Jia She has a red envelope group [Red Mansion]

Jia Amnesty and Qin Mo looked at each other, their hands stopped there...

The arrow is on the line, if Jia Amnesty stops, he is afraid that his life will be bad for him in the future.

"I'm sorry, I'm shameless." Jia Amnesty made a major decision.

Ignoring Qin Mo, Jia Amnesty continued.

The room was extremely quiet, and Jia Amnesty could clearly hear the breathing of the two of them.

Under Qin Mo's gaze, Jia Amnesty felt hot all over, and inexplicably became even more excited.

What about shame?

In this way, Qin Mo's heat that had just calmed down was hooked up by someone again. He bent down and reached out to hold Jia She's hand. Just a moment later, Jia She died.

This could be the magic hand...

The familiar atmosphere filled the surroundings again.

Jia Moushen lay on the bed, buried her head in the quilt, and once again did not want to live.

If the situation forced the first time, the second time would be Jia She's playing a hooligan. Jia She felt that he must have been bent over by something just now, otherwise why would he inexplicably think of comparing the time with Qin Mo?

Qin Mo looked at Jia She, who was pretending to be an ostrich, and couldn't help smiling.

"It seems that Mr. Jia is not enough." Speaking of this, Qin Mo patted Jia She's butt, and Jia She, who was pretending to be an ostrich, only buried his head in the quilt, and the rest of his body was outside. Qin Mo saw everything there clearly.

This blow was not small, Jia She's buttocks swayed, and Qin Mo's slap print was left on it.

"It feels good." This was Qin Mo's evaluation of Jia She.

One shot seems not enough, Qin Mo seems to be planning to come a few more times.

Before Qin Mo could make a move for the second time, Jia Amnesty sat up abruptly, his face was flushed, and the circles under his eyes were also a little red when he looked carefully.

Don't get me wrong, Mr. Jia's little heart is not that fragile, he is either crying or ashamed.

#One more time to die#

Jia She was afraid that he was pretending to be an ostrich, and Qin Mo didn't know what he would do. After all, the two of them were just like that, and there was only one step left to go too far.

Jia Amnesty said that he wanted to keep his last pass.

"Thank you just now for standing up for my school boy." Jia She changed the subject, and while talking, Jia She even wrapped herself in a quilt, looking like a pissed off daughter-in-law.

In fact, Jia Amnesty didn't have to be like this. Qin Mo didn't intend to continue, and being interrupted again and again made Qin Mo quite unhappy.

Waiting for the next time, Qin Mo will definitely find a place where there are no other people at all, and take Jia Amnesty away completely.

Since Jia Amnesty said thank you, Qin Mo naturally accepted.

"Then how will Mr. Jia repay me?" Qin asked shamelessly.

"This..." Jia She did not expect Qin Mo to reply so shamelessly.

"I have been treated like this by you, how do you want me to repay you?"

Jia She dared to complain about these words in his heart, he didn't have the guts to say them out.

"How about tomorrow..." Jia Amnesty wanted to ask Qin Mo to have a good meal in the future.

#Thank you without sincerity#

Before Jia She could finish speaking, Qin Mo took out the album, "It's better to give it as a gift."

"it is good."

As soon as Qin Mo finished speaking, Jia She immediately complied. Anyway, this album is not his, so it is not a disadvantage at all.

Jia Amnesty felt like he was taking advantage of it.

"Then please ask Mr. Jia to come to my other courtyard another day." Qin Mo said.

"A different courtyard?" Jia She looked at Qin Mo puzzled, he felt that Qin Mo must have no good intentions.

"I'm afraid it's inappropriate to draw such a picture elsewhere. Of course, if Mr. Jia is willing, Qin Mo has no objection." Qin Mo said as he randomly flipped out a page of portraits, the main character of which was penniless.

"Young Master Qin, what do you mean?" Jia Amnesty began to pretend to be confused.

"Young Master Jia owes me a painting." Qin Mo said, "A painting of perfection." Qin Mo specially emphasized the word "excellence".

Is this an aboveboard hooliganism? ?

Jia Amnesty's face changed, no, he wants to go back on his word.

"If Mr. Jia is not free in the future, why not draw a part of it today." Qin Mo didn't give Jia She any time to repent, and directly pulled Jia She's quilt away.

"Just start from scratch, Mr. Jia, please cooperate." Qin Mo said solemnly.

His body suddenly felt cold, and Jia She subconsciously wanted to block it, but Qin Mo grabbed Jia She's wrist first, and put his hand behind his back.

"This place is a bit asymmetrical." Qin Mo looked at the red strawberry on Jia She's chest.

After all, it is necessary to "symmetrical" it.

"Let's paint another day, another day." Jia She changed his words immediately when he saw Qin Mo's posture.

Now he is really not sure what this Qin Mo can do, but next door is Daji and Wuming, both of them have pointed ears, Jia She doesn't want them to see him like this.

"Sir, I will go to Mr. Qin's other courtyard." Fearing that Qin Mo would not let him go, Jia She said again.

"Okay, then Qin Mo will wait for Mr. Jia to visit the mansion." Qin Mo said, looking carefully, there was a trace of a smile in Qin Mo's eyes that was difficult to detect.

When Qin Mo was dealing with Zhang Xiucai's matter just now, he "occasionally" knew that there was no one in Jia She's room, and somehow he felt much better after returning.

"If Mr. Qin is okay, I, I will go back first." Jia Amnesty said, slipping on his own clothes while talking.

It was so violent just now that Jia Amnesty's inner clothes were scrapped, leaving only the coat to wear, which is so embarrassing. ,

Jia Amnesty put on his coat and was exposed to the wind. He couldn't go out like this, and he couldn't call Wuming to bring the clothes.

Jia She looked at the person who was the culprit in front of him, he was well dressed, so Jia She was angry, but he was not angry at all, Jia She dared not speak out against Qin Mo.

"Then I'm leaving, Mr. Qin." Jia Amnesty wrapped up his outer clothes, trying to make himself look normal.

Qin Mo pulled Jia She back, and with this tugging, the outer shirt was pulled off, revealing Jia She's shoulders with strawberries printed on them.

Jia She said inwardly, "What a bully!"

Turning to face Qin Mo, "Is there anything else, Mr. Qin?"

#Smiling face greets#

#My face may have a problem#

Qin Mo took out his underwear from the closet, "Put it on." Qin Mo said to Jia She.

Jia Amnesty took the clothes, it was obvious that Qin Mo's size was one size bigger than Jia Amnesty's.

Big is better than nothing, Jia She put it on in a hurry.

"Mr. Qin, Jia is leaving first, no need to see him off, no need to see him off." Jia She, who was dressed, ran to his room across the street.

Just about to go in, but after thinking about it, he didn't open the door. Daji's old fox had a sensitive nose. Jia She was afraid that he would smell something indescribable, and it would be bad.

At that moment, Jia She left Bailiju, hired a carriage to buy clothes, and then went to another inn to stay.

Jia She took a shower first to wash off the smell on his body, and then put on new clothes. Looking at Qin Mo's inner garment, Jia She wanted to kick Qin Mo a few times as if venting his anger, but his feet never fell. That stingy Qin Mo was looking for him to get his underwear back, if it was damaged, Qin Mo might have something to do to hurt him.

After these few incidents, Jia Amnesty understood that Qin Mo was full of bad things, and he was still a hooligan, an old driver.

After taking a shower, Jia Amnesty did not go to sleep, but took out his mobile phone, the matter of Kang Ningxi weighed on his heart like a boulder

Turned on the phone, it happened that the gods were in the water.

[Broomstar]: Did you join the team you painted I guess @奥运达人

[Lucky Master]: Don't love me, my level has been adjusted from the sun to the stars by you.

[Door God]: Come on, come on, let's play together.

[Broom Star]: You are a little star, who will play with you.

It turns out that the You Draw I Guess app is very popular among the immortals recently. Many great immortals are playing it, and everyone is showing off their ranks. The lowest rank is Little Star, and the highest rank is Fighting against Buddha.

Seeing that it was about to start, the broom star who was too skeptical hadn't found anyone yet, so he was a little anxious.

At this time, Jia She was online.

[Broom Star]: Let's play together @仙人贾恩.

Aite, the immortal lord, Jia Amnesty dared not agree, so he quickly accepted the invitation.

The rules of the game are very simple, one person draws and one person guesses.

It was the first time for Jia Shen to play this game, and he acted as a painter. Perhaps influenced by being an ancient man, Jia Shen was a pretty good painter.

Every time I draw something, it is fast and good.

[System prompt]: Raise the broom star to the sun level.

[System prompt]: The mortal Jia She was promoted to the star level.

Seeing how good Jia She is as a painter, the gods began to scramble to form a team with Jia She.

But Jia She is not in the mood to play games right now.

[Ordinary Jia Amnesty]: Immortal broom star, Xiaosheng can still see black smoke on someone's head these few days, does it mean that the red envelope you sent me hasn't expired yet? @trouble marker

[Broom Star]: It has been invalid for a long time, is it because your eyes are dazed?

[Lucky Master]: Have you not used up my red envelope yet? @mortal Jia amnesty

[Mortal Jia Amnesty]: Yes, my lord.

[Lucky Master]: That's right, my red envelope has additional skills. If a person is in disaster, you can still see it before the red envelope is used up.

In an instant, the red envelope of the broom star was compared, and the broom star said that he was a little unhappy.

[Ordinary Jia Amnesty]: That's how it is. Thank you, the lucky master, for your guidance.

[Broom Star]: Cut, what's the matter, I also have a delay function.

Broom Star started to speak sourly.

[Lucky Master]: Oh...

[Broomstar]: What do you mean?

[Lucky Master]: Oh...

Jia Amnesty felt a subtle change in the relationship between Broom Star and Lucky Daren.

[Broomstar]: Isn’t it just the delay function? I recently studied psychology!

[Lucky Master]: Oh hehe...

[Broom Star]: I know what this mortal wants! ! !

While talking, Sao Baxing dragged Jia Amnesty into it.

Jia Amnesty didn't know what to say, so he could only smile.

Jia Amnesty thought the smiling face meant goodness, but actually the smiling face meant hehehe.

This made the broom star angry, and immediately he sent a red envelope to Jia Amnesty.

[System prompt]: The broom star sent a red envelope of "Break you" to the mortal Jia She.

Jia Amnesty received another red envelope out of nowhere, poke, poke you?