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    Qin Mo hung his eyes, his eyelashes quietly beat down, his side face was so handsome that it was suffocating, and Fu Jiu held his head high, a very beautiful picture.

    Only, Fu Jiu felt that the Great Spirit was closer to him, as if even the aura of his body had risen with him.

    It was as if even their breaths were entangled with each other.

    Was it just her?

    Fu Jiu tilted his head a bit, a bit confused, “Brother Mo? “

    A sudden voice interrupted all the ripples between the two men in a hard way.

    Qin Mo stopped himself as suddenly as if someone had pressed the pause button.

    The lips of the two men were only three centimeters apart.

    When the breath brushed against his face, Qin Mo suddenly came to his senses, and even those eyes followed a little shaken.

    Never before.

    Is he crazy?

    Must be crazy!

    Qin Mo drew himself up and took large steps toward the outside of the room, even walking with the sound of the wind.

    Fu Jiu doesn’t understand?

    Why do you feel that the breath of the Great Spirit has changed?

    And out?

    Why?

    Fu Jiu wanted to open her eyes, but the eye ointment was still clouding her vision, so much so that she didn’t even get a good look at Qin Mo’s last look.

    What’s the situation?

    Fu Jiu couldn’t figure it out, so he simply stood up, and with the sense of orientation he had accumulated over the years, he counted his steps and walked into the bathroom.

    Anyway, trying to wash the eye ointment off my eyes before using my hands would be too unsanitary.

    Then go out and find the big guns ……

    At this time, Qin Mo was only wearing a pure white shirt.

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