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    Fu Jiu smiled at his words and looked up at Qin Mo, a pair of eyes that looked a little too good.

    Then, pointing her toes, her thin lips approached Qin Mo’s left ear, that distance was only a stock, her voice was light and seductive: “Brother Mo, you want to see me undress so badly, it would make me think that you’re interested in me. “

    Qin Mo’s eyes sank suddenly as he ripped the teenager away.

    With that kind of force, Fu Jiu was unsteady and almost hit the coat rack behind him, or Qin Mo reached out in time and yanked the teenager back again.

    That face, however, was visibly a bit chilly, but it also looked like a smile, “Where did you learn those words?”

    Fu Jiu see the man did not want to let go of their intention, very good smell of cigarettes lingering between the nostrils, she was not in a hurry, lazy lazy said: “Nightclubs go more, learned that, desert brother is not unaware of my previous reputation.”

    “You had a reputation before?” Qin Mo’s eyes sank more and more, shoved the unfinished cigarette directly into the teenager’s lips, reached out and patted the small face that made him angry and hateful, his voice was still light, but it was an air of resistance that could not be resisted: “Get lost and go over to change your clothes, and next time talk in my ear …… I’ll pickpocket you. “

    Fu Jiu was a great believer in the Great God’s ability to do what he said, especially in the area of disciplining her.

    It’s quite a lot to be wary of when you’re the brother of a great god.

    However, fortunately, after pushing her away, Omikami seemed to resent her proximity, and changed his clothes significantly faster, with a look of “you too, hurry up and finish changing and get out”.

    From the beginning to the end of the great god is high and cold, just that face is really handsome, even when wearing sportswear, it is like those protagonists in the manga, handsome and reserved unlike anything else.

    Fu Jiu looked at the back of the man walking out, secretly sighed in relief, walked to the front of the clothes, first threw the school uniform jacket to the side, followed by a bend, then took off the top.

    Fu Jiu’s undressing was handsome and fast.

    But what she didn’t expect was a …… click just as she reached for her sweatshirt to put it on!

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