National School Prince Is A Girl

The cleaning time is not long.

Men who have been soldiers generally have good physical strength.

What's more, Qin Mo came out of the special forces.

So this kind of thing has no effect on him.

He stretched his hand and dragged the bath towel over and wrapped around her.

She was half-curved again and hugged her out of the bathtub.

She moved a bit, as if a bit against it.

Qin Mo lowered his eyes and kissed her in the corner of her eyes. Her voice was still sandy, but she was spoiled with no one in front of her: "No more trouble, take you to bed."

The person in his arms relaxed his body, and when he wrapped Qin Mo's waist, he did not forget to say: "Mine."

"Well, yours." Qin Mo's fingers crossed her hair, and after putting the person on the bed, he couldn't help but kiss her forehead, probably no longer could find someone so possessive.

Bo Jiu was still lazy at this time. He didn't feel anything unusual when he was half asleep and half awake. Instead, he was a hug and his skin was cool, so he was suitable for sleeping.

When he woke up the next day, Bo Jiu, who had a sore back, just wanted to rest on the sofa and didn't want to move at all.

Why did she eat the same food? She ate more than he did, and his physical strength was so much better than her.

When Bo Jiu's long legs lay on the sofa and he half-supported his chin to drink milk, he looked down at Qin Mo's eyes and clearly brought depression.

In the final analysis, she was physically weak.

Really want to treat the great god, still have to rely on a little special means.

However, here is her site anyway.

Fifth Avenue is nearby.

Something can still be obtained.

After she recovers, go to the black brother's special points, all used on the great god ...

When Bo Jiu drank it, he focused his eyes on the face of Qin Mo, who was blowing her herbal soup. The eyes were dark.

Qin Mo glanced casually and knew what the man was thinking, and touched her lips with a spoon: "It's better not to do anything bad these two days, you know?"

"Do I still have the strength to do bad things in this state?" After taking a sip, Bo Jiu felt too bitter, and just walked over and touched his lips: "What does it taste like?"

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "Milk."

"It's bitter." Bo Jiujian lazily put his head on his shoulder: "When will this drink?"

Qin Mo lowered his eyes and looked at someone who wanted to skin even after taking the medicine. After thinking about it, after taking the medicine, he pinched her jaw and kissed it.

Bo Jiu smiled softly, and touched the taste, and there was a trace of evil spirit in the corner of his mouth: "Brother Mo, I found that you are getting more and more popular."

"I find that you are less and less disciplined." Qin Mo said while wiping her thin lips with a napkin: "Does your waist hurt?"

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows: "It hurts." In this way, the Great God should feel guilty.

"Oh?" Qin Mo stood up, arranging his cuffs, and said slowly: "Then I won't hold you to the wedding venue."

Bo Jiu: ...

Qin Mo looked at her, suddenly smiled again, and lowered his eyes: "Really hurt or fake?"

"If it hurts, I will say another thing. Now I just want to kiss you softly." Bo Jiu's eyes narrowed.

Qin Mo rubbed her head: "There is still a gap between dreams and dreams."

After speaking, he took another bowl of food.

When Bo Jiu suddenly stopped, the corner of his mouth dropped, and the whole person was a little depressed: "What else?"

"Red jujube tea is not bitter." Qin Mo looked at her with light eyes: "If you want to have a baby, always prepare in advance."