National School Prince Is A Girl

In that case, it naturally reminded Bo Jiu of a scene in the bathroom last night.

Especially this person, coaxing what she said ...

After Bo Jiu's ears were red, he smiled, leaned against his ears, and wanted to get a seal.

Who would have thought, she hadn't spoken yet, the breath just fell.

His eyes sank: "How many times have I told you, don't touch me like this again."

Bo Jiu intuitively felt dangerous and was about to evacuate.

He suddenly pressed her back to the soft double bed, even pulling away the clothes he had just worn.

Listen to the sound of the buttons falling on the ground.

Next came his fading breath.

But in the end she still didn't treat her.

But the more this is, the more Bo Jiu can't stand it.

He buried his face between her necks, his voice trembling sexy: "Do you want me to die, eh?"

Bo Jiu didn't move anymore. After all, the heat from him clearly told her how good he is now.

"If it wasn't for fear that your body would be unbearable, you thought I would be so tolerant." He said, opening his mouth and taking a bite on her neck.

Bo Jiu shuddered and hugged someone who was pressing on her. The vague memory was a bit sober. The god did give her medicine. It was still the same place ... Thinking of this, Bo Jiu's face was hot. Thorough rules.

I just want to take advantage of it.

It's not good that two people are familiar.

It used to be easy when she lifted the gods.

A little bit now, just not to let her kiss.

In a bit cruel, hugged her directly, and finally it was her who suffered from backache and backache.

Gradually, it dissipated with the dryness of the body.

Bo Jiucai noticed such a posture, she was indeed popular.

After all, it is rare to see who the Great God is so dependent on.

Being so dependent, she has no choice.

The boyfriend at home is such a princess.

Bo Jiu's mouth was ticked, and Qin Mo's hair was about to reach out.

"be honest."

The very light three words directly reached out and pulled her wrists up, holding the man to the closet in that posture.

Thin nine legs are long and white, so it will always give people a sense of chaos.

If it is a good woman.

She really is not at all.

There is no immortality.

Instead, it is gorgeous.

Even the dark mist appeared through his eyes.

And Qin Mo's temperament is completely incompatible.

Someone once said that.

Qin Shen must have liked the kind of pure and unpretentious woman.

After all, these people carry fairy spirits.

If they see such a scene now, they will definitely be speechless.

Qin Shen likes, with narrow eyes, tears and moles, long legs and white, natural charm.

None of these can be achieved in one word, she.

Yes, he likes her.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo bowed his head and kissed someone again.

Bo Jiu didn't care, and his fingers crossed the clothes hanging there.

Carrying her over should let her pick it up.

Whoever thought the Great God didn't mean that.

She directly picked a sweater and put a set on her head, two words: "warm."

Bo Jiu, who has always been the leader of Yan Yan, said: "Brother Mo, I am not handsome like this.

Almost ten minutes of tossing.

Bo Jiu, dressed as a bear, was finally free in life.

But before taking two steps, the man raised an eyebrow: "Bo Xiaojiu."

Bo Jiu leaned his head, and the pure black down jacket was put on a red plaid scarf, only that face was more handsome, like the breath in the comics: "Huh?"

"Since I have a boyfriend, should some actions be done?" Qin Mo's coat today is still a long trench coat, and his temperament is natural and precious. Even when he came out with him, there was a kind of indifference.

Bo Jiu took a look, his vacant right hand.

After a whimper, I walked over.

"Mo Brother." Bo Jiu's tone was very slow and very slow: "I will say it directly next time I want to hold hands." Princess Qin is still so arrogant.

He said, without waiting for Qin Mo to raise his eyebrows, he dragged the man's hand directly: "I'm so hungry that Aunt Zhang is not here, it affects my growth."

"Is this boyfriend a decoration?" Qin Mo squinted.

Bo Jiu took it for granted: 'Then cook for me."She is looking forward to what the great god says not to do, and then she can light up the skill of cooking instant noodles in front of the great god. Such a handsome skill does not show it off, which is not in line with her life pursuit.

Qin Mo did indeed say no, but the next sentence was: "Go to the cafeteria to eat, today you have the favorite beans and beef buns, just out of the cage."

The military compound has a canteen.

Yesterday they lived in the Qin family.

You can really go to the cafeteria.

When he heard the bean paste, Bao Jiu called out.

It is really a natural reaction.

Those who have n’t eaten it probably do n’t understand that the food in the compound tastes particularly good.

Because there are many old heads living here.

So the practice is according to the old life.

Fermented flour must be fermented overnight.

The beef is the freshest. After adjusting the sink, the onion, ginger and garlic, and the pepper oil will be dripped up, and the scent of la la will come out.

Not to mention that there are hot lentils in it as an adjunct. After mixing, put on a hot cage and steam for half an hour in a traditional cage.

Once out of the pan, the thin-skinned filling was bitten down, and the mouth was full of fragrance.

It's just that the younger generation in the military compound has either gone to the army.

Or rarely eat in the cafeteria.

After staying in the house before, Bo Jiuyi can't forget Aunt Zhang's meal, and the second is to miss the meat parlour in the cafeteria.

Now she is finally here again!

At present, Bo Jiu temporarily put aside the idea of ​​lighting up skills.

Just want to let the god go quickly.

After all, it's too late to go, it may not be eaten.

Bo Jiu didn't know that, before she woke up, Qin Mo had a phone conversation with the master over the cafeteria, and asked him to make an extra bag of meat today.

As for why walking so slowly.

Of course there is a reason.

Soon, Bo Jiu also felt something was wrong.

The grandpas and grandpas who met her just now came out from there with the adjutant. The voice was loud and loud: "Qin Xiaozi, bring your children to dinner again."

"Today is not a kid." Qin Mo said, holding Bo Jiu's head against his shoulder, smiling slowly: 'It's a girlfriend.'

Unprepared, it means Bo Jiu's present expression.

The grandpas also took a breath. After all, did n’t they say they were brothers before?

How to be a girlfriend now!

Qin Dashen gave a good explanation slowly: "She used to be shy and didn't want to admit our previous relationship so quickly. Now she is familiar and tells grandpas that there should be nothing."

Grandpas really looked away for the first time.

Beginning around Bo Jiu: "You kid is not kind."

"The kid is a girlfriend, so you have to ask your brother to find someone."

"Nine, you just say, when will let us drink wedding wine."

"Listen to your boyfriend, you know, although Qin Xiao looks cold, he is nice to people."

"Lady Qin is fighting me later, you talk about him."

"A girlfriend has to control a boyfriend."

"Yes."

Listening to that topic is getting more and more wrong.

Qin Mo frowned.

This is probably the only time Qin Dashen did not anticipate the end.

Bo Jiu was happy at this time, holding the hands of her little princess Qin, full of courage: "Grandpas are relieved to wait for the meal, and after returning home, I will take care of him, how can I treat the people casually . "

Qin Zhuo, Qin Tao.

This is not to blame her.

The god usually has a poisonous tongue.

Only people can be so loving and ruthless!

Bo Jiu laughed along the way.

Qin Mo groaned and said nothing, the corner of his mouth rose slightly.

Did n’t this stupid find what she said just now.

In that case, it will only be said after marriage.

Falling in love may be like this.

Somehow it will feel sweet.

Including when eating.

the same alsp.

Bo Jiu's meal has always been fast, although the posture is elegant, but the speed cannot be reduced.

Qin Mo sat opposite her, wiping her mouth and holding things more often than she did.

This breakfast was really overwhelming.

Bo Jiu couldn't move.

Qin Mo simply dragged people over and rubbed her stomach for her, even with a fresh mint flavor.

Bo Jiu smiled and thought that if it were like this in the future, it would be very good.

There are probably very few such people.

When she was young, she worried that she would accumulate food and would always rub her belly.

Now that she has grown up, she will continue to do so after eating.

In fact, even if the grandfathers don't say it.

She will treat him well.

There are so many people in this world.

There is only one Qin Mo.

However, it is impossible for two people to stay like this for a day.

The Asian competition has just passed.

It's when the media and fans want to know them.

As Captain of the Dimeng League, Qin Mo did not attend.

It just doesn't make sense.

Feng Yi was again a successful fox agent at this time, and once again called Qin Shao after being hung up.

Called Bo Jiu directly here.

Qin Mogang just finished washing the fruit, and his body pen pulled a piece of paper, and wiped his fingers slowly, indicating Bo Jiu to give him a phone.

Bo Jiu took the apple he handed over, and passed the phone with the other hand, sticking it to the side of his handsome face.

Feng Yi lowered his voice over there and said all the processes and pros and cons. Finally, he summed up: "You must participate in this visit, you can rest assured that you will not let you talk more, and will not delay you and Xiao Spade time alone Just a five-minute visit. "

"Don't go." Qin Moxian's lazy three words restored the temper of the young master at the beginning.

Feng Yi took a deep breath and told himself not to see him. This person didn't like to show up and it wasn't a day or two. Of course, playing games was an exception.

He thought after this Asian match.

Great God will cooperate with his work a little bit.

Now it seems.

It ’s him!miss you!Now!

"Really can't come, they still want to ask between you and Little Spade, you ..."