The fall was really not light, but fortunately, Qin Mo protected Jia She's head and waist, so the important parts did not suffer any major impact.
Qin Mo got up first, and slowly pulled his hands away from Jia She, the back of Qin Mo's hands were red, especially the hand protecting Jia She's head was a little scratched.
At this time, Jia Amnesty was a little stunned by the fall, and his whole body was numb and painful.
After a while, he still couldn't get up.
Qin Mo came to Jia She and squeezed Jia She's face.
Needless to say, the hand feels really good. After Qin Mo squeezed it once, it seemed that it wasn't enough and squeezed it again. The strength of his hand was not weak, and Jia She's face turned red.
"It hurts, it hurts." Jia She, who was thrown into a daze, finally came back to his senses.
The corner of Qin Mo's mouth hooked into a smile, "Can Mr. Jia get up?"
"Yes." Jia Amnesty replied bluntly, but just as he arched his waist, his back hurt for a while, and he probably would have bruises when he went back at night.
The painful Jia She's facial features all wrinkled together.
Putting one hand on Jia She's face, Qin Mo lowered his head, "Let me help Mr. Jia get up." The hoarse voice was next to Jia She's ear, and half of Qin Mo's body was pressed against Jia She.
"Don't dare to bother you, my lord, I can get up by myself." Jia She said, this position really reminded him of a certain scene in his previous life.
As soon as he finished speaking, Jia Amnesty turned his elbow on the ground, trying to get up by himself.
"Mr. Jia, you don't need to be polite." Qin Mo put his hand under Jia She's body while speaking, and lifted Jia She's buttocks to help him up.
Jia She retreated reflexively and pressed Qin Mo's hand.
Qin Mo frowned slightly, and Jia She froze immediately. At this moment, the posture of the two of them was as if Qin Mo was holding Jia She half in his arms.
this……
"Young Master Qin, how about a game?" Jia She moved forward secretly, the buttocks touched by Qin Mo's hands felt hot, which made Jia She really uncomfortable.
It's better to have a good fight.
The "follow what you like" red envelope has such a function, which can make people really like things that people like.
In the morning, Jia Amnesty became interested in chess, and now he is interested in the art of cornering.
However, it seems that Jia She's body can't take it anymore if there is another show.
Jia She made a gesture to get up, so Qin Mo simply hugged Jia She to his side. Judging from Jia She's current situation, if there was a fight, he might not be able to get out of bed for seven or eight days.
"Qin is very happy to compete with Mr. Jia, but it's too late today, why not another day." Qin Mo said in Jia She's ear.
next time?Next time hell!
Jia Amnesty didn't want to fight Qin Mo over here.
Just as Jia She was about to say something, Qin Mo stood up, put on his inner coat and outer shirt, and then looked at Jia She, "Can Mr. Jia still wear clothes?"
"Yes." Jia She immediately replied, Qin Mo's eyes seemed to say, "If you can't wear it, I don't mind dressing Mr. Jia."
Jia Shema slipped up and stood up. Although his hands and feet were inconvenient, he quickly put on his clothes.
Qin Mo stood aside without moving, just watching Jia She get dressed.
"It's getting late, so I'll take my leave today, thank you Mr. Qin for your hospitality." Jia Amnesty said politely to Qin Mo.
Qin Mo didn't speak, but walked towards Jia She.
What kind of trouble is this?
Jia She said that he couldn't figure out Qin Mo's behavior at all.
What are the meanings of not talking, or is there something wrong with Mr. Qin, he can't talk if he doesn't get close to people!
Jia Amnesty didn't back down, they were all men, he had nothing to fear.
If Qin Mo was biting his ear, Jia She decided that he would bite back. In terms of his real age, he was from Qin Mo's grandpa's generation. How could he be treated like this by a junior? He is an old driver among old drivers!
I don't want Qin Mo to come to Jia She's without saying a word, but to go straight to him, wrapping his arms around Jia She's waist...belt.
"If Mr. Jia likes this set of horns, Qin Mo will give it to Mr. Jia."
Jia Amnesty, ah!
He put on too hastily just now and forgot about the trousers, so he said why his legs are so bad, it turned out that it was because he was wearing two pairs of trousers.
Jia Amnesty didn't want to take off his pants again in front of Qin Mo, which was really embarrassing.
He could only laugh dryly, "Thank you Mr. Qin, I really like these pants."
When he said this, Jia Amnesty's expression was uglier than crying, but Qin Mo's smile was even wider.
There was no tradition of eating dinner in the Southern Dynasties, and it was getting late, so Jia She said goodbye again.
Qin Mo personally sent Jia She out of the house, which was not a small treat.
The servants in the house were all surprised, this young master is really capable!
Seeing Jia Amnesty getting into Na Lue Niang's carriage, Qin Mo turned and left.
Today he is in a very good mood, Qin Mo said that he seems to be a little interested in someone.
He is so unmanly, he needs to be trained properly.
Jia Amnesty on the carriage shivered, feeling that something bad was about to happen.
Jia Amnesty shook his head, maybe he was too tired, he told himself not to think wildly.
Leaning on the soft cushion of the carriage, when the carriage jolted, Jia Amnesty groaned in pain.
None of the servants outside the carriage dared to speak up, but they were all puzzled.
What's going on here?Something is wrong with his young master after he came out of the Qin residence, especially with his legs and waist.
The servants of Jia's family don't know what kind of cornering technique Qin Mo likes.
In this big environment, they couldn't help but think a little too much. His young master has put in a lot of effort to please the Qin family this time.
Back at the mansion, Jia Amnesty was not in the mood to report the situation to Jia Daishan.
If his father wants to know what happened today, let him come by himself, Jia She said that he is not like serving.
Back in his back room, Jia She lay down straight away. The muscles on his back hurt a lot, probably due to bruises, and Jia She didn't dare to show it to the family doctor, for fear of spreading rumors. After all, he went to someone else's house. It's hard to find a reason for visiting with injuries.
Nestled on the kang, Jia Amnesty took out his mobile phone that hadn't been connected all day.
As soon as I called, a lot of individual @own messages were sent by another person. The god of power, Jia Amnesty, has a profound influence, and he sent the red envelopes that he likes.
[Mortal Jia Amnesty]: I don't know what's the matter with the gods? @装势神.
[Possessive God]: You are finally online!
[Possessive God]: You are finally online!
[Possessive God]: You are finally online!
[Mortal Jia Amnesty]: I'm online.
[Possessive God]: I sent the wrong red envelope, hey, can you return it to me? @仙人贾恩.
[Mortal Jia Amnesty]: But I have already used the red envelope, and there is only one left.
Jia Amnesty is telling the truth.
The Possessed God knew long ago that Jia Amnesty had used it twice, and he could not recover from the past. What can be redeemed now is to return the last chance.
[Possessive God]: Just once, give it back to me @仙人贾恩
Jia Amnesty was not greedy, since he wanted to be in power, he sent out the red envelope.
[System prompt]: The mortal Jia Amnesty sent a red envelope.
[System prompt]: Yan Zhenren is so strong that he has received a red envelope from mortal Jia Amnesty!
[Possessive God]: Ahhhhhh, why don't you send out exclusive red envelopes! @mortal Jia amnesty
[Mortal Jia Amnesty]: My level is not enough.
[Possessive God]: Hey, that's my red envelope, can you return it to me? @颜真人
[Yan Zhenren]: There is no way to pay back the red envelopes, no!
[Possessive God]: Everyone, come and comment! @all
The Possessive God is very popular, everyone is there.
[Yan Jun]: Don’t bully newcomers @颜真人
[Puppet Taoist]: Don’t bully newcomers @颜真人
[Broom Star]: Don’t bully newcomers @颜真人
Seeing so many people @自己, Yan Zhenren couldn't bear it, but he didn't give out the red envelope he got, and it was a high-end red envelope, but he could send a red envelope to compensate.
[System prompt]: Yan Zhenren sent a red envelope of "my font is so beautiful".
The group was quiet for a while, and no one was going to grab this meaningless red envelope, which was embarrassing.
Jia Amnesty looked at the red envelope, and since no one wanted it, he snatched it himself.
[System Prompt]: Ordinary Jia Amnesty snatched Yan Zhenren's red envelope.
Just as Jia Amnesty snatched the red envelope, before he could use it, he heard the door of the outer room being pushed open...
Qin Mo got up first, and slowly pulled his hands away from Jia She, the back of Qin Mo's hands were red, especially the hand protecting Jia She's head was a little scratched.
At this time, Jia Amnesty was a little stunned by the fall, and his whole body was numb and painful.
After a while, he still couldn't get up.
Qin Mo came to Jia She and squeezed Jia She's face.
Needless to say, the hand feels really good. After Qin Mo squeezed it once, it seemed that it wasn't enough and squeezed it again. The strength of his hand was not weak, and Jia She's face turned red.
"It hurts, it hurts." Jia She, who was thrown into a daze, finally came back to his senses.
The corner of Qin Mo's mouth hooked into a smile, "Can Mr. Jia get up?"
"Yes." Jia Amnesty replied bluntly, but just as he arched his waist, his back hurt for a while, and he probably would have bruises when he went back at night.
The painful Jia She's facial features all wrinkled together.
Putting one hand on Jia She's face, Qin Mo lowered his head, "Let me help Mr. Jia get up." The hoarse voice was next to Jia She's ear, and half of Qin Mo's body was pressed against Jia She.
"Don't dare to bother you, my lord, I can get up by myself." Jia She said, this position really reminded him of a certain scene in his previous life.
As soon as he finished speaking, Jia Amnesty turned his elbow on the ground, trying to get up by himself.
"Mr. Jia, you don't need to be polite." Qin Mo put his hand under Jia She's body while speaking, and lifted Jia She's buttocks to help him up.
Jia She retreated reflexively and pressed Qin Mo's hand.
Qin Mo frowned slightly, and Jia She froze immediately. At this moment, the posture of the two of them was as if Qin Mo was holding Jia She half in his arms.
this……
"Young Master Qin, how about a game?" Jia She moved forward secretly, the buttocks touched by Qin Mo's hands felt hot, which made Jia She really uncomfortable.
It's better to have a good fight.
The "follow what you like" red envelope has such a function, which can make people really like things that people like.
In the morning, Jia Amnesty became interested in chess, and now he is interested in the art of cornering.
However, it seems that Jia She's body can't take it anymore if there is another show.
Jia She made a gesture to get up, so Qin Mo simply hugged Jia She to his side. Judging from Jia She's current situation, if there was a fight, he might not be able to get out of bed for seven or eight days.
"Qin is very happy to compete with Mr. Jia, but it's too late today, why not another day." Qin Mo said in Jia She's ear.
next time?Next time hell!
Jia Amnesty didn't want to fight Qin Mo over here.
Just as Jia She was about to say something, Qin Mo stood up, put on his inner coat and outer shirt, and then looked at Jia She, "Can Mr. Jia still wear clothes?"
"Yes." Jia She immediately replied, Qin Mo's eyes seemed to say, "If you can't wear it, I don't mind dressing Mr. Jia."
Jia Shema slipped up and stood up. Although his hands and feet were inconvenient, he quickly put on his clothes.
Qin Mo stood aside without moving, just watching Jia She get dressed.
"It's getting late, so I'll take my leave today, thank you Mr. Qin for your hospitality." Jia Amnesty said politely to Qin Mo.
Qin Mo didn't speak, but walked towards Jia She.
What kind of trouble is this?
Jia She said that he couldn't figure out Qin Mo's behavior at all.
What are the meanings of not talking, or is there something wrong with Mr. Qin, he can't talk if he doesn't get close to people!
Jia Amnesty didn't back down, they were all men, he had nothing to fear.
If Qin Mo was biting his ear, Jia She decided that he would bite back. In terms of his real age, he was from Qin Mo's grandpa's generation. How could he be treated like this by a junior? He is an old driver among old drivers!
I don't want Qin Mo to come to Jia She's without saying a word, but to go straight to him, wrapping his arms around Jia She's waist...belt.
"If Mr. Jia likes this set of horns, Qin Mo will give it to Mr. Jia."
Jia Amnesty, ah!
He put on too hastily just now and forgot about the trousers, so he said why his legs are so bad, it turned out that it was because he was wearing two pairs of trousers.
Jia Amnesty didn't want to take off his pants again in front of Qin Mo, which was really embarrassing.
He could only laugh dryly, "Thank you Mr. Qin, I really like these pants."
When he said this, Jia Amnesty's expression was uglier than crying, but Qin Mo's smile was even wider.
There was no tradition of eating dinner in the Southern Dynasties, and it was getting late, so Jia She said goodbye again.
Qin Mo personally sent Jia She out of the house, which was not a small treat.
The servants in the house were all surprised, this young master is really capable!
Seeing Jia Amnesty getting into Na Lue Niang's carriage, Qin Mo turned and left.
Today he is in a very good mood, Qin Mo said that he seems to be a little interested in someone.
He is so unmanly, he needs to be trained properly.
Jia Amnesty on the carriage shivered, feeling that something bad was about to happen.
Jia Amnesty shook his head, maybe he was too tired, he told himself not to think wildly.
Leaning on the soft cushion of the carriage, when the carriage jolted, Jia Amnesty groaned in pain.
None of the servants outside the carriage dared to speak up, but they were all puzzled.
What's going on here?Something is wrong with his young master after he came out of the Qin residence, especially with his legs and waist.
The servants of Jia's family don't know what kind of cornering technique Qin Mo likes.
In this big environment, they couldn't help but think a little too much. His young master has put in a lot of effort to please the Qin family this time.
Back at the mansion, Jia Amnesty was not in the mood to report the situation to Jia Daishan.
If his father wants to know what happened today, let him come by himself, Jia She said that he is not like serving.
Back in his back room, Jia She lay down straight away. The muscles on his back hurt a lot, probably due to bruises, and Jia She didn't dare to show it to the family doctor, for fear of spreading rumors. After all, he went to someone else's house. It's hard to find a reason for visiting with injuries.
Nestled on the kang, Jia Amnesty took out his mobile phone that hadn't been connected all day.
As soon as I called, a lot of individual @own messages were sent by another person. The god of power, Jia Amnesty, has a profound influence, and he sent the red envelopes that he likes.
[Mortal Jia Amnesty]: I don't know what's the matter with the gods? @装势神.
[Possessive God]: You are finally online!
[Possessive God]: You are finally online!
[Possessive God]: You are finally online!
[Mortal Jia Amnesty]: I'm online.
[Possessive God]: I sent the wrong red envelope, hey, can you return it to me? @仙人贾恩.
[Mortal Jia Amnesty]: But I have already used the red envelope, and there is only one left.
Jia Amnesty is telling the truth.
The Possessed God knew long ago that Jia Amnesty had used it twice, and he could not recover from the past. What can be redeemed now is to return the last chance.
[Possessive God]: Just once, give it back to me @仙人贾恩
Jia Amnesty was not greedy, since he wanted to be in power, he sent out the red envelope.
[System prompt]: The mortal Jia Amnesty sent a red envelope.
[System prompt]: Yan Zhenren is so strong that he has received a red envelope from mortal Jia Amnesty!
[Possessive God]: Ahhhhhh, why don't you send out exclusive red envelopes! @mortal Jia amnesty
[Mortal Jia Amnesty]: My level is not enough.
[Possessive God]: Hey, that's my red envelope, can you return it to me? @颜真人
[Yan Zhenren]: There is no way to pay back the red envelopes, no!
[Possessive God]: Everyone, come and comment! @all
The Possessive God is very popular, everyone is there.
[Yan Jun]: Don’t bully newcomers @颜真人
[Puppet Taoist]: Don’t bully newcomers @颜真人
[Broom Star]: Don’t bully newcomers @颜真人
Seeing so many people @自己, Yan Zhenren couldn't bear it, but he didn't give out the red envelope he got, and it was a high-end red envelope, but he could send a red envelope to compensate.
[System prompt]: Yan Zhenren sent a red envelope of "my font is so beautiful".
The group was quiet for a while, and no one was going to grab this meaningless red envelope, which was embarrassing.
Jia Amnesty looked at the red envelope, and since no one wanted it, he snatched it himself.
[System Prompt]: Ordinary Jia Amnesty snatched Yan Zhenren's red envelope.
Just as Jia Amnesty snatched the red envelope, before he could use it, he heard the door of the outer room being pushed open...
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