National School Prince Is A Girl

Just dragging it back, covering her eyes with one hand, pulling her whole person into a cool embrace.

When the faint smell of tobacco came, the thick bloody smell in the nose was obviously much smaller.

Perhaps no one thought that it was Qin Mo who stopped Bo Jiuhui at this time.

The man stood as long as jade, his long legs were long, his face was beautiful, his pure white shirt was stained with a little blood type, but even so, he could not conceal the aura he was born that day.

That is different from anyone.

If it had to be described, it would be like polished intact jade.

Especially when he covered the teenager's eyes, his low voice was even more so.

"Are you trying to kill him? Then close your eyes and get inflamed, it is best not to see so much blood."

Bo Jiu heard the words and took a back meal, but he wasn't doing it.

She knew that God was calming her.

Bo Jiu was indeed quiet, his long legs were there, and he didn't kick anymore. It seemed to be back to his usual way.

After all, there is a breath of reassurance in the Great God.

That kind of breath is not completely gentle.

It's too much to say.

But the few people next to me thought they had an opportunity and thought of taking advantage of this time to sneak attack on Qin Mo!

Qin Mo was never annoying. He dragged the boy with one hand and lifted his long legs, kicking those people on the ground fiercely.

one by one!

The action was caught in the wind, and with a sense of domineering.

No one dared to step forward.

Especially one of them was beaten to death.

It is even less dare not to take the risk again.

Bo Jiu was covered by the gods all the way. She didn't see anything, but she could hear the voices one by one.

The table is completely broken.

There is also a glass.

Wait until the God ’s hand is removed.

Someone fell to the ground, some fled in a hurry, Junko's pale face didn't show any blood.

Seeing Bo Jiu looked over at her, a trembling, also quickly escaped.

terrible.

Whether it is the teenager who has just kicked people.

Those who are still fighting cannot get close to their men.

These two people are terrible!

Bo Jiu only had time to see the scene where the Great God held the person with one hand and threw it on the ground.

Does this person even do this?

Even if it is stained with blood, will it give a methodical courage?

Inexplicable.

Bo Jiu felt such a skill, where did she seem to have seen ...

Between electro-optical flint, a very familiar picture flashed in front of me!

Bo Jiu only felt that his heart was paused.

Even Junko, who escaped, didn't care.

Instead, he raised his eyes and looked at Qin Mo.

It should be unlikely.

Great God should have never been to the fifth...

But, can anyone be more accurate?

After all, such a similar skill.

If it weren't for re-seeing, Bo Jiu would almost forget it.

Just three years ago, she was almost caught by someone.

She didn't see clearly what the person looked like, because the lights were too strong at that time, obscuring all vision.

After finishing the last case, she thought that she was safe and well, and she was already in the crowd, changed her clothes, and even wore her wig, just like every girl going to the masquerade, holding The purse, wearing a black hooded robe similar to the magic, with a light smile on the corner of the mouth, beautifully left the police behind.

However, at this time ...