National School Prince Is A Girl

Qin Mo only glanced at it.

I locked my eyes on one of them.

Luoluo: "Little Spades, do you know how interesting it is when we see our parents."

Spade himself: "Why is there an interesting method?"

Luoluo: "Auntie, they always think that our captain likes Qin Mo. From childhood, no one made him pay attention to it, except Qin Mo. Auntie is still thinking whether we are going to cope with the family, and then pretend to be a couple, and I heard later Qin Mo called the courier, and his face changed. Speaking of that, Qin Mo ’s guy was indeed easy to feel that men and women were not bogey, and Mo Jing ’s cp has always been very loud. ”

Bo Jiuyi smiled, lazy voice: "When he comes back, my house rules him."

Luoluo finally responded with a chuckle: "Without house rules, if the two of them are together, the two of us will elope. Anyway, in my mind, the male god is always you."

Qin Mo released the screen with his fingertips, raised his eyes, and looked at someone: "Male God? Are you?"

Bo Jiu hooked his lips, and his eyes were bright. "After all, I eat by my face."

"Huh." Qin Mo laughed, stretched out his hand, and pinched the man's face, as if he was testing the thickness, a pun: "You really eat by face."

That strength didn't hurt, but it was easier for her to hold his waist.

It's a routine!

Bo Jiu was also clear in his heart, but it is true that beauty is present and it is impatient.

"In the past, I only needed to guard against girls, but now it seems that I need to guard against boys." Bo Jiu raised his eyes, and the smile was still: "It's really blue face, but Brother Mo, you and Team Xiao discuss tactics separately At that time, do n’t have any ideas, now Xiao team is also a person with a girlfriend, it is illegal to destroy the love of others. "

Qin Mo listened to someone's serious nonsense, and finally reached out his hand and held her wrist around her: "I think you have the idea"

"Huh?" Bo Jiu admitted simply: "Am I to you? Not two days a day."

Was caught again, really, it is not easy to attack.

Qin Mo looked down at the man's face, changed the position of the two men, and then put the man in the corner, took her hand to his waist, and inside was the shirt and the jacket.

In this position, the coat is covered, and no one will see what Bo Jiu did.

Her hands were in his white shirt, with bones section by section under her palms, and a lumbar muscle with a good feel.

It was already cold in the late autumn of Jiangcheng.

Such contact just happened to warm her hands.

So Qin Mo let Bo Jiu's hand be behind his back.

But it is impossible to keep someone stationary.

Qin Mo could only feel that the hand was like fire, sloshing around him.

When his fingertips touched him, it even caused a burst of anger.

Qin Mo's throat moved and lowered his eyes to resist the man's forehead: "Don't move."

The clear voice, at this time unconsciously a little low magnetic, with an excessive husky sound in Bo Jiu's ear.

A burst of numbness suddenly overflowed from my heart.

Bo Jiu raised his eyes and saw the handsome and beautiful face.

Because of the influence of some things, his breath is no longer as smooth as usual.

There are even some differences at the end of the eyes.

He held her waist and brought her neck to his lips.

Abstinence and floating are mixed together.

Bo Jiu knew that only she could make him look like this.

Extremely sexy and breathtaking ...