National School Prince Is A Girl

This is really a big face.

The people in the cloud are not even able to lift their heads.

Not to mention the Lao Jiang commentator, when the camera shines on his face, he can't wait to disappear.

In fact, after the end of the doubles, the League has won.

It’s just that you can say that the enemy is not underestimated, or it is the strategy of the DMC team.

Now they have something to say.

Three times was destroyed.

The Dimension did not give them a chance to fight back.

Some of the audience who said that the game didn't look at the game were silent at the moment.

The twilight shook, I really don't know what to say.

This is just a regional match.

This is already the case with the Dimension.

After that?

What would it look like?

Can't help, everyone is looking forward to the next game!

Perhaps this is why the Qin Desert will be the most valuable e-sports player.

Every time I play, it is all about blood.

Fu Jiu was standing there.

I don't know why, at that moment, she felt that the **** was surprisingly handsome.

Well, I admit it for a while.

Be handsomer than her.

Probably because of the side face of the Great God, the angularity is always full of indifference.

The people around Fu Jiu have never had such a thing. How do you say it seems to be a schoolmaster.

Even if it is so beautiful, it is like a demon.

But lining is very upright.

Fu Jiu thought this might be the difference between her and the great god.

It is really rare for such a steadfast person like the Great God.

Being upright, like a dazzling light.

Fu Jiu laughed, if she was before, she would definitely not have any connection with the great god.

Because, in some ways.

She is not willing to meet such people.

Envy, but never become impossible.

She is destined to live in the dark.

"You still don't hurry up and hug me, how long do you plan to watch?" Qin Mo went to the boy's face, his smile was faint: "I was crying by my handsome?"

Fu Jiu suddenly felt that the smile was a bit familiar, and he said: "Well, you must be handsome and crying, yes, indifferent, ask you one thing, do you have any cousin or something like that?"

"No." Qin desert is very light: "How?"

Fu Jiuxiao said: "If there is a introduction to my cousin cousin, I will go home, and you will be like a three-pointer. It must look good." Hey, little spades, your boastful technique is all right. . "Lin Feng went to this side of the station: "Even if you want to shoot the captain, you can't shoot it like this, understand? Pay attention to the exercise! ”

However, Qin Mo did not have a good mood after being praised.

Hey home?

Is a woman, is he going to go home?

Qin Mo glanced at the still laughing teenager. The more he looked at the chest, the more boring he was. He simply knocked the guy's head: "Let you hug me, understand?"

"Yes, I want to hug." Fu Jiuyan lips, opened his arms, and directly hugged Qin Mo, very handsome look: "Meng Ge, we won."

Qin Mo faintly snorted, all the breath is the smell of the grass and the sweetness of the lollipop, so that when his hand is placed on the back of the boy, some are reluctant to let go, probably too It's comfortable, there is a kind of softness after the quilt is sunburned, so people just want to maintain it.

Fu Jiu is a bit stiff, she thought that she would loosen it when she hugged it. After all, teammates just like this process.

She also knows that God does not have any other meaning.

Because the great **** holding her is like holding a brother.

But her chest really can't be too close to the god...