National School Prince Is A Girl

When the great god said this, the corner of his mouth was still smiling, and the breath hit her ears, which was a bit sultry.

Bo Jiu leaned over his head: "The two sides of the ice and fire are cold and hot, and it's stunned. If you go on like this, it's not good for my health."

Qin Mo's meal, unexpectedly, would be such an answer, thin lips fell on her forehead: "Now?"

"It's hot." Bo Jiu said with a smile: "Brother Mo, I just ate a piece of candy. Do I have to kiss? Baozhun is sweet."

Qin Mo removed the quilt from the ground, and after listening to her words, the beautiful eyebrows lazily picked up: "You want to beautify you, little rogue."

"Sleeping on a bed, even without a kiss, is a gangster." Bo Jiu breathed out, and there was a bit of crimson in her face, and she wanted to kick the quilt.

As soon as he moved, Qin Mo held his leg, and his voice was a little deep: "Is it possible to catch a cold?"

"The quilt is thick." Bo Jiu didn't want to hug someone across the quilt, which was too distant.

Qin Mo glanced at her ruffian look: "Did you regret taking out my handsome man's plan?"

"Sorry." Bo Jiu watched the man reach out and drag himself, and then changed the quilt. The body weight was very light, but the temperature was comfortable, saying that he embraced the waist rod in front of him.

Qin Mo didn't refuse, but he also ordered a certain prey: "Don't move your hands."

"It's a little difficult." Bo Jiu said seriously: "If I play the game for a while, both hands are occupied, and I have a little self-control."

Qin Meng let out a sigh and couldn't see the anger.

Bo Jiu knew that he had seen through her temptation. After taking the phone, he thought about it and said, "Brother Mo."

"What?" Qin Mo leaned on the head of the bed, playing cards between his fingers.

Bo Jiu tilted his head: "Would you like to look at your official Weibo account?"

"Want to show me?" Qin Mo's eyes deepened when he asked this sentence.

Bo Jiu nodded: "I also want you to know that there are many people waiting for you."

Qin Mo didn't speak anymore, and gave out a hand, his expression somewhat casual.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't see it himself.

He didn't have much interest in the past.

But looking at her, I hope he will see it.

This made Qin Mo's breath cold.

Also, it is estimated that no one will like him today.

Including her, probably the same.

Qin Mo's thin lips ticked, and there was no temperature in his eyes: "Mobile."

Bo Jiu moved his finger and turned off the screen: "Forget it."

Qin Mo's face is precious: "Huh?"

"If you don't like it, just don't watch it." Bo Jiu's voice brought a smile: "Anyway, it's no different if you don't have amnesia. This is better. No one robs me."

Qin Mo's eyes were shocked, and soon returned to the original state, his voice slowly: "Then you have to take me seriously."

"Yes." Bo Jiu said, holding the phone in his palm.

Qin Mo glanced at him: "Aren't you going to play games?"

"Don't you like it? Don't hit it anymore." Bo Jiu pointed his tongue against his cheek.

Qin Mo opened her mobile phone screen: "You like it, I think you hit it, and you always want to do bad things."

Bo Jiu raised an eyebrow: "Brother Mo, if you don't say the following sentence, you will be more pleased with the favor of the gold master."

"It's a pity that the latter sentence is my truth." Qin Mo patted her face gently, and the voice was lazy and nice: "Go ahead, let me see how you play."

Bo Jiu's mouth corner: "Watch me play games, you will fall in love with me, I am very handsome in the game."