National School Prince Is A Girl

Lin Feng reached out his hand: "Yaoyao, this is not enough. Our Emperor League's rules, what must we do in the drawing, is it the captain?"

Bo Jiu heard the words and looked at Qin Mo. His eyes were particularly serious. That means, the great god, it's time to reflect your brother's essence.

Qin Mo watched the teenager for a moment.

Just when Bo Jiu thought things would change,

The man smiled, especially handsome: "Yes."

Bo Jiu: ... good brother control!

Qin Mo slowly took a look at the teenager ’s slightly depressed expression, and then looked at the opposite anxiety of Xue Yaoyao who wanted to end the teenager. He originally wanted to open his mind, but at this moment he reduced a lot, he took a step forward, The voice is very weak but very oppressive: "Be good, I will pick you up tomorrow, don't try to escape, understand?"

Does this mean that she must participate?

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows, in order to prevent accidents, he would first take the preventive injection: "It's okay not to escape, but brother Mo, let's say first, I'm not like Lin Feng, I have never had the experience of being a girl ..." Playing every day.

"Don't worry, I won't despise you."

Qin Mobing came to cover the tone of the water, let Bo Jiu understand that this woman can not hide.

Lin Feng, as a lying gun, finished Qin Mo and immediately shouted: "Little Spades, I have only had twice."

"Two times is not experience." Bo Jiuman casually critiqued: "No wonder it will become a team flower."

As a self-confessed man, Lin Feng touched his heart for a while, and he smiled handsomely: "Little Spades, I can fully understand the mood that you do n’t look good to anyone now. That ’s how I came from your predecessor. Yeah, I know very well that a big man is forced to be a prostitute, ah no, how uncomfortable it is to force a man to be a woman, but still, seniors still have to provide you with some props. "

"What props?" Bo Jiu dismantled a lollipop and slammed casually: "Isn't that just clothing?"

Lin Feng looked at you and did not experience the appearance of the world. His voice was low: "Some props are more important than clothing." Bo Jiujian carelessly said, now there are only two words left in her head, women , Women's clothing ... what other props.

"Hey, don't you." Lin Feng buried his head: "Give me your address, I will send the props to your house. You listen to the seniors. At this masquerade, the more you look, the less you will be. Recognizable, the chance of losing face is a bit smaller. "

Bo Jiu whined twice: "Brother Lin, after you just preached, does anyone know that I will dress up tomorrow."

"The team is not counted, mainly because there will be some fans to participate in the masquerade." Lin Feng joined the past: "Don't say Brother Lin, I don't teach you, you will make yourself a fan at that time, you know?"

It turned out to be the same. It seems that sometimes her brother Lin is also for people who can provide ideas ... plus a masquerade party, you can wear a mask.

Even if you are wearing women's clothing, you can hide it.

The more Bo Jiu thought, the deeper the smile on the corner of his mouth: "Brother Lin is reliable, this is really a good idea."

"That is, who is your brother Lin." Lin Feng is proud and looks good: "So these props are particularly important, and the disguise does not seem to depend on them all."

"What do these props refer to?" Bo Jiu always had a bad feeling.

Lin Feng raised an eyebrow: "For example, 34D collagen water polo, my goddess' chest is this number."