National School Prince Is A Girl

Little Qin Mo froze.

The softness of the side face touch made him forget to even move the little tiger.

In the nose, in addition to the milky scent is candy.

His eyes widened slowly.

I don't want to accept this scene.

But it can't be stopped long ago.

Fingers are stuck there.

After seeing such an expression on his grandson, Grandpa Ann was stunned for a while, then he laughed uncontrollably.

A little tiger is really dare to kiss when he comes up.

All in all, this is the first time my grandson has been kissed.

Not counted when you were born.

After waiting for his notes, it seemed that he had never been kissed by anyone again.

After all, when in the courtyard.

Children of the same age think his grandson is too mature.

Nor will he do such intimate moves.

After all, the grandson's cleanliness has been there since childhood.

However, Grandpa Ann looked at his grandson's face as he was struck by thunder, and his unstoppable smile overflowed from the corners of his lips.

The little tiger who had caused the trouble didn't know what he did. He pawed forward and hooked Qin Mo's ear: "Momo, you are so shy because of my kiss, are your ears so red? Do n’t be shy, we two will sleep together for a while. ”

Qin Mo didn't feel anything, so when he was touched by someone, he realized that the two were too close. He stretched his hand and dragged the tail of the man, and his voice was cold: "Who wants to sleep with you."

This little tiger can't tell the difference between men and women.

Does she even know what is reserved?

Bo Jiu blinked puzzled, and his small face began to collapse, even the tiger's ears were drooping down: "If you don't welcome me, I will go back to sleep and come back to you tomorrow."

Qin Mo didn't speak at first.

I saw the man holding the small piggy bank, and then looked at the snow floating outside, and the dark, rich night.

Qin Mo turned his face aside: "I promised that I will not go back on my words. Since my grandfather said to let you stay, you can stay.

"Really?" Bo Jiu's ears were raised again, and he almost shook his tiger's tail. "You promised to sleep with me."

Qin Mo once again told himself that everything was for her small part.

"You sleep on the sofa and I sleep on the bed, it doesn't mean to sleep together." Qin Mo corrected the little tiger who had disrupted his life rhythm after only three hours: "Don't talk nonsense, and leave Stay away, keep a distance of one meter. "

"One meter?" Bo Jiu lowered the small piggy bank and made a gesture. With a small mouth, he twitched somewhat: "It's so far? Why? I can't touch you anymore."

Qin Mo groaned, and at a young age, his temperament has been developed: "Before asking me why, shouldn't you look at your behavior first?"

"Behavior?" Xiao Bojiu didn't understand it. After thinking for a long time, he was quite shy: "Is it because I have too much strength."

Qin Mo didn't want to talk, it had nothing to do with strength.

"I know. The fairy tale said that the princesses are all made of water. When I hold you in the future, I have less energy. After all, you are so small and so weak that I might hurt you." Bo Jiu was quite serious when he said this, and even annoyed to review his behavior.

As everyone knows, Qin Mo has only one idea at this time, picking her up and throwing it through the window.

The princesses are all made of water?Small?weak?he?

Qin Mo reached out and pinched someone's paw and took a deep breath: "You better shut up for me now."

When Bo Jiu heard the words, Le Zizi said one word: "Good".

Because of this good word, Qin Mo couldn't even say what he said next.

The half-faced Xiaojun face with angelic temperament suddenly became darker.

Gao Lenggui is still there, but it has caught fire.

It's really fun to watch Grandpa Ann who has been observing the interaction between the two villains.

He thought this trip might be right.

After all, who would have imagined that his grandson would say so many words and make so many expressions in a day, and even ate in a child.

What I endured all the time, probably thought the little tiger was too small.

His grandson, younger than himself, would not be too careless.

But this is not entirely true.

After all, it was not that he was smaller than him when he was there, and I saw him like this.

Perhaps it was because the little tiger in front of him was too warm when he was holding him. Even if he looked around, he felt that there was no way to push the hug.

It seems that his grandson encountered a little devil.

Fortunately, the little devil is very clever.

Holding his little piggy bank, he followed his grandson, letting him talk without saying anything, and handing a glass of water to his grandson, using actions to show that I would take care of you and the like.

Do n’t ask Mr. Ann why he thinks so.

Because the little tiger's expression is like this.

Why is it so cute, I really want to reach out and rub it.

Especially the eyes of his grandson.

If he was the grandson of his family, he would have rubbed it.

His grandson is really good, really let the little tiger away from himself.

Then, he looked at him again.

Grandpa Ann smiled, knowing that this was the grandson's saying, grandpa, when do you plan to watch the show again?

Shaking with the cane of the faucet: "Grandpa still has something to do. If you want to eat supper, let the butler cook it for you. The milk is hot outside, and there are more snacks."

"Okay." In the end, he didn't grow up, and he was obedient. Little Qin Mo stepped forward and said to Grandpa Ann: "Grandpa, good night."

Grandpa Ann wanted to look at it again, not enough to consider the cleverness of his grandson, he still let those two little ones develop freely.

But look at his grandson.

It seems that I only intend to tolerate the little tiger for one night.

Bo Jiu followed Qin Mo to say good night to Grandpa Ann. Unlike other girls, she was a little angry.

After seeing Grandpa Ann left, he brought a cup of milk in both hands and handed it to Qin Mo: "I know I said you were short, you are not happy, at the end, I was not intentional, in fact, you are so good It ’s okay for girls to be short, anyway, you ’re so cute, long and beautiful, but if you really want to grow taller, you can drink more milk, and I will give you my cup. "

"No." Qin Mo's fingers did not control his strength, breaking his favorite shy grass.

Bo Jiu lowered his head and looked at his toes, looking at a loss.

Qin Mo took a deep breath, and after receiving the glass of milk, he suddenly felt a little headache.

Why, he was treated as a girl, and he was worried that this little tiger would feel hurt if he was too cold.

Probably because that face is too deceptive.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo reached out and squeezed her face after drinking the milk, and didn't try hard, because the feeling of getting started was somewhat unexpected.

It's tender and smooth like an egg pudding, it's too soft and I don't want to go.

Qin Mo turned his head away and closed his hand. Forget it. Anyway, it was not enough for one night.

Bo Jiu watched her little princess walk into the bathroom.

The little princess touched her face before leaving.

It must be because she is so attractive that even the little princess couldn't help itching.

Thinking of this, Xiao Bojiu began to seriously plan, how to make the little princess like her more.

After all, it is too difficult to take home to raise.

The little princess is too arrogant.

And it ’s easy to be shy.

Bo Jiutong's shoes were biased. Her dad never told her what to do if the other party was too shy.

Qin Mo, who was about to wash, was not sure what the little tiger outside was thinking.

Only after closing the door, I looked at myself in the mirror, my hand still felt like I had touched it, and what was the matter with his milky body.

It must have been carried out by her.

Qin Mo squeezed out the toothpaste, and the indifferent face once again had another expression.

The little tiger waiting outside is a bit boring.

In addition, she suddenly thought of a good way to quickly improve her relationship with the little princess.

Just bent over the waist and put the piggy bank on the sofa.

Then he ran to the drawer and took a small scarf by himself.

Actually seeing here, Bo Jiu sighed, the little princess is really clean and dead, and she is not the same as her.

Her scarves have never been so neatly stacked together.

It's all thrown at random.

For this reason, her dad always let her think about it.

Xiao Bojiu always thought that her father was deliberately looking for something. After all, the man always guessed and lost to himself.

William next door is more casual than her.

Now it seems that her knowledge is too narrow.

The little princess is all in the shape of a square, and it is also fragrant, and there are many books.

Xiao Bojiu made such a comparison and looked at himself again.

I think it is really full of shortcomings.

But she didn't plan to change it.

However, in terms of hygiene, she must pay more attention in the future.

Otherwise, the little princess will be thrown out as garbage.

After Xiao Bojiu told himself that, he began to fight with his little tiger pajamas.

This pajama was originally bought by his dad, and he was responsible for selling her mother's cute, what claws, ears, and tail, the whole set down, you have to be helped when wearing it.

Taking off is also very strenuous, ordinary five-year-old children can be pulled down invisible.

Believe that our little tiger Jiuye is different.

If you can't do it manually, you can use the rolling technique.

With the tiger teeth biting and pulling, Lisuo's handsome Jin Chan unshelled, and then took a small scarf, ready to enter the bathroom to surprise the little princess.

Since we are going to sleep together.

Of course, take a bath together.

Only in this way can the intimacy increase continuously.

Bo Jiu thought she was too clever to think of such an idea. Before going in, she did not forget to give herself a manual praise in the mirror.

Little Master Qin Mo, who had taken off his clothes, did not realize the idea of ​​the little tiger outside the door.

Thinking she hadn't made a sound for a long time, she should have started to fall asleep again.

Sitting in a small bathtub tailored for him by his grandfather, after lying down halfway, he covered a towel on his forehead. His black hair was a little wet, and his lips were red and white, even with his eyes.

It's no wonder that Xiao Bojiu regards Master Qin Mo as a girl.

Such a look is really a shameless month, which is probably related to the precious immortality that Qin Mo was born with.

But at this time, he can still be seen as a boy.

But in the end, I was a tutor since I was a kid.

Reaching for a shower gel, Qin Mogang wanted to apply them to his arms.

I heard a creak and the door opened.

Little tiger, no, no, it shouldn't be a little tiger anymore.

Because the man had no pajamas on him, he wore a small white scarf and walked halfway in his direction.

Qin Mo suddenly had a very bad hunch. He looked at the little man who shouldn't be here, and his brow wrinkled up and down.

"At the end, let's wash it together. I'll help you wash it in vain." Bo Jiu said as soon as he took off the scarf and wore a tiger panties and a small body like a snow-white ball, he would go directly into the bathtub.

Qin Mo's tutor almost started from his memory, and he understood what is different between men and women.

His IQ is twice that of his peers, not to mention psychological.

Early maturity not only means derailing from your peers, but also that you have never been so close to anyone.

Seeing someone coming in now, my whole body is stiff again!

"No entry."

In desperation, Qin Mo could only throw out such a sentence.

Bo Jiu looked at his red ears, his face suddenly realized, and then thoughtfully: "At the end, you are shy again, didn't I just say that, we are all girls, although I am taller than you, my hair is also You ’re short, but I ’m really a girl, I do n’t believe I ’m closer, you can look carefully. ”

"Small, old, tiger." Qin Mo looked at the leg that had not stepped in but instead stepped in, completely regretting the softness of his heart.

Bo Jiu didn't realize this, and he corrected him very seriously there: "In the end, I'm not called the Little Tiger, I am called Bo Jiu, Bo Jiu's thin, Bo Jiu's nine, very handsome."

Such a situation.

It's hard to remember a person's name.

Qin Mo's breath is slightly down: "Thin, small, nine, you can try it by leaning on it again."

"I don't rely on it." Bo Jiu said she was very good. "I'll just sit next to you. It's you. At the end, when you hide down, your neck will be flooded, so you will drink unclean water. There are too many white bubbles in the water, and the stomach will hurt when you drink it. In fact, you should n’t let it go like this. I know you ’re not used to it when you just came abroad. . "

Oh?

He really didn't see, where is the person in front of him implicitly?!

Fortunately, there was milk in it.

Otherwise, he is estimated to be seen by her now.

Qin Mo told himself not to be bothered with a fool.

But the two of them were next to each other, and as soon as her little feet stretched out, they touched his leg ...