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Qin Mo's lips brushed past her ears and even though he didn't kiss her, it was even more intimate. He looked into her eyes and laughed lightly, alluring and deep.

She could feel herself heating up. Fortunately, they had their limits.

Bo Jiu pushed him aside and took out her phone. She could hear the stewardess's heels as she approached and soon, the curtains were peeled aside.

"Sir, we have landed safety, please take your belongings with you when you leave the plane and have a pleasant journey."

That was probably the benefit of splurging; they had their own private space on the plane.

Bo Jiu caressed her neck, smiling suavely. "Thank you."

The stewardess fell into a momentary daze, taking a moment before nodding.

Bo Jiu placed her phone on her ear, speaking in a hushed tone. Both her and the Almighty didn't have any luggage.