National School Prince Is A Girl

Then he turned his head and woke up.

Body aches, especially two legs.

But none of this compares to the ambiguous red remaining on her neck.

Bo Jiu's eyes sank for a moment, and the first reaction was to look at his chest, so the obvious mark did some processing.

Otherwise yesterday's situation ...

Whenever I think of yesterday's situation, Bo Jiu's ear tip automatically turned red.

Don't think about it anymore.

Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows, she was already white, and now she was not wearing a coat. When she sat up, the sunlight penetrated in, and the quilt was scattered like snow. The temperament is still there, like ice and snow that has been dusty for a long time.

She didn't get out of bed immediately. She was wrapped in a quilt and happened to meet the princess's glass eyes. She couldn't help itching, so she grabbed the cat and squeezed her paws.

When Qin Mo pushed the door in, he saw such a scene, his eyes deep as the night.

Because whether it is a bed, or a person and a cat, all belong to him.

In every case, he didn't want to let go.

When Bo Jiu heard the sound, he would of course raise his eyes. After seeing the person coming, his hands would have a little convergence.

To be honest, to say that Bo Jiu doesn't want to see who he is now, it must be a great god.

The main reason is that her purpose of sleeping is not simple.

However, Bo Jiu is also the character of Xie Cheng's life, so she might be too shy to do so.

He took the initiative to open his mouth: "Mo brother, do you have anything to eat?"

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows halfway, but this guy was kind, he reached out and took the sand cup beside the table, lifted the lid, all the overflowing smell of pork bones.

There are green onions on the face of the hand, the bones are very soft, and the appearance is very good. Just looking at it will not be bad.

The only thing that makes Bo Jiu feel awkward is that the bowl of noodles was fed by the god himself.

When making eye contact, it is inevitable that it will dodge a bit.

However, Bo Jiu also knew that the god loves cleanness, and when sucking noodles, he was very serious and didn't drip the soup there.

If it ’s not the Great God ’s voice, “I ’m the first time.”

What does Bo Jiu's action of eating noodles stop?

Qin Mo looked at the man's face, his face was careless, and the precious was almost ascetic: "Since you are responsible for sleeping, what do you say?"

Suck!

Bo Jiu swallowed the noodles, and immediately felt that it was a great feast, and could not help reminding the god: "Mo brother, girls are more disadvantaged in this kind of thing."

"Is it?" Qin Mo opened the official Weibo, and then called up a Weibo topic that many people had reposted before. That topic is which god you most want to sleep in.

Undoubtedly, Qin Mo topped the list.

Spade Z came later, although it has a good momentum, it is only ranked third.

"Now who do you think is more disadvantaged?" Qin Mo hit the lighter in his hand with black broken hair, with a slightly curved corner of his mouth.

Looking at the data, Bo Jiu had the urge to be the first for the first time in his life.

"I have never been in contact with other girls, nor have I always confessed to someone, so I would never meet someone, so I said I was confessed."

The voice that pressed to my ears was still nice.

But why each one is talking about her black history from the side.

Qin Mo fed the teenager to eat the last bite of noodles, and then put down the wooden chopsticks. The sound quality was cold and summed up, "It seems that who is more disadvantaged?"