Chapter 1273 - Darling, We are Lovers
National School Prince Is A Girl
Bring me home?
Qin Mo swept a glance at the person hugging him. He reached out and lifted her chin. This person was really interesting. Didnât he see his blood-stained palms? Or did he not see the dead man at the side?
There was blood everywhere and he was the one who had killed them. None of the speedboats on the lake dared to approach him but this fearless youngster leaned forward. What was he trying to do?
Qin Mo studied his face, before replying, âThe people behind you donât have any intention of letting me home.â
Bo Jiu immediately took a clear stand. âWe arenât on the same side, Iâm one of the bad guys.â
There wasnât any emotion on Qin Moâs face, especially right now when his lips were turned upwards, the poker card never once leaving his fingers. It was obvious he didnât trust Bo Jiu. âYou called me brother. Are you my younger brother?â
âNo.â
He had originally thought the youngster would admit it since that would lower his guard. Qin Mo hadnât expected her to deny it, his brows arched upwards.
The youngster stood up, her pale lights touching his.
Qin Mo stiffened. He could feel the youngsterâs breath and the cooling tenderness. There was a faint fruity taste that entered his senses. The warmth stopped him from pushing the youngster away.
Then he heard the youngsterâs voice. âIâm your sugar daddy and we are lovers.â
Qin Mo stiffened again. His gaze landed on the youngsterâs lifted lips and pressed her head downwards, with a slightly lowered body, his breath blew into the youngsterâs ear. âYou mean I not only fell for a boy but was even taken care of by him?â
âBrother Mo.â Bo Jiu chuckled. She didnât deny his claims and instead reached out for his hands, moving it to her chest.
The soft tough made his fingers pause, his brows furrowed. A girl? With no shame?
She behaved like a little ruffian, completely unaware of her shamelessness as she leaned forward. âYour favorite feeling.â
Interesting. Qin Mo was intrigued. He arched a brow slowly. âIndeed, I donât like it too big but other than being small, you donât seem to have any other merits.â
Bo Jiu: ... The dark Almighty didnât seem to have forgotten his sharp tongue.
âBut product inspection depends on my personal preferences.â Qin Mo reached out and pulled her into his arms. With his black trench coat as cover, his hands entered her clothes and touched the irresistible curve of her waist. It was smooth, porcelain white and delicate, just like a top-grade jade.â
The instant they touched, Qin Mo fell in love with the touch. His gaze deepened, hating the impact she had on him. He reached out and pushed her a safe distance away.
âWhat is it?â Bo Jiu started to blush, the feeling sending her ears ablaze.
Qin Mo smiled, a dangerous glint in his eyes. âSince you are my sugar daddy, shouldnât you be the one diverting the speedboats around us?â
Bo Jiu noticed his guard against the military and the menacing air that was seeping out of his eyes. It was an entirely different emotion. But even so, he was still him.
âWhat is it?â Qin Mo pushed a lock of hair behind the youngsterâs ear and smiled warmly. âYou are not willing? Arenât we lovers? You wouldnât even do something of this level for me?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Bo Jiu looked at him, her eyes clear and bright, showing a hint of her intelligence. âIf thatâs what you want, I will.â
She glanced over towards the speedboats but had no intention of giving out orders.
Before Bo Jiu could say anything, a voice came over. âQin Mo has to go with us, someone will settle the rest.â
It was a rejection. Since the situation was as such.
âYoung Master Tang, you should know I wonât be handing him to the military.â
Bo Jiu knew that even if he followed them back, the Almighty would be given the best treatment. But what about psychologically? Or perhaps, the result would be the same as before.
Qin Mo was no longer suitable for his rank. For the sake of everyoneâs safety, they would send him back to Jiang City. He had done so much and had sacrificed his favorite esports, trapping himself back to such a state. In the end, this was how he was treated. Just because he could no longer be the past Qin Mo.
The military wasnât wrong, he was too dangerous right now. While Kawang could hypnotize someone in a short amount of time, the Almighty had the ability to manipulate oneâs heart. Anti-reconnaissance, combat effectiveness, long-range sniping, and even the most natural reactions were familiar with the military battle style. Once he joined the dark side, the military was bound to be afraid of him.
Bo Jiu could only trust herself. She was afraid; afraid they would see him as a second Kawang, the psychological freak, keeping him captive.
That wasnât her pet. Her pet had always been a little prince â arrogant, indifferent, and righteous. He was most suited to be an Almighty. He should always be clean and untouched. How could she allow them to treat him like a virus, placed in quarantine â even if he was given the best facilities.
âIâm taking him away.â Bo Jiu smiled. âIf we canât settle this peacefully, I have my ways and I believe Young Master Tang doesnât wish to be an enemy.â
The man replied calmly, âZ, have you thought about the consequences of taking him away? The military would be after you but that isnât important. Are you sure he doesnât have other plans? He is extremely dangerous right now and you should know that. He might end up controlling you, making you do things his way.â
Qin Mo chuckled. He hadnât expected the man to be this smart. It seemed like his plan wasnât going to work out...
âIâll take full responsibility. I told you, this time, Iâm bringing him home.â
Qin Mo felt a shock run through him, turning to look at the youngster warmly. There were other thoughts in his bottomless eyes. She already knew about his plans. Ah, this was the reason she said, âIf thatâs what you want, I will.â
She had detected his bad intentions but yet, she had agreed to his request. Was she an idiot?