged: "It's just that you can't use your strength in your hands and feet. Is there something wrong with the wine you poured just now?"
Bo Jiu knew that it would not be that easy to trick a certain master, anyway, the medicine had already revealed its properties, so she simply admitted: "I gave you some medicine."
Looking at the lightly smiling face in front of him, Qin Mo didn't feel any guilt at all, on the contrary, he was very angry.
And after seeing that he has no strength.
The man lifted his chin, lowered his eyes and kissed, the corners of his mouth still curled up: "Brother Mo, let me help you to bed, how about it?"
"The housekeeper told you to be more reserved since you were a child. Have you forgotten, Mrs. Qin?" Qin Mo said casually.
Sitting on the dining table, Bo Jiu leaned down and kissed his fingers. He was handsome and gentlemanly, like a prince: "I'm very reserved, and I didn't force you."
Qin Mo looked at her like that, and could clearly see the back of her neck as white as snow when she bent over.
He has kissed that place before, and he knows how sweet it is to bite it lightly, and he also knows that as long as his thin lips are pressed against her, her whole body will tremble...
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On the second floor, Qin Mo stood by the bed, looked at the pill spread out in his palm, twitched the corners of his eyes, and then put it in his mouth, with an arc on his lips.
Bo Jiu can't see this scene, after all, he is a kitchen killer, and he will definitely not let down his vigilance in such things as staring at the fire.
After Qin Mo came back, she asked, "Is there any paste?"
"No." When Qin Mo cooked the steak, his posture was very standard, and the marinating process was also handsome, and the steak was very fragrant after it came out.
Although Bo Jiu had other plans, it didn't affect her desire to eat steak.
As a carnivore, Qin Mo cut a piece of steak and fed it to her almost as soon as it came out.
Bo Jiu always eats quickly.
Before being under the control of Qin Mo, he could still eat slowly based on appreciating beauty.
Today, I occasionally look up at the time, and my movements are much faster.
Qin Mo held the knife and fork in the same way as before, with a standard posture that could be used to take posters, with a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose.
He doesn't wear glasses very often, unless it's for matching clothes.
When eating almost half.
He put down the knife and fork, stretched out his hand and squeezed the space between his brows.
Bo Jiu propped his chin with one hand at first, and was very lazy. After seeing his movement, his eyes lit up uncontrollably: "What's wrong? Uncomfortable?"
"No." Qin Mo glanced at her: "I'm just a little tired."
It's right to be tired.
Bo Jiu smiled: "Do you want to take a rest after eating?"
"Yeah." Qin Mo lowered his eyes. Is this guy so happy to see that he has been tricked?
Looking at the clock, Bo Jiu calculated that the medicine should indeed start to take effect.
At about seven twenty, she tapped her fingers on the table.
Qin Mo reached out and unbuttoned a shirt.
"Hot?" Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows.
Qin Mo: "En", he untied another one with his slender fingers. He did this slowly, and when he exposed the white collarbone inside, he felt an indescribable sense of restraint.
Bo Jiu was extremely happy, but she didn't show it on her face, she still had a lazy look: "I'll go and adjust the temperature."
"No need." Qin Mo seemed to want to stand up, but at the moment of getting up, he swayed, sat back on the chair, and then frowned deeply, as if wondering why he was like this.
Bo Jiu leaned slightly, and was indeed a little worried: "Is it hard?"
"No." Qin Mo's voice remained unchanged: "It's just that you can't use your strength in your hands and feet. Is there something wrong with the wine you poured just now?"
Bo Jiu knew that it would not be that easy to trick a certain master, anyway, the medicine had already revealed its properties, so she simply admitted: "I gave you some medicine."
Looking at the lightly smiling face in front of him, Qin Mo didn't feel any guilt at all, on the contrary, he was very angry.
And after seeing that he has no strength.
The man lifted his chin, lowered his eyes and kissed, the corners of his mouth still curled up: "Brother Mo, let me help you to bed, how about it?"
"The housekeeper told you to be more reserved since you were a child. Have you forgotten, Mrs. Qin?" Qin Mo said casually.
Sitting on the dining table, Bo Jiu leaned down and kissed his fingers. He was handsome and gentlemanly, like a prince: "I'm very reserved, and I didn't force you."
Qin Mo looked at her like that, and could clearly see the back of her neck as white as snow when she bent over.
He has kissed that place before, and he knows how sweet it is to bite it lightly, and he also knows that as long as his thin lips are pressed against her, her whole body will tremble...
On the second floor, Qin Mo stood by the bed, looked at the pill spread out in his palm, twitched the corners of his eyes, and then put it in his mouth, with an arc on his lips.Bo Jiu can't see this scene, after all, he is a kitchen killer, and he will definitely not let down his vigilance in such things as staring at the fire.After Qin Mo came back, she asked, "Is there any paste?""No." When Qin Mo cooked the steak, his posture was very standard, and the marinating process was also handsome, and the steak was very fragrant after it came out.Although Bo Jiu had other plans, it didn't affect her desire to eat steak.As a carnivore, Qin Mo cut a piece of steak and fed it to her almost as soon as it came out.Bo Jiu always eats quickly.Before being under the control of Qin Mo, he could still eat slowly based on appreciating beauty.Today, I occasionally look up at the time, and my movements are much faster.Qin Mo held the knife and fork in the same way as before, with a standard posture that could be used to take posters, with a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose.He doesn't wear glasses very often, unless it's for matching clothes.When eating almost half.He put down the knife and fork, stretched out his hand and squeezed the space between his brows.Bo Jiu propped his chin with one hand at first, and was very lazy. After seeing his movement, his eyes lit up uncontrollably: "What's wrong? Uncomfortable?""No." Qin Mo glanced at her: "I'm just a little tired."It's right to be tired.Bo Jiu smiled: "Do you want to take a rest after eating?""Yeah." Qin Mo lowered his eyes. Is this guy so happy to see that he has been tricked?Looking at the clock, Bo Jiu calculated that the medicine should indeed start to take effect.At about seven twenty, she tapped her fingers on the table.Qin Mo reached out and unbuttoned a shirt."Hot?" Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows.Qin Mo: "En", he untied another one with his slender fingers. He did this slowly, and when he exposed the white collarbone inside, he felt an indescribable sense of restraint.Bo Jiu was extremely happy, but she didn't show it on her face, she still had a lazy look: "I'll go and adjust the temperature.""No need." Qin Mo seemed to want to stand up, but at the moment of getting up, he swayed, sat back on the chair, and then frowned deeply, as if wondering why he was like this.Bo Jiu leaned slightly, and was indeed a little worried: "Is it hard?""No." Qin Mo's voice remained unchanged: "It's just that you can't use your strength in your hands and feet. Is there something wrong with the wine you poured just now?"Bo Jiu knew that it would not be that easy to trick a certain master, anyway, the medicine had already revealed its properties, so she simply admitted: "I gave you some medicine."Looking at the lightly smiling face in front of him, Qin Mo didn't feel any guilt at all, on the contrary, he was very angry.And after seeing that he has no strength.The man lifted his chin, lowered his eyes and kissed, the corners of his mouth still curled up: "Brother Mo, let me help you to bed, how about it?""The housekeeper told you to be more reserved since you were a child. Have you forgotten, Mrs. Qin?" Qin Mo said casually.Sitting on the dining table, Bo Jiu leaned down and kissed his fingers. He was handsome and gentlemanly, like a prince: "I'm very reserved, and I didn't force you."Qin Mo looked at her like that, and could clearly see the back of her neck as white as snow when she bent over.He has kissed that place before, and he knows how sweet it is to bite it lightly, and he also knows that as long as his thin lips are pressed against her, her whole body will tremble...
