National School Prince Is A Girl

1301-1320

Chapter 1301

Her jade white heels were soaked and her back was wrapped with a towel. the light rays reflected off the water droplets, bright and shiny. But her eyes were dark. she was like a sea demoness indeed, especially when she smiled and her lips were lifted and her posture was upright – an exquisite beauty. she wasn't the least bit embarrassed with her current state.

Bo Jiu reached for her cheeks, looking very handsome. She wanted to just press him down and finish the deed but before she could take action, he pulled her back into his arms, covering her in a dry towel. Even her eyes were wrapped up.

"Brother Mo." Bo Jiu didn't think it was a fair fight since she couldn't take action with her sight covered.

Qin Mo watched the drenched little ruffian try to act cool but now, she seemed more like an irritated kitten. She reached out her paws, trying to cajole her way out.

"Mmh?" He arched a brow, pressing her head onto his shoulders.

Bo Jiu finally quietened because she realized she wasn't the only one in the towel.

The almighty was wrapped inside as well and she was pressing against his bare skin. Mmh, this was how it should be. Why was he trying to distance himself? Bo Jiu smiled, her eyes turning into a line. She reached out, prepared to move.

"Up to no good?" Qin Mo pulled out an arm and pressed her mischievous paws down, his brows arched as he asked, "Seems like my sugar daddy really likes me?"

Bo Jiu arched her head up to look at him, smiling teasingly. "Yes, that's right."

"You can't touch randomly even if you like me." Qin Mo put her in her place as though he was caring for a prey he reared at home. "Turn over and look into the mirror."

Bo Jiu arched a brow. "What are you going to do?"

"Blowing your hair." He wanted to distract her from her disruptive ways. The almighty brought a hairdryer over and raised his arms.

Bo Jiu thought for a moment. She couldn't just force him because it didn't seem very nice for her to bully him while he had amnesia. "Alright, go ahead."

He turned, and his chest became a support for her back. They were covered with the same towel, which was just the right size, preventing her from taking advantage of him.

Qin Mo heard her sigh and laughed. "What is it? Are you very disappointed with my hair blowing? What are you thinking about the entire day?"

"How to bed you." Bo Jiu enjoyed the soft wind and laughed. "Isn't it obvious enough?"

Qin Mo looked over and couldn't help it, reaching out to pinch her face. "I'm expensive, let's dry your silver fur now."

"Silver fur?" Bo Jiu tilted her head. "It's the hottest granny grey, looks pretty good. Isn't it handsome?"

Qin Mo looked into her distinct eyes, the tear mole striking. Her nose, mouth and even her collarbone was beautiful. He leaned down and kissed her lips, his gaze deepening. "It's pretty."

Until this day, she was the most pleasing prey.

"Not as pretty as you." Bo Jiu was being honest. Her little princess qin had been good looking since young.

Qin Mo's fingers glid through her hair, the hair dryer blowing softly. "You sure those words are used to describe me? No guy would like to be described in such a manner."

"How about enthralling beauty?" Bo Jiu tried.

Qin Mo raised a brow.

"A temptress?" Perhaps this was a more fitting description.