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Together?

Qin Mo frowned deeper when he heard this sentence. He turned his head and saw the little tiger getting up. Her legs were bent and she was grabbing her little keyboard with one hand while rubbing her eyes with another. It looked like she wanted to jump down the bed.

Qin Mo didn't want to breathe in deeply anymore. He just reminded her in a calm tone, "Little Bo Jiu, you are a girl, I'm a boy. Can you tell me how we are going to pee together? Huh?"

That tone meant that he was unhappy. Bo Jiu's mind immediately got cleared up. Her hands froze for a moment and she smiled. "I forgot about that. Momo, don't be angry. I know how to whistle. I can stand at the entrance and whistle for you."

Qin Mo turned his head and gave an indifferent smile. Then he stuffed the lady back into the blanket and threw two words at her. "Stay here." No kidding. If someone was whistling outside, who was able to pee?