Quickly wear the big guy, she's beautiful and flirtatious

Chapter 597 Professor Qi, Can I Bite You (49)

The hair dryer made a buzzing sound, and the warm wind caressed every inch of her hair like a pair of warm hands.

Qi Mo's movements were extraordinarily gentle.

As if afraid of hurting her, he held her long seaweed-like hair like a treasure.

The warm wind made the strange fragrance on Lin Lang's body more intense.

Qi Mo's throat tightened, and he couldn't help making a swallowing movement.

From his angle, he could just see Lin Lang's sculpted profile, so perfect, so wanting to keep it for himself.

Crazy thoughts were brewing in Qi Mo's mind, this time he didn't force himself to endure.

[Congratulations to the host, Qi Mo's favorability has increased by 20 points, and the current progress is 43! 】

The sudden increase in favorability made Tianshu startled.

It couldn't help but smacked its lips, quite sighing.

Worthy of being a vixen.

There really is no one in the world who can withstand this provocation that is eager to refuse and welcome.

The wet and cold hair dried inch by inch in Qi Mo's hands.

He unplugged the hair dryer and softly called the person leaning on his lap: "Lin Lang."

no response.

Only then did Qi Mo realize that she had fallen asleep.

Her hair hung down, covering half of her face.

Qi Mo stretched out his hand and carefully pushed back the hair covering her face.

Reluctantly retreating, the fingertips gently rubbed against her soft as cotton face.

For every inch that is brushed, there will be a reddish inch left.

A slight smile appeared on his face.

Qi Mo gently bent down to hug Lin Lang and walked towards the bedroom, carefully placed her on the bed, and carefully covered her with the quilt.

After staring at the person on the bed for a few seconds, he turned and left.

However, Lin Lang suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed his wrist, as if it was a nightmare, muttering something in her mouth: "Father, don't be the dean, Brother Zixuan"

After hearing the last name, Qi Mo's eyes suddenly sank.

Brother Zixuan?

Called so intimately.

Does Lin Lang have anything to do with him?
Qi Mo's good mood just now was swept away, and he sat on the edge of the bed, grabbing Lin Lang's face as if punishing him: "Little idiot, sleeping on a man's bed and still thinking about other men? Huh?"

Lin Lang was not awakened by his movements, but frowned, turned around, and turned her back to Qi Mo.

Qi Mo's palm was empty.

He sat by the window in silence for a moment, then reached out and turned off the light in the room.

Then he walked to the other side and lay down beside Lin Lang.

"Good night," he said.

Qi Mo closed his eyes, but Lin Lang suddenly opened his bright eyes.

She pretended to be inadvertent and squeezed into Qi Mo's arms, feeling the hormonal aroma of a mature man on his body, and only then did she feel sleepy.
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The sleep was short and long.

Qi Mo hasn't slept so deeply for a long time. When he dimly opened his eyes, he found that the little thing beside him was tiptoely lifting the quilt.

He smiled, grabbed her wrist and pulled her back: "Want to run when you wake up?"

Lin Lang was "shocked", and with a coquettish cry, she broke away from Qi Mo's hand and jumped to the end of the bed, her eyes were full of panic and helplessness: "Qi, Professor Qi, I, I, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. "

Qi Mo sat up and put his hands behind his head, looking at her flustered look with great interest, like a little rabbit.

As if deliberately teasing her, Qi Mo said, "Why are you sorry for me?"

He watched the girl's cheeks getting micro-powdered little by little, and listened to her eager but useless explanation: "I, I really don't know, I slept too deeply last night, I..."

(End of this chapter)