National School Prince Is A Girl

Just looking at another person, but completely regardless of himself.

Qin Mo does not like her behavior, and does not like the emotion he is influenced by this guy.

Thin Nine looked at him, as if he suddenly understood why he was like this, and directly reached out to hug the waist of Qin Mo, smiled shallowly: "Meng Ge, you care about me!"

Qin Moguang slammed a meal, but he did not go to the head. After a sigh of relief, she pinched her hair between them. Some contempt: "You are not my gold lord. Of course, you should care, otherwise who will give me money." ”

"You are quite familiar with your position." Thin nine said while coughing, the smile of the corner of his mouth did not dissipate.

Qin Mo’s eyebrows wrinkled: “What is your body?” It’s not like a fever.

"Asthma." Thin nine did feel a little uncomfortable.

Qin Mo looked at her like that, and her chest was inexplicably irritated.

No matter what purpose he is with her now.

He also doesn't like to see his playthings being such a ghost.

"Can't breathe?"

"Slightly." It is not too serious, his body, thin nine still know.

Qin Mo took the person's waist and said: "Would you like to breathe in another way?"

"What..."

What two words, thin nine has not said it, the man bowed his head and kissed him up.

Peppermint breath can reduce the heat of people.

There is also the air in the mouth, which is fresh and makes people nostalgic.

Kissing is an addictive thing.

Especially kissing the great god.

Breathing is no longer uncomfortable.

Just loosen a little, he will kiss again, fingers caressing her ears.

Gently, like treating a pet.

The heart has some irregular beats.

This seems to be the most wonderful place.

At the end of a kiss, he reached her forehead, and the breath was a little unstable. His eyes were deep and deep: "It's very sweet and cool."

What is very sweet and cool.

The great gods never said this.

The face of the thin nine is hot, and the discomfort caused by the illness has been alleviated a lot.

It was only then that I realized that my whole body was naked, and although it was wrapped in a colored bath towel, it was so thin that it was useless.

Close to the feet is the chest of the Great God, the lines are tough and distinct, as if carved, the mermaid line will be more obvious when he gets up.

But his hand is holding her so much, her fingers are over her softness, and there are vampire-like evils in her eyes: "Well, it's still slippery."

The skin is close to the numbness, so that her legs have lost some of their original strength.

Before the thin nine, I never knew that as long as I was close to one person, it would make people unable to stand up.

But now he is in his arms, the man just looks at her, the heart will jump very fast, every movement can cause a burst of numbness.

Because this is not someone else, this is her pet.

Thin nine: "When you were a child, you liked to say that I am a fool."

Qin Mo’s good-looking brow picked up “Hey?”

Thin nine: "I especially wanted to buy you at that time, but I also smashed the piggy bank that I had been squatting for a long time, just want to get you, and ask you how much a pound."

Qin Mo sighed: "Do you fool, man is sold by pound?"

After hearing this sentence, Bo Jiu stopped his body and then laughed.

The beautiful little boy in memory, the prince's frowning eyebrows: "Thin little nine, are you stupid, are people selling by pound?"

Still the same, even if it is amnesia, it is the same.

"It seems that my gold master is a little unfocused." Qin Mo leaned over and his mouth was hooked up: "Is my charm not enough?"