National School Prince Is A Girl

"It's over?" Qin Mo's voice rang slowly, and it was a little cold to listen carefully.

Bo Jiu's body moved backwards, and then he seemed to think of something.

After using the sliding of the chair side by side with Qin Mo, he then stood up, put one hand on the handlebar, leaned his head, and placed the kiss on the side of his face in front of everyone, the silver hair hit, it was the same Handsome and arrogant teenager; "After the fight, ask the captain for the reward."

Qin Mo raised the corner of his mouth, dragged the person to his side, and looked at the newcomers who had been stunned over there: "The top five of the data are left."

Xiao Mobei stood up and carried the schoolbag at the front of the team.

Qin Mo glanced and said nothing, but he was very clear that this "little boy" was in a good mood.

Xiao Mobei was really in a good mood. Even though there was no emotion on that small face, he was very happy.

Being able to play games with God Z was simply not what she expected.

And ... it seems to have been touched just now.

Thinking of this, Xiao Mobei reached out and touched his head.

This made Qin Mo's eyes deeper.

All the next things were handed over to Lin Feng.

He dragged someone into the office on the top floor, and then locked the door.

Bo Jiu has not yet figured out what is going on.

He was pressed on the office sofa and kissed.

All you can smell is the light menthol breath.

His thin lips were close to her ears, and even a voice can bring out a little bit of numbness: "I was very happy playing the game just now? Hmm?"

"Fair." Bo Jiu shuddered, realizing that his hand slipped in, and even his eyes brought out mist.

Qin Mo pressed the person's waist bar and lowered his eyes slightly: "When you see a good-looking child, you want to take it home and raise it. When will you change it?"

"The only one I want to keep." Bo Jiu immediately understood why.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "Then you still assist each other."

"Mo brother, that's really a little girl." Bo Jiu felt he wanted to make it clear.

Qin Mo snorted: "When you first saw me, you said I was a little girl."

Bo Jiu: ... Have you remembered Qiu Ji for so long?

"Lin Feng is still there, you can ask him to ask." Bo Jiu proposed.

Qin Mo leaned over: "He will ask, we will solve your problem slowly."

"What else do I have, um ..."

All of Bo Jiu's next words were replaced by the other party's kisses and hands.

Qin Mo is really jealous.

Even when he was a kid, he didn't want to be surpassed.

There was a burst of numbness from the tailbone, and Bo Jiu was locked in his arms by him, and moving it would only get closer to him.

His hands were in his clothes, and the force of kneading made it impossible to resist.

The same is true even with the friction of trousers.

Bo Jiu wanted to move, but he held his long legs, and the voice was still in her ear: "In the future, don't just touch other people's heads casually, understand?"

The breath of the talk was a little heavy.

The indoor air gets a little bit hotter.

The more like this, the more you can see Qin Mo's amazing temptation.

Once that beautiful face was irritated with other things, it was like a heavenly deity, and there was a touch of evil spirit on it, making people want to be controlled by him more.

And Qin Mo did not intend to let her go like this.

Reaching out and tearing off the black uniform worn on her body, she leaned down, supported her back with one hand, dropped the kiss on her shoulder, and then slowly slid ...