Chapter 1302
National School Prince Is A Girl
the almighty smiled, his breath splashing onto her ear, teasing her.
bo jiu tilted her head. âiâm in the crossroad of hot and cold because of your teasing. this isnât good for my body.â
qin mo stiffened, caught off guard by her response. he planted a kiss on her forehead. âwhat about now?â
âhot.â bo jiu smiled. âbrother mo, i just ate a piece of candy. do you want to kiss? it would definitely be sweet.â
qin mo pulled off a layer of quilt, his beautifully arched brows lifted upwards. âin your dreams, you little ruffian.â
âyou are a ruffian if we donât even kiss while sleeping on the same bed.â bo jiu reached out to get fresh air, her face flushed. she still wanted to kick off the quilt.
the moment she moved, qin mo pressed down on her legs, his voice low and dim. âare you trying to get a cold?â
âthe quilt is thick.â bo jiu wanted to hug him without the quilt as obstruction. he was too distant right now.
qin mo swept a glance at her ruffian behavior. âare you guilty of exposing my seduction?â
âyes.â bo jiu watched as he tugged her over and covered her with another blanket that was lighter in weight and with a comfortable temperature. she took the chance and held onto his waist.
qin mo didnât object but tapped her lightly. âstop your misbehaving hands.â
âitâs hard,â bo jiu replied seriously. âwhy donât i play for a while? i might be able to resist once my hands are occupied.â
âmmh,â he replied emotionlessly.
bo jiu knew he had seen through her test. she reached for her phone and thought for a moment. âbrother mo.â
âwhat is it?â qin moâs upper body leaned against the bed frame as he toyed with a poker card.
bo jiu tilted her head over. âdo you want to see your official weibo?â
âyou want me to see it?â qin mo asked, his eyes turning deep.
bo jiu nodded. âand for you to know the fans that are waiting for you.â
qin mo remained silent. he released a hand without any expression. it didnât matter to him. he wasnât interested in his past. but from the looks of it, she was hoping he would look at it.
his mood turned cold. no one would fancy the current him â including her.
qin mo smiled but there wasnât any warmth in his eyes. âphone.â
bo jiu moved her fingers, closing the page. âforget it.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
qin mo remained indifferent. âmmh?â
âyou donât have to see it if you donât want to,â bo jiu continued. âbesides, losing your memory doesnât make any difference. itâs better this way, no one would snatch you from me.â
a shock ran through him but he quickly returned to normal. âyou better watch me tight.â
âi will,â bo jiu replied, clenching the phone in her palm.
qin mo glanced over. âarenât you gaming?â
âi wonât game since you donât like it.â bo jiu puffed up her cheeks.
qin mo tapped open her phone screen. âi like you and iâll watch you play. itâs better than you misbehaving.â
bo jiu arched a brow. âbrother mo, your sugar daddy would be happier if you omitted that last part.â
âitâs a pity that the last part is how i truly feel.â qin mo tapped her face lightly, his voice lazy. âstart, let me see how you play.â
bo jiu smiled. âyouâll fall for me if you watch me play. iâm extremely handsome in game.â