National School Prince Is A Girl

"Hey, Brother Mo, are you a tiger, and you can't stop biting?" Bo Jiu's figure moved, avoiding this ambiguous posture, and still a beautiful skill: "I will force you to bite and go to treatment." With that said, Bo Jiu poked his right wrist: "So perfect, there should be no flaws, otherwise how to catch criminals in the future."

"It's the brain, not the hand, that catches the criminals." Qin Mo looked at the teenager and beat his broken hair. He was differently handsome: "I won't miss this national competition. You don't have to say it, understand?"

Bo Jiu nodded: "So I think we will make a compromise. You go to the United States for treatment. I will play in the first few games. I will hold on to the semi-finals. I will not let myself lose, and I will not let Dimeng lose."

Qin Mo did not speak.

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows, pulled the person's hand over, clenched his fists and put them up: "Mo brother, you should believe me, just like I believe in you, not to mention the fact that playing heroes is based on strategy, if you use three in the early stage Thousands of swords cut too much, and you will definitely be unable to do it in the later period. If the strength of the Shonan team is really because of a hand injury, you can’t go all out. Brother Mo, you will be more sorry.

"Fifteen days." Qin Mo raised his eyes: "I will only leave for fifteen days. During these fifteen days, you have to tell me anything."

Bo Jiu smiled: "Sixteen days, one more day to fly."

Qin Mo didn't want to bargain with someone. He only looked at the clavicle that had fallen so hard, and his eyes deepened a bit, then pushed the boy away and pulled a towel.

"Where?" Bo Jiu also stood up, why couldn't he chat.

Qin Mo threw a few words without looking back: "Bath, want to be together?"

"I'm afraid I will be jealous when I see Mo's figure, but I can't help it anymore." Bo Jiu made an excuse: "I went downstairs to play games with my aunt. When you took a shower, Mo, I packed up and I took you to the airport.

Qin Mo looked at the young man's back, and instead of showing any signs of softening somewhere, he agitated upward.

It's really crazy.

Qin Mo stooped down and pulled away his trousers. He even ripped off his home clothes with his upper body. He was taking a cold shower and the water dripped and his body was awake.

However, the desire to get the person's mind has not changed.

The beast trapped deep inside.

I don't know how long it will be kept.

If it is not that person, maybe he can do whatever he wants.

But it was because it was that person.

Not to mention being disgusted, he didn't want to see even a little alienation.

Qin Mo changed his clothes and went downstairs again.

The sound of the hero has sounded.

After playing the game, An Ying is still very cute and has been talking: "What the hell is this Master, I have beaten the blood, and he does not continue to fight, he rushed to the tower and went to fight the tower.

"There are many newcomers in the mobile game version." I only listened to the teenager with a laugh, while operating my own phone, and did not forget to glance my head: "Hide in the grass and wait for me."

An Yinghou expressed a little excitement. Generally, this state means that Jiu wants to take her to kill. Such a play is very interesting.

But before the person was killed, the teenager was dragged up by Qin Mo, pulling his wrist, and the voice near Bo Jiu's face was low and deep: "It's not that I'm going to be taken to the airport."

"Now?" Bo Jiu smiled: "Then I had to pit my aunt and hang up for a long time, it is estimated that it will be limited to another day."