National School Prince Is A Girl

Bo Jiuwen smiled and looked up at Qin Mo, his eyes were a little too beautiful.

Then, she nodded her toes and her thin lips approached Qin Mo's left ear. There was only a short distance away, and her voice was soft: "Mo brother, if you want to see me undress so much, it will make me think you are interested in me. . "

Qin Mo's eyes sank suddenly, pulling the teenager away.

With that kind of strength, Bo Jiu didn't stand firm, almost hit the hanger behind him, or Qin Mo reached out in time and dragged the boy back.

The face was obviously a little chilly, but it also looked like a smile: "Where did you learn these words from?"

Bo Jiu saw that the man didn't want to let go of her, and the smell of a good cigarette lingered in her nose, and she was not in a hurry. She said lazily: "If you go to a lot of nightclubs, you will learn how to chant. I do n’t know my previous reputation. "

"You were famous before?" Qin Mo's eyes grew deeper, and he put the unsmoked cigarette directly into the teenager's lips. He reached out and patted the little face that made him angry and hate, voice It was still light, but it was an irresistible momentum: "Go over and change your clothes, and speak in my ear next time ... I'll pick you up."

Bo Jiu believes in the skill of the great god, especially in the discipline of her.

Being a brother of the Great God, there are really many things to watch out for.

Fortunately, after the gods pushed her away, she seemed to despise her approach, and the speed of changing clothes was significantly faster. A pair of "you hurried to change the roll out."

The great god is cold from beginning to end, but the face is really handsome, even if you wear sportswear, it is like the protagonists in the comics. The heroic and expensive are not ridiculous.

Bo Jiu looked at the man's back and secretly sighed with relief. He walked to the underwear and threw the school uniform jacket aside, followed by a bend, and took off his jacket.

Bo Jiu's undressing pose is very handsome and very fast.

But what she did not expect was that when she took the sportswear to wear it ... a click!

The locker room door was unscrewed!

The man leaned so elegantly on the door frame and looked at her with all his spare time. He was a little bit of a wait-and-see attitude. He raised his eyebrows. "That's why you didn't want to change clothes because you were too thin?"

Bo Jiu is very fortunate now that she didn't close the closet just now. The half-open one just happened to cover her chest.

Realizing that the man was coming towards this side, Bo Jiu quickly moved the jacket on his head to the head, when the skirt was just pulled to his waist.

The man approached her, dragged her with one hand, set aside her broken hair, and looked at her with deep eyes: "What's the panic?"

Bo Jiu lowered his eyes and deliberately lowered his tone: "I'm afraid that Brother Mo will laugh at me when I see it. I'm not as good as Brother Mo. I'm shrivelled and white, and I don't even have abdominal muscles."

Qin Mo paused his fingers when he heard the teenager say this. When he was as big as a teenager, he seemed to care about his figure.

No wonder this guy has been awkward since the beginning just now, and refuses to take off his clothes.

It turned out to be a rebellion peculiar to adolescence.

Qin Mo still understands this.

In his view, the teenager is very good in all aspects except for sultry. A little rebellion is fine, and this little rebellion is also related to the self-esteem of the teenager.

As an older brother, he seems to give the teenager more privacy.

After all, they are not pro ...