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    Fu Jiu took a lollipop in his mouth before hugging Ben on his long legs and started to reply, “It’s not that the Great God abducted me, it’s that I managed to live in the Great God’s house. “

    You can never lose on the battlefield.

    Though it was true that the gods had set her up!

    “Live …… live in the Great God’s house? “Rewarding a punch of elimination sent over a horrified emoji, how could Feng student not expect that his idol had just appeared and told him such a powerful news!

    Fu Jiu is also not much of a liar, but since this cowhide has been blown out, of course, we must try to round back right, otherwise how bad for her handsome domineering attack image: “What’s so surprising about this, if I can let him sleep in my bed later, are you still excited to jump up? “

    Sleeping …… in bed …… Feng students that face began to redden again, very righteous, “Idol, let’s not talk about such a dirty topic, it will be reported. “

    Fu Jiu looked at the screen with amusement and just wanted to raise his hand to type.

    A slender, upright figure hooded down right behind her, reading the words from there in a hushed tone, “If I can get him to sleep in my bed in the future ……”

    Fu Jiu’s back stiffened at the sound of that familiar and nice cool voice.

    The most regrettable thing she had ever done in her life was not locking the door just then!

    Who knew that even in the middle of a game, the Great Spirit could sneak over and walk without a single sound, thinking he was a cat?

    Qin Mo first gave a cold laugh before he turned his face sideways and looked at the teenager in front of him, those eyes were as deep as the black night flowing water, “So you want to sleep in the same bed with me so much, it seems completely unnecessary to arrange one more guest room out for you, it’s simply a waste of space. “

    You couldn’t tell if you were happy or angry with that expression, but it was enough to instantly chill the air around them.

    Fu Jiu coughed lightly, “This is a misunderstanding. “

    “Really?” Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and reached out to take the teenager’s modification book over, his fingertips resting on it with some careless lethargy: “Such misunderstandings are really uncommon, it’s just the same as when you take the exams and come in dead last.”

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