National School Prince Is A Girl

"Meng Ge, what are you doing?" Fu Jiu's eyes slowly slammed up, his mouth still laughing, not changing handsome.

The voice of Qin Mo is not cold or hot: "Of course it is sleeping."

"But this is my room." Fu Jiu raised his eyebrows to remind him.

Qin Mo snorted, suddenly bent over and leaned, left hand on the bed of Fu Jiu's side, the breath of the whole person was covered, and even the handsome face like the gods relied on very close, black For example, the night-like hair adds a bit of evil to his extravagance. It is a few bangs that fall freely in front of the forehead. It is posted on the forehead of the white enamel, which makes people feel incredible!

He looked at her, his eyes were inexplicably hot, and the slight voice was first in the ear, like a precious red wine, spinning unhurriedly: "You don't want to sleep with me on a bed? Today my brother is satisfied. Your wish."

There was a faint mockery in the indifferent voice.

Don't think that she can't hear it, and that God is deliberate.

Fu Jiuyu was bored: "Is this page not already written?"

"Who gave you this illusion?" The man took a brow and didn't mean to leave.

Fu Jiuqiu smiled, and the thin lips were slightly bent, close to the man: "But I like men, and I am not afraid of me..."

Qin Mo finger, followed by the young boy, in this position, Fu Jiu pressed on the bed, like a smile and aggravated the cold in the tone: "When you sleep, be honest, if you move, In the physics class, I will let you continue to test the countdown first."

Fu Jiu: ... said to help her to test the problem? How can the speed of change of the gods be so fast!

But... sleep together.

If she is aware of something, it is not very good for her.

Fu Jiu thought of this, the blind man half-bend: "How do I control this living? Mi Ge is so handsome, sleeping next to me is a test for me."

"Is it?" Qin Mo smiled and his mouth was a bit cold: "Then you better control it, don't stretch your hand, otherwise I will probably cut your claws."

Fu Jiu was frustrated: "Meng Ge, you are also a man, you should be able to understand, sometimes it is really uncontrollable."

Qin Mo looked at the distressed teenager in front of him.

Fu Jiu Xie took a little handsome face: "You understand, right."

"To be honest, I don't quite understand." Qin Mo's voice is very light, and his face is very beautiful: "I am not bent after all, and the handsome man is sleeping next to him, there is no feeling."

Fu Jiu:......

"Well, even if you can't feel empathy, what should I do when I am shooting for you?"

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "I can't control myself?"

"My self-control ability is really not very good." Fu Jiuhao buddy took the same shoulder of Qin Mo: "Otherwise, I would not always go to the nightclub mixed."

So, God, go back to your room and go to sleep.

In the last sentence, Fu Jiu naturally would not say it, only use a pair of electric eyes to express emotions.

Qin Mo took the boy's hand down and smiled colder: "So there is no self-control, then I will help you control."

Fu Jiu did not respond, Qin Mo reached out and crossed the tie on the sofa, tied the boy's right wrist, and the other end was tied to the bed.

Fu Jiu side squatted, looking at the tie, the silver hair hit down, it will inevitably be paused, then laughed again: "The original Mo Ge is good."