National School Prince Is A Girl

Bo Jiu paused at the sign.

When he lifted his eyes, he was greeted by the man's beautiful jaw line, the arc of the corner of his mouth was faintly upturned, and his face was precious and ascetic. When he looked at her, he was still careless.

I thought this was the end.

No one thought that Qin Mo opened his arms and leaned over to give Bo Jiu a hug, followed by his voice: "I hope you will become a very good PLA in the future and protect the people you want to protect."

The hug came fast and went fast.

Others saw nothing in their eyes.

At most, it was because Bo Jiu performed so well.

Only when Bo Jiu was standing there, when he looked at the person in front of him, his heart seemed to be filled with something, his fingers touched the marks on the combat uniform, and even his palm was hot.

There are countless cheers ringing in my ears.

It seems as if I graduated.

This training session is indeed coming to an end.

Tomorrow is the last day.

When tomorrow is over, they will either perform the mission or return to the original army.

In order to pass the comprehensive score.

On this day, Bo Jiu had already opened the quilt for the fifth time and folded it up again until the evening.

Qin Mo came back after the meeting and leaned against the door frame. After watching her for a few seconds, he walked over and pressed Bo Jiu's hand on the military quilt: "Press it here."

After the guidance, Qin Mo didn't stay much, squeezed her face: "What do you want to eat?"

"Meat." Bo Jiulan smiled lazily, trying to get a kiss when he leaned over.

Qin Mo reached out and pushed the person away: "I'm sweaty, go take a shower first."

"Okay." I didn't kiss anyone, but I thought about being able to admire the beautiful men for a while, and it was okay. Bo Jiu whistled.

Qin Mo smiled. After pushing the bathroom door open, he first turned on the shower, and then held down his Bluetooth headset: "At 1 o'clock in the morning, a group starts, a temporary selection of people gathers, the movement is small, the speed fast."

"Yes."

"Yes."

"Roger that."

After several sounds came.

Qin Mocai threw his combat uniform aside.

Standing upright under the shower, after the black hair was wet, the heat rose up a mist.

Probably because of the things hidden in my heart, Qin Mo's bath takes longer than usual.

When he came out, he saw the boy sitting on a wooden chair, bowing his head and not knowing what he was doing. The waist was stretched, and the white was a little tempting.

Qin Mo paused for a moment, and when she walked over, she reached out and held her waist.

Thin Jiulong spent two seconds and just wanted to speak.

Qin Mo took her one step first, brought her back, and put it on the bed: "What are you doing?"

The voice was close, even the breath.

The smell of the shower gel and the light scent of mint hit her face with his movements.

Bo Jiu avoided the scratchy breath, but still couldn't control his heartbeat: "Give you a return."

"What did you want to send me last time?" Qin Mo's finger touched her lips.

Bo Jiu tried not to care about that portion of the sesame, as the words "electronic car" had just been spoken.

His hand had penetrated into her dress, and the palm temperature permed the girl's fair-skinned skin.

Bo Jiuyi trembled, and suddenly his eyes widened. The feeling of numbness was too unpredictable. She passed through her coccyx and spread to her limbs: "Outside ..."

After all, it was the army, and Bo Jiu had to beware of the presence of someone.

"Nobody." When Qin Mo said these two words, he bowed his head and kissed Bo Jiu's lips. The sweet breath between his nose made his eyes deep.Bo Jiu closed his eyes, and the trembling lashes seemed to be stained with crimson.

It seemed that fireworks exploded from my mind.

I can't think of anything else in my head.

It seems as if the body can burn as long as the person breathes.

Every time by this time he would stop.

After all, the location is wrong.

But today, he doesn't seem to plan to stop ...

Bo Jiu opened his eyes in the dark and held his hand: "Mo brother, this is in the army."

"The troops also allow the cave to flower candles." He looked at her, his eyes dark as night.

When the waist was held by someone, the teenager's neck was stretched, and maybe she didn't realize how attractive she was.

But in Qin Mo's eyes, he couldn't bear it anymore.

He drew his hand in again, and the teenager's combat uniform was rolled into the right position by him. The delicate and tenderness under his palm made him unable to withdraw his hand.

At that moment, Bo Jiu only heard his own heartbeat and was deafened.

Not to mention the body temperature, it has long lost its standard,

Finally, he hugged her whole person, and the whole person was soft, and it was crispy somewhere.

The outside wind rushed in, blowing the curtains.

In the dark, it is the sound that the temperature keeps rising without being noticed ...

And the other side.

The prince was completely unclear why he was left behind.

He had never seen an uncle like this, watching his eyes full of pride, but something else.

"Your assessment passed."

This is the first sentence said by the old head.

The crown prince was ignorant for a second, then jumped directly: "No, isn't there a comprehensive score tomorrow?"

"Do you think that you came in really just selected at random?" The old chief glanced at his nephew: "Before you have entered, you have already entered the assessment period. Tomorrow's comprehensive score is just to cover up this. The start time of the action. "

Prince Edward patted his head: "Uncle, you wait, let me think about it."

"Don't think about it." The mace came in from the outside, his eyes faint.

The crown prince thought he would give himself a reason.

Langya only said four words: "You can't figure it out."

Prince Edward: ...

"Then I passed the assessment by myself?" The crown prince would ask euphemistically.

Langfang glanced at him: "There are still a few, each one is notified separately, now you know, tidy up, and go to the meeting place with me."

When Prince Prince heard this, he didn't have to worry about it. Since there were a few people in total, there must be black boys among those who were definitely selected.

A little bit of time passed.

As the night deepens.

There was a shallow silence in the troops.

Bugs sounded one after another.

The cold moonlight hit down and shone by the bed.

Qin Mo bent halfway, leaned on one knee to the ground, rubbed someone's face with his fingers, and then leaned in.

That kind of kiss is very light, with almost no traces.

Outside the window, clouds and mist rushed out, and when the moonlight came out again, only the sleepy and tired teenager remained on the single bed of the army ...