Chapter 1035
National School Prince Is A Girl
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
The Almighty seemed more dangerous than usual.
Just as she was about to say something, he lifted her jaw. At the beginning, she wasnât sure what he was up to. He brushed his finger over her lips, the sensation warm and tickling. That was when she knew the Almighty was wiping her lips.
His familiar scent engulfed her. The scent was thicker than the aromatic incense burning in the room, minty with a hint of tobacco. It was alluring and unavoidable.
âYouâre such a messy eater.â His voice was deep and smooth, with a tinge of laughter, which was rare.
Before she could lift her head, a kiss landed on the corners of her lips. It was slightly cold, yet comfortable on a summer night. It was as though the distance she felt had been an illusion.
Bo Jiu didnât understand. The confusion was clear in her gaze.
Qin Mo pressed her against the wall, the light kiss deepening and intensifying, swallowing her whole. Even his breath was unlike before.
Their hearts sped up, beating faster than before.
He sucked and teased and a numbing sensation engulfed her. Bo Jiu could feel her heart racing and her mind emptying into a blank canvas.
His hands seeped through her shirt onto her waist. Her shirt was slipped open, her porcelain skin exposed.
âBrother Mo...â Bo Jiu tilted her head, signaling for him to stop.
Qin Mo stopped, his lips lifted as his breath splashed onto her ear, his tone low and deep. âWhat is it? Donât you like it?â He was clearly aroused, his eyes glazed and devilish, his hair fluffier than usual, and his lips slightly swollen from the kiss.
Bo Jiu narrowed her eyes as she mumbled, âStop seducing me.â
Qin Mo paused lightly before breaking into a chuckle. He reached out to arrange her clothes, retracting his hands like a gentleman. âLetâs go.â
âMmh.â She watched as he took the lead, feeling as though something wasnât right. But she couldnât pinpoint the issue.
They left the study room one after the other.
At this moment, Movie Queen An and the international director were almost done with their discussion. They asked Bo Jiu when she could fly over so that preparations could be made in advance.
Qin Mo stiffened and then asked lightly, âFlying over?â
Movie Queen An laughed, feeling proud of herself. âJiu agreed to join our cast. Heâll fly over to America with me. Let me make this clear, Jiu agreed willingly. You may be his captain but you canât obstruct his decisions.â
Qin Mo dimmed, all the warmth leaving his body. âHe isnât suited to leave the country.â
Wasnât suited to leave the country? Movie Queen An shook her head. âSon, this excuse isnât convincing at all.â
Qin Mo put down his bamboo chopsticks.
With that, the youngster laughed lightly. âBrother Mo, do you want to come with us? I heard that the environment isnât bad and it would help in your hand treatment.â
She wanted him to tag along? Qin Mo hadnât thought about this at all since the person in front of him wasnât Young Master Fu but another soul. From his investigation, she had been planning to travel for a while as she was probably afraid that he caught on. Since she was hiding so many secrets from him, with the biggest secret the one he just discovered.
To invite him to come with them? She must be extremely confident he would never find out.
Qin Mo held his wine glass, taking a sip. âWhy are you going?â
âThree days later.â She had to act swiftly. Thus, Bo Jiu added another line. âI asked the director, there arenât many scenes so my portion should be done quite quickly,â explained Bo Jiu naturally. âOnce the filming is over, we can tour the area.â That would make the kidnapping easier.
Bo Jiu supported her chin with her hands as she answered his question while casually tossing a bait. âI have never travelled with Brother Mo before, this would be a good chance.â
Qin Mo chuckled. She was right, they had never travelled together before. But there was something else he found interesting. For instance, why did she insist on bringing him along? This time, what are you up to, Z?
Qin Mo tapped the corners of his wine glass, pondering it lightly before replying, âAlright.â
He could see her brighten almost instantly, like a willy fox that got her way. He smiled. âBut I have a condition.â
Bo Jiu knew it wasnât that easy to kidnap him. She leaned her chin on her palms and smiled lazily. âBrother Mo, what is it?â
âYou have to stay here the three days before we depart.â He watched her.
Bo Jiu paused. That was indeed a feat. If she stayed here, it wouldnât be easy to contact Hoshino. But that could be solved. The Fu Enterprise shareholder meeting was held tomorrow. For that, she could leave without raising the Almightyâs suspicion.
When she realized Movie Queen Anâs and the international directorâs presence, she was suddenly reminded of something, hence she added, âBrother Mo must want a free caregiver now that his hands canât be used. Sure.â
Qin Mo saw through her intention. He swept her a glance. âIs there a caregiver that falls asleep while on duty?â
âI have just started, itâll get better.â Bo Jiu chuckled, not forgetting to eat her meal.
Qin Mo watched her. She was as always unusually obedient when she ate. Bo Jiu buried her head in her food, and when she lifted her head, it was always in search for more dishes. He couldnât seem to get used to her adorableness.
Regardless of how accurate his analysis of Z was in the past; he had never once expected that this was how Z was like in reality. He recalled the time they had exchanged hands at the Fifth Avenue. She had been filled with arrogance and confidence even when she was surrounded by police.
But right now, she was seated beside him. He just had to stretch his hand to reach her furry head.
Qin Mo broke into a light smile. Z. No one disliked a rival that came voluntarily.