Jia She has a red envelope group [Red Mansion]

Qin Mo looked at Jia She with a serious face.

#Quiet makes people desperate#

"Well, I... Am I poisoned?" Jia She's voice trembled slightly.

Qin Mo didn't speak, but looked at Jia She meaningfully.

Even if Jia Amnesty was calm, he couldn't stand Qin Mo like this, so he took off his clothes in a hurry.

Poisoning will have traces of bruises and the like on the body.

Jia She looked back and forth at his upper body, but couldn't see his back, "Why is there no mirror!!"

Jia Amnesty didn't know much about Jianghu, and he had heard a lot of books. The storyteller said that if he was poisoned, in order to stop the poison from reaching his heart, he would have to cut off his limbs.

The more Jia She fantasized, the more he fantasized, and now he feels uncomfortable...

"Qin Mo, check to see if there is a black bruise on my back." Jia She turned around and missed Qin Mo's smirk.

Jia She's back has a little muscle, not as soft as a woman's lines, but compared to a martial arts practitioner, the lines are much softer. I have to say that Jia She's skin is really good, and it is also very white.

Jia Amnesty belonged to the kind of complexion that would never get dark no matter how much sun was applied to it.

Looking at Jia She's back, Qin Mo remembered that night, because Jia She couldn't reach his back, except for the back, he had written all over the place.

The fair skin is lined with black ink.

Qin Mo's eyes suddenly darkened.

Seeing Qin Mo "meditating", Jia She was a little flustered, "Uncle Qin, you are really my uncle..."

Regardless of the back, Jia Amnesty wanted to see if his legs were intact. Didn't he say that the legs were major arteries?

At this time, Jia She completely ignored Qin Mo's existence. Anyway, he had undressed in front of Qin Mo not once or twice, and it became a habit.

Jia Amnesty walked forward, a few people away from Qin Mo, and then planned to pull down his pants to have a look.

First pull the front to see, there should be no, Jia Amnesty looked at it very carefully.

To be honest, this kind of behavior is really a little perverted.

After reading the front, Jia Amnesty wanted to look at the back, because the back couldn't just pull down the pants, because the angle of the neck was not enough, so it had to be pulled down a little.

#Serious Exhibitionist#

Just as Jia She was about to start moving, Qin Mo strode over, and he reached out to lift Jia She's pants.

He still has business to talk to Jia She, and he can't let him tease himself like this.

Not wanting the movement of the two to be too smooth, just as Jia She pulled down his pants, Qin Mo's hand went up, and it happened to stick to someone's buttocks.

An embarrassing silence...

The heat from Qin Mo's hands made Jia Shen feel his ass was burnt.

After standing still for a while, Qin Mo broke the embarrassment first. He took a step back and let go of his hand.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Jia She always felt that Qin Mo pinched himself when he let go.

Illusion, it must be an illusion, Jia She said in his heart.

"I have checked, you are not poisoned." Qin Mo said.

"Really?" Jia Amnesty turned around, "You don't want to check it anymore, is it a chronic poison?"

"Why, Mr. Jia insists on stripping naked for Qin to see?" Qin Mo asked, he took a few steps forward and posted Jia Amnesty.

#The feeling of being molested#

"That's unnecessary, hehe..." Jia She stepped back a bit, "I saw it clearly enough before."

As soon as these words came out, Jia Amnesty wanted to slap himself twice.

Qin Mo hummed, yes, the two of them had seen it clearly before.

Jia She felt that his body was hot, so he didn't understand why he always had the feeling that they were not of the same gender in front of Qin Mo, even though they were two gentlemen.

Jia Amnesty rubbed his clothes on secretly, and only then did he feel better.

While Jia She was putting on his clothes, Qin Mo took the medicine for sores.

"It hurts a bit, bear with it." Before applying the medicine, Qin Mo said to Jia She.

Every time he saw other people taking medicine, his expression was very painful. Qin Mo guessed that it must be very painful.

Treat Jia Amnesty's wounds first. Qin Mo's technique is very skillful. It seems that he suffered a lot of injuries while practicing martial arts.

Jia She said that he is a pure man, how could it hurt!

When Qin Mo was dealing with the wound, Jia Amnesty had a calm expression on his face. Although he was clenching his teeth, the porcelain slice was deeply pierced.

After treating the wound, Qin Mo began to apply medicine to Jia Amnesty.

"Ah, uh... um." Jia Amnesty was like singing an opera.

It is said that good medicine tastes bitter, maybe good sore medicine is like this, it really hurts, not just a little pain, Jia She blushed because of the pain.

Jia Amnesty's hands trembled, their palms were cold.

But all the big talk, he doesn't have the face to scream pain at this moment, isn't he a bitch.

#try hard to keep smiling#

#Laughing is uglier than crying#

Putting down the golden sore medicine in his hand, Qin Mo stood up, "I don't have enough medicine, I'll get it."

The moment Qin Mo closed the door, there was a sound of participation in the room.

It hurts……

Jia She in the room blew on his wound and wailed, but it was much more comfortable to yell.

Qin Mo outside the door did not leave, and there was still half a bottle of medicine in the porcelain bottle in his hand.

Jia She howled for more than ten minutes, feeling much more at ease.

The effect of the medicine began to take effect, and the place where the medicine was applied became cold and comfortable.

At this time Qin Mo came in, Jia Amnesty straightened his back and stretched out his hand, "Come on, Mr. Qin, please continue."

When he said this, Jia She felt that he was very manly.

"The medicine is almost the same, so there is no need to use it." Qin Mo said.

Hearing what Qin Mo said, Jia She felt relieved for a while, as if the injection was finally over.

"This time things are tricky." Qin Mo cut to the point with one sentence.

Jia Amnesty nodded, expressing his agreement. It's not a trick at 01:30, "And it's a little strange. Someone pushed me when I was wrestling. As for who, I don't know."

Jia Amnesty recalled the details.

"I think this matter is not only aimed at me, but Master Chang, someone wants to use my hand to kill two birds with one stone." Jia She analyzed.

If it weren't for Jia Amnesty's red envelope, the outcome of the matter would have been completely different.

Qin Mo didn't expect Jia She to see things so thoroughly, he underestimated him.

"Then who do you think is wrong?" Qin Mo asked, he didn't say his guess first.

"Do you know Kang Ting?" Jia She asked Qin Mo, because the last time he had a red envelope with a powerful god, Jia She got a hint from Kang Ningxi that he had evil spirits.

Kang Ningxi came to Yidu Academy and used the false name of Kang Ting.

Reminiscent of the force majeure when he fell to the ground, Jia She felt that this was not something humans could do, and he couldn't help but began to doubt Kang Ting.

"You're talking about the concubine daughter of the Kang family, Kang Ningxi." Qin Mo corrected Jia She's words.

"Did you see it?" Jia Amnesty was a little surprised when Qin Mo directly said Kang Ningxi's name.

Nowadays, the students in the school are all young, so it is easy for a woman to disguise herself as a man. After all, it is not a big surprise that her Adam's apple is not developed late.

Jia Amnesty only knew Kang Ningxi's identity because of the red envelopes from the immortals.

As soon as Jia She said this, it was immediately revealed that he also saw that Kang Ting was a woman.

Qin Mo looked at Jia She, "It seems that Mr. Jia already knows."

Jia She was slightly taken aback, probably because he was familiar with Qin Mo, and he said some words without thinking.

"Not to mention, I can tell whether it's a man or a woman at a glance." Jia She explained, saying this like a regular visitor to a romantic place.

"But I really didn't expect that she was the concubine of Kang Ning Palace." Jia She said.

Although Jia She believed that Qin Mo had no malice towards him, he had to protect his bottom line, and it was not good to show his sharpness.

"Be careful with Kang Ningxi," Qin Mo said.

Qin Mo hasn't investigated many things in depth yet, so he can only mention Jia Amnesty here.

It stands to reason that this matter has nothing to do with Qin Mo, but a certain person just changed his nature and started meddling in his own business.

"Thank you, Mr. Qin." This thank you, Jia She, came from the bottom of his heart. Although every time Qin Mo saw him, he was sneering and sarcastic, but Jia She could feel that he actually cared about him. As for why, Jia She attributed it to the possibility Because I look good.

"Yeah." Qin Mo hummed, "Just don't cause trouble."

Jia Amnesty scratched his head in embarrassment, "Next time, I will definitely not bother Mr. Qin."

"I hope so." Qin Mo replied.

Not to mention, these few times when Jia She was in trouble, it was Qin Mo who came out to rescue him. Could it be that the two are really enemies?

"Another day, I will definitely treat Mr. Qin to drink." Jia She said.

#感感感深一口气#

"Drink?" Qin Mo looked at Jia She.

"That... drink tea..." Jia Amnesty changed his words immediately.

"Hehe, it's getting late today, so Jia will go home first." When the topic of drinking was brought up, Jia Amnesty felt embarrassed.

"Then I'm leaving, Mr. Qin." Jia She hurried away after saying this.

Everyone in Qin Mo Courtyard knew that Jia She was very special to his master, and no one stopped him when he was discharged from the hospital.

Jia Amnesty didn't go back to Jia's mansion, but went to Bailiju. He asked people to go to Jia's mansion for a letter, saying that he had just entered the club and had to prepare for many things, so he would not go back to Jia's mansion in the next few days.

Now that Jia Zheng has become like this, Jia Amnesty is not stupid. Why go back and let Jia's mother take revenge?

When we arrived at Bailiju, as soon as Jia She opened the door, Daji rushed over and made a few loud noises.

Daji adapts to the dog race quite quickly.

Wuming also came over, looking at Da Ji, a flattering dog with a helpless expression on his face, rubbing his young master's body just after eating chicken drumsticks! !

Wuming doesn't know where his master picked up this gluttonous dog, and he ate two whole chickens in one day.

"Dog pig, come here!" Wuming shouted at Daji.

Dog pig, what the hell?

Daji yelled twice viciously, "My uncle is a noble fox!!"

Jia She smiled, it seemed that his little guard didn't like the old fox Daji very much.

"Young master, he, he, he, he ate two chickens today!" Wuming complained, and ate the chicken leg that he had kept. Damn, hate, hate! !

Jia Amnesty stroked the irritable Wuming like a comforting kitten, "Just buy a few more."

When Jia Amnesty patted his head, Wuming's ears turned red, "Yeah." Wuming nodded obediently.

Daji came to make trouble again and put his head under Jia Amnesty's hands.

#touch me touch me#

Wuming looked at Daji viciously.

Jia Amnesty was helpless, how could he have the illusion that he had two pets.

"Wu Ming, you go buy roast chicken first." Jia Amnesty said to Wu Ming,

"Yes, young master." Wuming replied, and gave Da a few vicious glances as he left.

Daji has a triumphant expression.

After closing the door, Jia She looked down at the coquettish old fox in his arms, "I need your help with something."