National School Prince Is A Girl

1353 The first one thousand eight hundred and eleven

Probably because the halo was too strong, and even his eyelashes were darker than before, and he cast a soft shadow on that beautiful and beautiful face like a crow wing, especially clean.

Bo Jiu wanted to get up, but when he moved, he woke up.

The eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and the gods always have a waking breath. The unexpected thing is that today this waking breath has not continued.

Instead, she held her wrist in one hand and pulled her whole body closer to her, with her forehead touching her forehead.

The lashes are all in front of her eyes, the most primitive way to measure her temperature.

Probably satisfied, his eyebrows spread slowly, and his voice still carried the lazy who just woke up: "It's a good recovery."

When he said this, his breath hit her face, even the tip of his nose touched.

The heart was inexplicably dialled.

Sweet Bo Jiu is about to kiss someone.

He did not let her succeed, half-browed, avoiding: "Want to do bad things again?"

"Good morning kiss." Bo Jiuyi looked innocent.

Qin Mo smiled: "No need."

Bo Jiu: ... Is it so unromantic to fall in love with God?

It's really not romantic.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he brought her a cup of granules.

Bo Jiu didn't like to drink medicine, he drank half of it.

The embarrassing thing is that when I fell, I was caught by the washed god.

"It seems that you have an opinion on the granules I gave you." Qin Mo said casually.

Bo Jiu said Yi Zhengzheng's words: "There will be a game to be played in a while. After drinking the powder, playing the game will make you sleepy."

"Because you start to burn, you will be sleepy." After Qin Mo finished speaking, she tapped on the bottom of her cup.

The Great God has a temperament. If he does n’t listen to what he said, it seems that he is just unreasonable.

Bo Jiu's head drank all the rest of the cup, Banlangen was not bitter, but Bo Jiu really could not bear the taste, originally wanted to rinse his mouth.

As soon as the cup was put down, he saw him lean over and kissed the corner of her mouth.

There was no unexpected kiss, and Bo Jiu's hand holding the cup was paused, and he heard him say with a smile: "Good, very good."

That is!Bo Xiaojiu, who was praised, had all her thin lips hooked up and couldn't hold back her happiness.

However, I don't know why, there is still a sense of familiarity.

This made Bo Jiu inexplicable when brushing his teeth.

Because it is going to the game, the clothes are also very simple.

The black and white team uniforms are not too complicated, but when Bo Jiu wears them, there will always be an unspeakable tension.

Today, she is not wearing a skirt.

Because the proof has been proved.

It's totally handsome style, like the beautiful boy who came out of the comics, the black diamond earrings on the left ear, flashing a little mans.

When she came out, what she saw was that the man was standing in front of the dressing mirror, leaning her head to sort out the sleeves, her fingers were slender and fair looking, as if it was just such a movement, you can think of him playing games It looks like it has astounded everyone again and again, setting an impossible record time and time again.

The skin of the Great God is really good.

Porcelain white always gives people an inaccessible cold feeling.

The breath of abstinence has never weakened since he put on the uniform.

Flying behind, the word Dimeng.

As he saw him, he stood at the highest place.

That's right.

Bo Jiu told himself.

This person should have stood in the glorious place, and never fell to the altar.