688 Sweet, Sweet, Swee (1/2)

His Young Master's intimate behavior caught Deputy Zhang off guard.

He glanced at the rear mirror subconsciously.

The Almighty always has the same pleasant smell.

It was as clear as the glacier on Kunlun Mountain, but with a summery hint of pines and cypress; it lowered one's guard.

But Bo Jiu didn't really fall asleep as with the Almighty's palms on her abdomen, it wasn't possible for her to fall asleep.

She had to be on high alert during this sensitive period, but the mild pressure he exerted was still soothing, dulling the pain to a large extent.

When Qin Mo tilted his gaze over, he could clearly see the faint shadows beneath the youngster's lowered lashes.

”There isn't where the stomach is. What sickness is it?”

It was a faint question that struck the crux.

Bo Jiu replied calmly, ”My intestines hurt, it happens when I catch a cold.”

”What?” Qin Mo asked leisurely.

Bo Jiu wasn't sure if the Almighty had caught on, but the moment she wanted to move, the Almighty held onto her right arm. ”Stop fidgeting, aren't you sleeping?”

Bo Jiu's abdomen was weighing her down. In order to prevent being suspected, she explained, ”I'm just changing my position.”

Qin Mo eyed the youngster before replying faintly, ”Go ahead, the car is big enough.”

The moment his words landed, Qin Mo reached an arm out. Bo Jiu slipped downwards, and he inched back so that the youngster's head could rest on his thighs.

It was as the Almighty had said, the car was big enough.

Lying down like that wasn't uncomfortable; even though her legs couldn't straighten fully, it could be placed in front.

But, this position… The Almighty seemed to be treating her like Princess.

Princess sat beside the driver seat. After noticing his master's actions, he stretched his neck back and purred.