National School Prince Is A Girl

In some respects, the thin nine is indeed a very qualified pillow.

As long as this person's breath is in, the Qin desert will relax the whole person.

It’s just that the thin nine is still worried that the rain on the body will affect the gods.

And the temperature on the back of the hand does not mean to fall down.

This made the thin nine look down.

Gently raise your hand.

Then, I walked towards the bathroom.

Her steps are very slow, try not to give a little strength.

Turn on the hot water and soak the towel inside.

Directly took off his own suit jacket, took a Qin desert coat from the hanger and wore it.

It seems that I am not going to sleep.

After doing all this.

She took out the towel and screwed it a few times. She took the heat and covered it on the forehead of Qin Mo.

When doing these things, in order not to appear rude, there is no action in the thin nine.

Instead, the princess looked around and warned on the patrol.

It seems as if you are thinking about what your mind is when you don’t have the ability to resist.

At this time, the attention of the thin nine was placed on the great god, and there was no thought to see the princess.

Pressed the quilt of the quilt, and the line of sight fell on the left hand of the medical tape, reaching out and touching.

When she felt that the time was almost over, she took the towel off and went into the bathroom to re-soak the hot water.

Only this time it was soaked in two pieces, and the other piece was covered on the left hand joint of the Great God.

For an eSports player, the hand is the most important.

Not to mention the hot joints, there is a fever.

This is the act of recurring.

The clock hanging on the wall kept turning.

The rain outside the window did not stop.

The Qin desert is still out of the dream.

Only this time is much softer.

There is no river that can drown people.

Instead, there is a soft thing in his arms. Every time he rushes to him, he will be indifferent and indifferent.

Then... Who is it?

Too much to know the answer, but the easier it is to wake up.

When Qin Mo suddenly opened his eyes, he found that he had one more person on his side. The man was afraid of him cold, his right hand was holding his left wrist, and the face was usually pungent. .

Qin Mo reached out and his fingertips rubbed the boy's cheek. The touch was really like milk, it was very smooth.

Qin Mo used to go over and originally wanted to do something.

But soon, he stopped.

Even if it is very tired, it is clear in the subconscious that he is suffering from a fever and cannot be passed on to someone.

Just can't let this guy sleep like this.

Use the only remaining thoughts to pull the quilt.

Both people are wrapped in.

In the Qin desert, the soft hair of the thin nine is closed, the eyes are closed again, and the side face is still indifferent, but the breath is completely different.

A bed that embraces from behind will always look particularly warm.

It's just that it's time and occasion.

Early the next morning, the day was just bright.

Zhang Wei worried about Qin Mo, and ate the porridge and brought it in with the medicine.

Originally, I thought that I would like to ask the young master to get up. It is estimated that there are some difficulties. The most fear is that the young master’s burning has not returned, what should I do?

I know, when she opened the door, there was actually one more person in the bed!

The man seemed to have heard the sound just awake, licked his own eyes, then smiled at her lips, two lovable tiger teeth exposed, the silver hair was even more handsome: "Hey, Zhang Wei, Xiao Sound, Mo Ge is still not awake."

Zhang Wei: ...

This is not the point, the point is how you came in, yeah! ! ! !