National School Prince Is A Girl

Bo Jiu, who was brought to the room by the Great God, knew it clearly.

Great God is looking for her to settle accounts after the autumn.

Lin Huahua's pig teammate really hurt her.

Instead of being passive, there is no preemption.

This is the style that Bo Jiuyi has been used to.

So as soon as she arrived in the room, she opened her mouth, looking slightly sincere: "I can explain."

"Oh?" Qin Mo glanced at her, turning poker on his finger. After hearing this, he threw the playing card on the coffee table, and the person leaned back.

Bo Jiuyi smiled: "Look, I'm a girl, right."

"Huh?" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows halfway, the attitude of the whole person is the same, you can start your performance.

Bo Jiu felt that she was not respected for this attitude.

Reaching out, holding the man's face, he continued: "Since I was a little housekeeper, Grandpa taught me how to be a lady, and I must be reserved."

Qin Mo heard the words and laughed.

"Laughing?" Bo Jiu raised an eyebrow.

Qin Mo took that guy's hand away and his voice was slow: "Then you are a failed education case."

Bo Jiu didn't care to smile: "Anyway, as a lady, I also want to save face, right? You can easily forget my black history, I will definitely say that you are chasing me, this is nothing wrong, brother. "

"It sounds like you are quite happy that I am amnesia." Qin Mo flicked the man's hand away: "In the past."

Bo Jiu: ... No, don't you even eat tofu?

"It seems that my gold master will always not focus on the key points." Qin Mo smiled, his mouth half hooked: "I asked another way, and when you see the good looking ones, you confess. Is it your preference?"

Bo Jiu immediately denied: "Of course not, this is a misunderstanding."

"Really? It's better to talk, I'm the first one to be confessed by you?" Qin Mo smiled lightly, especially making people feel dangerous.

Bo Jiu raised his eyes: "The first and only one."

Qin Mo looked at the black-and-white translucent eyes, where it seemed clear that he could only reflect his face.

He did not expect this to be the answer.

After all, the words just now are not made up out of thin air.

Speaking of this, Bo Jiu slightly squeezed his lips: "Speak the truth, Mo, you look so beautiful. Except you, who do I have to confess to?"

Oh, this sentence came to coax him again.

I thought so, but Qin Mo at this time turned his head and the smile at the corner of his mouth was clearly visible.

Visible this set.

Bo Jiu did n’t see this laugh, and continued to say there: “You are forgetting now, how hard you are to chase. When I was just a child when I was a kid, you were like a doll because of the long It ’s so beautiful, I ca n’t bear to talk to you loudly, you do n’t know, I was very fierce when I was a kid, and I was gentle to you. It ’s a pity that you do n’t sympathize. I wash it after eating, even before I go to bed. It looks like I'm in trouble, but it says that the lover's eyes show Xi Shi. Even if you look like that, I think you are cute. "

Otherwise, why would you treat you like a girl?

Of course, Bo Jiu would never say that.

"I was aware of my feelings at that time, and I shyly held my piggy bank to find you and confessed to you."

Speaking of which, Bo Jiu pressed his lips again: "However, the result was not satisfactory."

When Qin Mo heard this, he glanced at her: "Shy answer? Are you sure you are suitable for this adjective?" He could not imagine that the warm scene of the scene just now would be made by this person.

"I was still innocent at the time." Innocent wants to buy you, but you are too expensive.

Qin Mo casually raised his eyebrows: "Is it? My innocent gold master fell in love with me at first sight when I was a kid?"

"Well, I was three and a half years old at that time." Bo Jiu took the opportunity to hold the God's hand: "Do you understand the feeling that the heart is electrified?"

Qin Mo's expression allowed her movements, and then raised her lips humorously: "A three-and-a-half-year-old child can feel the heart's electric feeling, which I don't quite understand."

This guy really can pull, and his heart is electric.

Bo Jiuyi's face was deep: "That's right, I didn't understand it at the time. Now I want to come and just like you too much."

Hearing this sentence, Qin Mo couldn't help it anymore. He pressed the person on the sofa with his backhand and looked down at the person under him. A handsome face was halfway past and the breath slowly hit Bo Jiu's Ear: "Bullshit ends here. As for the private life of the gold master, I only have one request to mention. Since I have chosen me, I have always chosen me. Understand? If the gold master is too painstaking, I am not sure. What happened ... "

Bo Jiu wanted to speak, but his breath was disturbed by his kiss.

Not only the kiss, but also the hand he reached over, already in that position, opened her clothes, and leaned in from the top.

Bo Jiu was hot all over, unable to get rid of the numbness he brought, his clothes and hair were messy and full of ambiguous beauty, and his face with a pale face.

The kiss that gradually warmed up in her ears made her even softer with her legs, and her voice became a little intermittent because of his hands: "Outside, also, playing games ..."

"Yes," Qin Mo said, and one leaned over and placed the kiss on the side of her neck: "However, my gold master, when I please you, should you concentrate on it, eh?"

Where is this pleasing, obviously a sweet and scratching punishment.

He almost rubbed her whole body, but refused to give her a favor. Xie Cheng was like a sultry demon, and asked lowly in her ear, the voice was hoarse: "Always never Others confessed, eh? "

"Originally, I haven't had it before." The sound of friction between the clothes made Bo Jiu more and more difficult. He simply turned passive into active, long legs around his waist, then smiled, kissed his throat, Like a mermaid under the sea, there are charms everywhere: "Speaking of it, brother, you can really bear it."

Qin Mo's eyes suddenly deepened because of her movements.

The man in his arms knew how to crush his reason.

The word beauty is not false.

The smooth muscles are like jade.

In addition, when she was talking, the corner of her lips and the demon at the end of her eyes were like a beauty turned into a human beauty, which was specially selected to be used to charm the scholar.

She seemed ready to wait for someone to pick.

The clothes were messy, the collarbone was exquisite, the chest curve was rounded, and the top was lifted by his hand, revealing a bright and smooth white.

Enough to detonate anyone's urge.

And such pictures are all from his hands.

Including her emotions.

Qin Mo flicked with one hand, and then slowly smiled: "Do you want to stay in bed all day today? Don't you want to play anymore? If so, you will continue to pluck."

It is said that Bo Jiu changed his posture, like a rogue: "It is a pity that the time and place are not consistent."

"It's no pity, if you want to come, you can continue." Qin Mo said that he would lean over, and the smile of thin lips was so obvious.

Bo Jiu finally made people stop their hands, of course, they would not be stupid enough to continue to be punished: "No, the business matters, you have to know that I am an individual and forgiving girlfriend."

Qin Mo raised her eyebrows and let go of her.

Bo Jiu stretched out his hand and smoothed the jacket, pulling the big god to leave.

The man didn't move, and looked at her again, letting her pull, and supporting her jaw carelessly with one hand, the voice was still very sandy: "Are you going to let me go like this?"

What's wrong with this?

At first, Bo Jiu didn't understand what it meant.

Later, as he lowered his eyes, his long legs touched the place where he had obviously changed, and there was a burst of heat on his face.

He is still the same, but the precious and abstinent people want to get their fingers dirty.

It's estimated that there are only great gods who are so emotionally moved.

After half a minute.

There is no tendency to cool down there.

Bo Jiu also maintained the previous posture: "Do you want me to help you?"

"How to help?" Qin Mo glanced.

Bo Jiu whispered something.

Qin Mo smiled: "With hands?"

Bo Jiu sang, and those eyes were pretty: "Why? You don't like it?"

This guy is also bold.

It's often frankly overwhelming.

Qin Mo looked at her and said she was about to move, and all her disguise was removed. Then she held her hand: "You will only add fuel to the fire, and you will be crazy."

For the first time, Bo Jiu heard the god say such a thing, and he was drawn into the bathroom with a stunned eye.

It was cold water that was opened.

He asked her to stand outside the glass.

Even so, Bo Jiu could feel his breath floating.

five minutes.

It was faster than she helped him.

When he came out, he had changed his clothes, pressed the towel on his head with one hand, the black hair was still dripping, and his body was fresh after bathing.

In this way, the two talents left the room and went to the computer room.

Lin Feng, who was still eating there, immediately said after seeing the two: "Little Spades, you guys talked about something, why is it so long? Why did the captain take a bath? The desserts prepared by the grandfather butler Almost finished by us! "

Bo Jiuwen said, elegantly took the remaining piece of blueberry crisp into his mouth, and then smiled: "Senior Lin, you still don't want to talk today."

Lin Feng had a pair of eyes, quite puzzled, why not let him speak?

Seeing this, Bo Jiu turned his head and asked the god: "Mo brother, why did you ask so many people just now? Why do you have to ask him?" Ask others, her black history will not be turned out!

"It's needless to say, of course, the captain trusts me!" Lin Feng just finished eating, just about to support his proud chest.

He was interrupted by his captain's slow and slow sentence: "Because the characteristics of the pig teammates are more obvious."

Suddenly, Lin Feng froze.

Has the captain really lost memory?

Why has n’t the poison tongue been reduced?

It's terrible!

Even the captain who lost his memory, is this the same way?

Should he cry that he was just put on routine, or should he be fortunate that he has seen hope that more captains will recover ...