Bo Jiu adjusted herself by moving her left leg to the side, trying not to press her entire body weight onto him as she eased her position.
Qin Mo watched the youngster on his lap and an overwhelming emotion gushed out from his chest.
The desire to treat someone better and better.
He must be going crazy that there actually was a certain someone.
He yearned to tease her everyday, but couldn't bear to go too far.
Qin Mo tilted his head before leaning it on her shoulders, clearly in a cheery mood.
His fingers moved slightly, rubbing her abdomen inch by inch, until he realized he was addicted to this feeling.
He didn't wish to let go, this was the only person he wasn't willing to let go of.
Meanwhile, the group at the back were ecstatic.
Actually, all of them were finally agitated because they were on the way to their match as a team.
