National School Prince Is A Girl

The magician didn't deny it, otherwise, can you explain our Boss' sugar-making move just now?

I can't explain it!The recruits did n’t know that they thought that the big devil would occasionally be as gentle as the breeze, but they knew that they would n’t do anything to others!

The hunter took a step forward.

The magician asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I was hit by a crit. I have to take it easy. This is too terrifying. I'm totally unprepared." The hunter felt like he was a little finished. Really, the captain likes Blue Child. In his opinion It ’s the one that ’s the most.

The magician patted his shoulder: "I can understand how you feel, we were just like you."

"So, that guy chased the troops?" The hunter's imagination was good.

The magician looked up at the sky: "Yesterday you were an eyewitness."

He witnessed the boss being pressed!

The boss is ... pressed ... pressed ...

The more the hunter thinks, the more the world collapses.

At this time, a group of people had walked to the unmanned area, separated from the large troops, and finally went to the military aircraft for easy landing.

When Qin Mo looked back, he could see the young man holding a lollipop, and the black paint on his face was still stained with blood: "Thin Xiaojiu."

"Huh?" Bo Jiu was a little surprised that in this case, the god would actually call her the name.

Qin Mo slowly asked: "Have you finished the sugar?"

"Well, there is only a stick left." She sighed.

But even for Bo Jiu, he did not expect that the next sentence of the Great God would be: "Do you want to kiss?"

"?" Bo Jiu's collar was still being pulled, not moving.

I felt that the white coat was lifted up by the hand stretched out by the great god. The line of sight was the very close-looking handsome face. The black scarf had long been pulled to the position of his chin by such a dark background, only It seemed that the face was timeless and precious, and there were still a few black hair strands that blocked his beautiful eyebrows.

Most of his body seemed to enclose her in his arms, blocking not only the wind in the forest but also the sight of the hunters over there.

Suddenly close, as the thin lips fall, the smell of tobacco is lingering.

Bo Jiu felt that his breath had been taken away a little, and there seemed to be some fluffy paws scratching in his heart.

It was a very light kiss, like sugar hidden in the gods pocket.

Both of them had the smell of orange between their lips, and the silky numbness came from between the lips. They slipped across the skin thinly and swiftly, and for a while, only the smell unique to men remained in her nose.

It's the smell of smoke but with the smell of mint tobacco, which makes people want to let go.

The magician and hunter, who were not far away from the two men, just crashed!

No, Boss, are you bullying that we have never been in love?So is there no one here?

Even if you lift the clothes like that, we still know what a kissing pose is!

Is it ... the magician and the hunter glanced at each other, and with their knowledge of their own Boss, this is just saying, not caring if they would know ...

On the other side, Bo Jiu's breathing was a little messy.

But the corners of her mouth were faintly hooked, her head was still half-covered by a white coat, and there was a ruddy face on a small face, but unfortunately she couldn't see anything about the color of her face.

Qin Mo's eyes darkened and released the teenager, and then he cleaned the collar for her, and wiped off the blood on her face with her fingers. Qin Mo, who looked like that, didn't look like the serious cleansing disorder in the legend. Big Devil: "I like it so much?"