895 Soaking in the Hot Spring Together (1/2)

The youngster's first reaction was to retreat since any other option would lead her deeper into the Almighty's trap.

Bo Jiu had always been agile. Thus her long legs stepped onto the chair skillfully and backed away from an obstruction before she glided towards the door. Her movements were suave.

Qin Mo lowered his lids. As he wasn't in a rush, he sipped his water leisurely before placing the bottle of mineral water aside. He glanced up, watching her back view with a gleam in his eyes.

When Bo Jiu reached the door knob, her lips twitched. When had the Almighty locked the door? When they came in?

She turned back at him.

Qin Mo stood behind her, tall and upright with an arched brow. ”Are you stripping by yourself or should I help you with it?”

What sort of option was that? Regardless, she wouldn't be the one at an advantage. Bo Jiu smiled, strolling over. ”Why don't we change the bet, let me take off your clothes, Brother Mo?”

Qin Mo paused, raising his lids slowly. His eyes were darkening as he watched her come close. ”That's up to you.”

”Let's start.” Bo Jiu lifted her lips. Rather than removing her own clothes, she would benefit more by removing the Almighty's clothes.

She seemed to be the one at an advantage.

However, the situation started to shift as it progressed.

Everything was fine when she just started removing his clothes, especially when she took off his top, Bo Jiu's hands moved about freely, experiencing his tight and defined abs.

The Almighty had a perfect figure.

But when he sat there, allowing her to do as she pleased, he seemed to radiate an elegance and sexual aura which far surpassed the greatness of his figure, especially in his position.

Bo Jiu glanced down at herself, reprimanding herself about her impatience. She should have rolled his shirt up gently before tugging it over his head.

Qin Mo shook his head gently and lowered his deep eyes, looking sexy and suave as his dark hair swayed.

Devil!

That was her first reaction.

Bo Jiu wasn't always awestruck because someone as narcissistic as her would always find her own reflection the most appealing.

However, at this moment, she couldn't help being struck.

”Like what you see?” a deep and smooth voice asked.

”Very much,” Bo Jiu replied. She even nodded and seemed to be in deep thought. Sleeping with the Almighty was indeed to her advantage.

Qin Mo smiled mesmerizing and tempting, an elegance flowing beneath his eyes. It was truly a sight to behold.

His hair was ruffled and his pushed up top exposed his defined lines. On the bottom was a pair of long black pants. Qin Mo sat beside the computer. He wasn't just handsome, his entire being was drowning in an indescribable sexiness.

On the other end, Bo Jiu sighed, contemplating on the favor he got during the creation of his being. Qin Mo held onto her hand, tugging her over. He spoke leisurely, ”You have to deal with the bottom now.”

He wanted her to remove it.

When Bo Jiu's hands were being guided towards his black belt, she had sensed something amiss.

If she was going to remove his pants, she had to… Bo Jiu widened her eyes, thinking of a back-up plan.

Qin Mo went straight for her waist, pulling her over to his side. He tilted his handsome face and placed his lips near her ears, his breathe splashing onto her. ”Don't be a sore loser, you were the one who altered the stakes.”

Bo Jiu bit her lips, itching to cut the Gordian knot and finish him off swiftly.

However, Qin Mo was enjoying the process and had every intention to prolong the process. He arched his brows as he reminded her, ”The zip on the pants.”

This time, regardless of how unbothered she was, she blushed, the heat spreading from her fingers up to her face.

Qin Mo watched the person in front of him. The youngster with her red-tinted face, the tiny hairs which could be seen on her clean and flawless face were all urging him to do more.

It wasn't possible not to react.

In contrast to the aroused Qin Mo, Bo Jiu seemed more like the one forcing herself on him with her hands still leaning on his back, looking very much like a wealthy young master.

This was the scene Feng Yi had walked into when he entered with the back-up key, prepared to report the matters from Jiang City.

Feng Yi had seen many big scenes, but none of them had been as shocking as the scene in front of him!

This, what was with this situation!

He had never expected Little Spade to force himself on Young Master Qin! This… This was gossip he could talk about for an entire week! Young Master Qin actually allowed someone to be forceful to him? Based on the situation before, he had assumed that Young Master Qin would be the one taking the initiative, but now… Little Spade seemed like the fiercer one.

Bo Jiu detected someone's entrance, she turned and was about to explain when she saw Feng Yi.

However, before she could say a word, a calm voice spoke, ”Feng Yi, you are disrupting Little Spade's plans.”

What did you mean by her plans?!

Bo Jiu lowered her lids. She looked down at her position and glanced back at the currently disheveled and half dressed Almighty, who was clearly being forced onto the chair.

This… was indeed a misunderstanding she couldn't explain.

Indeed, Feng Yi swept her a glance, his thoughts clear. 'Little Spade, I never expected you to be like this.'

Then he replied, ”You guys continue.”

He took large strides out the room, his back emanating his desire to gossip with Lin Feng.

At that moment, Bo Jiu hadn't a way out. The Almighty's tactic really was brilliant.

”The obstruction is gone, you can continue.” Qin Mo pressed his hand back on the youngster's back, his gaze deep. ”If you aren't going to remove it anytime soon, I promise you, you won't like the consequences.”

Her palms bumped into a heated area, which sent a red flush through her. She pulled, getting through the arduous part and unzipping the pants.

For the first time, Qin Mo felt the ease of a zip. Next time, he would have to get a belt which was harder to undo.

As expected, watching the Almighty soaking in the hot spring was much more enjoyable than soaking in it herself.

How should she put it, it seemed as though she was at an advantage again.

Even though they were in the hot spring, Qin Mo's natural aura was still fully intact.

The sky had darkened, so the floor lights installed around the hot spring were bright and glowing and for a moment, it seemed as though all the lights had entered his eyes.

He was just like a king with his arms stretched out casually and his dark black locks slightly damp, and his back leaning against the stone wall. The water was slightly below his chest. As the water swayed, it gave her a faint glimpses of his exquisite chest line. There wasn't an inch of fat on his waist. His figure was truly surpassing all those famous models. Behind him was a strong wave of steam, surrounding him in a misty illusion.

It seemed as though this hotel was also part of the Almighty's family's business.

Bo Jiu sucked on her lollipop as she enjoyed the view. Just then, her phone rang.

It was from Lin Feng.