alcohol addiction

Chapter 38 Bo Qi, I want to stay away from you.

Mu Jiu thinks that Bo Qi is poison, he is like a poisonous candy, always dangling in front of her eyes, occasionally licking/licking for her, but not for her to eat.

Because too many people like this candy, and it doesn't belong to her.

Seeing Mu Jiu's chubby face lost in thought, Bo Qi stretched out his hand to rub Mu Jiu's short hair, with a very seductive voice; "Jiujiu, Brother Qi has a very good figure, are you sure you don't want to look at it?"

Mu Jiu's curled eyelashes trembled, and his watery eyes looked at Bo Qi with longing.

Bo Qi understands clearly, little pervert!See how he treats her! !
Bo Qi took Mu Jiu into the elevator.

She directly pressed Mujiu against the elevator wall, and then put her hand on the button of her black shirt. A sexy voice rolled out from her throat: "Little thing, untie it."

Mu Jiu's slender fingers were a little stiff, but he couldn't help being obedient, and he unbuttoned Bo Qi, revealing the man's Adam's apple.

Bo Qi's sexy voice continued: "Good boy, untie it again."

Mu Jiu felt that he could not breathe smoothly, as if he was going to die.

She untied the second one, and then the third.
Finally, Mu Jiu found out when the elevator beeped.

She took off the thin seven - bare!
The man's perfect figure was revealed.

The proportions are perfect, the muscular lines are excellent, the chest muscles, abdominal muscles, and the size of the shoulders are wide and the waist is narrow.

Mu Jiu's face was blushing, but those watery eyes couldn't help staring at Bo Qi.

Bo Qi took Mu Jiu out of the elevator directly, and could feel the little girl's body froze as she watched him.

His thin lips curled into a smile, and his tall body bent down.

Looking at the little thing, he coaxed her: "Jiujiu, do you want to touch Brother Qi?"

Mu Jiushui looked at Bo Qi with mist in his eyes.

There was tension in the soft voice: "I, can I?"

There was a smile in Bo Qi's deep eyes, and her thin lips curled up even more; "Go back to the room first."

Bo Qi took Mu Jiu's hand into his bedroom.

Only then did Mu Jiu clearly see that there were painting tools in Bo Qi's bedroom.

His magnetic voice: "This room used to be a studio, and the room you slept in is my room."

Mu Jiu looked at Bo Qi, he took off his black shirt and threw it on the bed.

Then sat on a single sofa.

To lure her: "little thing, come here."

Mu Jiu came over.

Bo Qi pointed to the carpet in front of the sofa, and said hoarsely, "Sit on the floor."

Mu Jiu sat on the blanket, her head was right on his abdominal muscles.

Bo Qi held Mu Jiu's hand and placed it on her abdomen.

"Little thing, you dare! Touch it!!"

Bo Qi narrowed her deep eyes and smiled.

I saw a little colored cat staring at his body without blinking. It watched carefully, and kept playing tricks on him with its fingers.

But in Mu Jiu's heart at this time, there is no such thing as those paintings.

What she thought in her mind was how many women had seen his perfect body.

In an instant, tears suddenly filled his eyes, and Dou Da's eyeballs fell down as if he didn't want money.

Bo Qi's cold face was deep, and he said: "What's wrong?"

Mu Jiu raised his tearful eyes to look at Bo Qi, and was furious: "I don't want to paint you anymore, I want to paint my brother, one of them is handsome and the other is beautiful."

Mu Jiu turned around and was about to run.

Bo Qi directly took his hand, fell into his arms, and sat firmly on the man's strong thigh.

Lie on the tough body without hindrance.

The man's clear breath came to his nostrils.

It made Mu Jiu even more uncomfortable.

She cried: "Bo Qi, I want to stay away from you."

(End of this chapter)