National School Prince Is A Girl

Finished.

Bo Jiu now only has such a thought in mind.

After Qin Mo picked up his phone, the time of the two seemed to be stuck.

Empty for half a second.

Qin Mo looked down at the teenager on the bed.

The teenager was looking at him too, and that face was still clean and beautiful, just how to look and how to make people ... want to learn.

"Attack? You?"

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows halfway, then raised his thin lips and smiled, still standing on the side of the bed, but his left hand was pressed down and propped on the bed.

Bo Jiu could obviously feel that the mattress was stuck a little bit because of the action of the Great God.

Qin Mo bent his waist bar halfway, his one-leg knee pressed against the mattress, and his legs were too long.

The handsome and expensive face was pressed towards her without warning, the eyes were deep and dark, like a poppy blooming, with a strong abstinence.

Chen Xi hit his deep and straight facial features, but only seemed more oppressive.

The distance between the two is very close, and Bo Jiu is a little difficult to move.

The great god is too cunning, and even the path behind her is broken.

This posture made her look like he was trapped under him.

The light scent of the mint belonging to the man struck her in all directions.

He looked at her like that, and his indifferent eyes seemed to be attacking at this moment, exuding a dangerous and beautiful luster when hunting.

"Since you insist that you are attacking so much, your brother has to practice with you to see if you are attacking more, or I am attacking more."

Qin Mo said that he would renovate his younger brother who was in trouble three or two times.

Qin Mo's action thoroughly reminded Bo Jiu.

"Mo brother, I have something to say about this!" Bo Jiu stepped back a bit, but Qin Mo directly held his wrist.

The Great God disagreed: "Oh? Still talking?"

"Everyone who is thrown out when playing werewolf kills must leave a last word before he dies." Bo Jiu looked seriously.

Qin Mo was intrigued. He wanted to hear what the bear boy wanted to say, and gave him the werewolf to kill, so he raised a brow at the teenager, which meant to signal him to continue.

Anyone who plays "Hero" knows that offense is the best defense.

Bo Jiu leaned back and sat upright, so he kissed Qin Mo's right face so unpreparedly, the black and white eyes and the silver hair that just woke up and looked at slightly, smiling and handsome You Xiecheng: "I want to say, Brother Mo, in your early morning, you would do this kind of bed-dump action for me. I would think you are also interesting to me? Can't help but want to kiss you."

Qin Mo did not expect that Bo Jiu would have such a movement. He stopped with one finger, his emotions sank, his eyes deepened, like deep well water.

Bo Jiu took advantage of the opportunity to escape from the predicament, so he stood with one hand in his trouser pocket and sighed regretfully: "Mo brother, what do you say? I just thought I was coming back a little bit , You're broken like this again, it's not good, it's not good. "

At this time, Qin Mo was smirked by him, and his lips were seemingly hooked, so he stood upright and stepped barefoot on the floor, as if falling into heaven.

then.

The right hand caught the person back with just one push!