148 His Little Brother Needs Discipline!

The young man was lying in bed. She looked very pretty, especially with that face. The pure white cotton pajamas that she was wearing set off her skin perfectly and made it look like ceramic jade. Her silver hair was dashing, her face was beautiful, and the way she curled up her lips at that moment perfectly added some inexplicable sense of temptation.

Qin Mo glanced at "him" and stood up, lifting his right hand and putting her completely under the covers—out of sight, out of mind.

She needed to be disciplined.

"Later on, if you go to those dirty places again, it won't be as simple as just tying you up."

Qin Mo already knew this young man was born with good looks, but he didn't expect that "he" would totally look like a ceramic doll.

Qin Mo suddenly thought of that gathering among the military compound kids. There was this young boy who would come into the square and sweetly call everyone big brother.