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

Chapter 596 Professor Qi, Can I Bite You (48)

Lin Lang stretched out her hand like a catkin to Qi Mo.

She grabbed the top of the bath towel that Qi Mo was holding, and rubbed her soft cotton hand against his broad palm.

Then he left with full of ambiguity and fetters.
Qi Mo's palm felt hot.

It was as if something was burning in his palm.

[Congratulations to the host, Qi Mo's favorability has increased by 5 points, and the current progress is 23! 】

"You, get dressed quickly, don't catch a cold."

After Qi Mo said this, he hurried to the bathroom, his walking posture was especially stiff.

Lin Lang was lying on the sofa, pursing her lips and smiling, her peach blossom eyes were full of playfulness.

Someone was finally starting to see her as a woman.

The dense fog in the bathroom has not yet faded.

In the haze, a sweet fragrance belonging to a girl surrounded the tip of his nose.

Qi Mo darkened his eyes, quickly took a shower, opened the door and walked out.

He frowned again when he saw Lin Lang still wrapped in a bath towel sitting on the sofa: "Why don't you get dressed?"

There was a bit of blame in his tone.

Lin Lang bit her lips, raised her eyes and glanced at him cautiously: "That...my clothes got wet just now, so I can't wear them."

Qi Mo stood there for a while, then turned and walked into the inner room.

After a while he came out with a black shirt in his hand.

"Put this on." Qi Mo said.

Lin Lang looked at the shirt in his hand, lowered his head and raised his eyebrows.

Boyfriend shirt?
Qi Mo is planning to get angry.

Lin Lang picked up the shirt, said "thank you" and went to the bathroom.

A few minutes later, she came out wearing Qi Mo's shirt.

At this time, Qi Mo was about to pour himself a cup of coffee to calm himself down, when he raised his head and received [-] critical hits.

He wears that black shirt every day and feels nothing wrong with it.

But now wearing Lin Lang, she looks like a tertiary movie heroine.

The black shirt hung loosely on her body, the neckline was ripped a little messy, revealing her snow-white collarbone.

The hem of the clothes just covered her buttocks, and the two straight and slender long legs were dazzling with white flowers.

Lin Lang was already white, but the black shirt made her skin even more like snow, making her look extremely smooth and tender.

Her hair was wet and hanging to one side, and her eyes were innocent and loving.

Somehow, Qi Mo always felt that there was endless temptation and lust hidden behind those eyes.

It wasn't until Lin Lang reminded him softly that he escaped from the edge of fantasy:

"Professor Qi, your coffee."

Qi Mo looked down, the coffee in the cup on the table was already overflowing, but he still kept pouring the coffee.

Qi Mo quickly put down the coffee pot, picked up a tissue beside him and began to wipe the table.

Linlang curled her lips and brushed her hair back, and then restored her innocent face: "Professor Qi, then I'm going to sleep."

She turned around to leave, but Qi Mo suddenly stopped her: "Is this how you plan to go to sleep?"

Lin Lang looked down at herself: "What's wrong?"

Qi Mo moved his lips, put down his cup, walked to the sofa and waved to Lin Lang: "Come here."

Lin Lang held back the joy in her heart, and walked towards Qi Mo with a calm expression.

Qi Mo bent down and took out the hair dryer from the drawer under the coffee table.

The reason why Lin Lang wet her hair was waiting for this moment, but instead of running over happily, she refused desperately, "Professor Qi, I can do it myself."

"Sit down." Qi Mo said two words lightly.

It is like some kind of order that cannot be violated.

Lin Lang raised her feet and walked over to sit on the soft sofa.

(End of this chapter)