National School Prince Is A Girl

What is it like to have a boyfriend with an IQ and a black tongue.

Kiss him, stop talking.

That's how Bo Jiu did this. He reached out directly and pressed behind Qin Mo, his mouth slightly tilted forward.

Qin Mo did not expect this kiss.

Obviously, being kissed suddenly.

But soon, he took the initiative and pushed her whole body away, but her forehead was against her: "There is something for you."

and also?

Between Bo Jiu's eyebrows, Qin Mo had thrown something over.

Dark red account book?

Bo Jiu has not spoken yet.

Just listened to the voice in my ear again; "It's not that I want to give it to you, this is a real thing."

Hearing the words, Bo Jiu raised his eyes: "How did you get your household registration?" Those in the army should be more complicated.

"This kind of thing can be done by your mother-in-law, is it difficult?" Qin Mo casually kissed someone's eyes.

Bo Jiu uncomfortably coughed, his ears were a bit red, mother-in-law or something, why the great god can say so naturally.

However, with the hukou book of the Great God, it really caught people.

Well, the overbearing president will always hold the account book of his sweetheart, which in some ways fits her well.

Of course, if the great god does not say the next sentence, the world will be better.

"So, should we go home and talk a little bit about your derailment during the game? Hmm?"

Bo Jiu: ...

She really underestimated the great god's vengeance ability.

The result of the chat.

After returning home.

He took her to the sofa and coaxed her to say a lot of shameful words.

That kind of depressing force hardly made her persevere for a long time, including his heavy breathing sound and the sweaty face, which made it difficult for anyone to refuse, no matter men or women.

Bo Jiu didn't even know when they ended, just listening to the pulse and heartbeat gradually becoming less intense, and the body's numbness had not dispersed, he was hugged again.

The temperature in the room rose again.

The sound of water splashing on the ground can be heard.

The mist wafted through the beautifully shaped lips through the noise.

Probably afraid of who heard it.

Bo Jiu subconsciously bit the voice.

But he came with a chuckle: "Do you think the servants are still here? Only us."

Bo Jiuyi trembled: "Slow, um, slow down."

But I don't know that such a voice will make people more uncontrollable.

Qin Mo thought she probably never knew how beautiful she was.

Because the complexion is too white and delicate.

So every time, she will have a thin layer of powder all over her body.

And a face will always be so dumb, with the ear-heavy hair sticking behind the ear, especially if the clothes are soaked in water, it will only make people want her more ...

Suddenly.

The kiss fell on the body like a petal.

Bo Jiu closed his eyes and endured.

"Good boy." The man's voice was low, and when he concealed into the night, he looked even more sexy ...

As we approached early morning, he realized that his hand had penetrated into her pajamas again.

Bo Jiugang said: "Tired".

His kiss fell on her ear: "Good, medicine, good for your health."

medicine?

Bo Jiu has no thought to consider these.

All you can feel is the man's gentle movements and the smell of the medicine.

Qin Mo is indeed a medicine in his hand, and it is specially made for people to adjust. Such a prescription is rare. Looking for an old Chinese medicine, they also use precious medicinal materials collected from the Qinghai-Tibet line, which are really good for girls. Can support the body.

It is not easy to think of medicine.

The TCM has a strange temper.

It ’s not always possible to get rich.

It was Qin Mo who specifically asked after the last fight with someone over medicine.

The old Chinese doctor originally thought that such a younger brother should have done something wrong, and he wanted to use this to cure the injury in that area.

Three times down.

The old Chinese doctor only knew that this man was too affectionate, afraid of hurting his lover, he would want this prescription.

According to him: "My lover is a little small."

At the beginning, the old Chinese medicine doctor was blowing his beard: 'A little, how small?"The main reason is that this brother is not big.

Qin Mo chuckled: "I am an adult and will go to university this year."

"That's fine." The old Chinese doctor then agreed to give him the medicine.

However, in the end, because Qin Mo played chess so much, he would win the old man one game every time.

I really can't even find an excuse.

But the old Chinese medicine doctor can see that this man is really too concerned about his little girlfriend.

Many successful people like them say that money is important. In fact, time is the most important thing for them.

But no matter how he made excuses, the man was very patient and even inspected every medicinal material in person.

This kind of cooking is probably done by putting a person's pain into his bones.

The old Chinese doctor also thought that if the man brought his girlfriend next time, he must tell the girl that he must cherish the man. There are not many good men now.

It's really not much.

Because honestly.

Not many boyfriends help their girlfriends get dressed.

Bo Jiujian stretched his waist lazily, his hair messy, and his voice brought the low dumbness that had just woken up. There was that kind of natural arrogance, but because of the perfect sound line, it would not make people feel bored: "Water . "

"Put your clothes on first, there will be water naturally." Qin Mo's legs only need to bend slightly when he speaks, so the voice leans against Bo Jiu's ear, low magnetic, like feathers can wipe her heart same.

Had to convince, Bo Jiu said soft.

Okay, get dressed first.

"cuff."

In the end, Qin Dashen couldn't see it, so he started it himself.

Bo Jiu was very served by the experience. As early as when the great god spoke, he was handed over by his wrist,

Speaking of the dressing requirements of the Great God.

No matter how she wore it, he thought she was a little ruffian.

This was the case when he was a kid.

The two are really different styles.

She belongs to the free and easy faction.

He was spotless and doubtful, this person had no childhood fun at all.

However, the Great God really lived up to the words "clothes and beasts".

Bo Jiu looked at the man in a white shirt, noble and indifferent, even slender and beautiful with fingers to shine.

Who can think of such a temperament, once on the bed, fiercer than anyone else.

"Little hooligan, what bad things are you thinking about? Hm?" Qin Mo raised her eyes and touched the tip of her nose, her voice indifferent: "It seems that last night, I impressed you a lot ..."