National School Prince Is A Girl

That is everyone who accompanied the Dimension to the present.

There is never something that has been quenched in the depths of my heart.

Dimension, will win!

"Good." Little cute, not me said, if you confess, Qin Shao will definitely freeze your eyes, how to say it, you still have to bear it.

After hanging such a positive energy phone.

Feng Yi did not forget to find the "culprit"!

The phone hit two people no one answered.

Feng Yi took a deep breath and did not hit the third one. He sent a WeChat directly.

"I don't believe it. Now the little spades are lying next to you. You can sleep peacefully. I know you didn't sleep. Qin, Qin Dashen, trouble to answer the phone!"

Qin Mo successfully saw the resentment of Feng Yi on him in this WeChat.

Slowly raising his hand and answering the third call: "Is there something?"

Inadvertent tone, just like he has never done anything!

"If you send such a photo and match it with that, it is really inappropriate. The domestic is not very accepting about these things." Feng Yi reminded him.

Qin Mo asked: "This will not stand, I will tell you one day, she really belongs to me, are you going crazy?"

Feng Yi took a deep breath: "I am not going crazy, fans are going crazy, Qin Zong, Qin Dashen, even if you want to do things, you have to stay a little."

What else is really belongs to me.

Feng Yi thinks he needs to remind him again: "The little spades are still underage."

"Reassured, I will not do her for the time being, hung up."

Feng Yi looked at the page where the call stopped, do? Did Qin always use this word? Why did he feel that the little spades were even more dangerous after listening to them!

Qin Mo really has the heart to look at this person.

But still not perfect.

Someone has not taken the initiative to sit on his waist, what is perfect.

Qin Mo reached out and his fingers slid over the juvenile's wrist, then held it again, and the corner of his mouth bent.

Deliberately lowering the temperature of the heating, the rainy days are already cold, and people have a natural instinct for warmth.

In a short while, Thin Nine leaned against this side and automatically searched for a source of warmth.

Qin Mo reached out and the other hand was placed on the other side of the juvenile's head. He closed his eyes gently in such an absolute possessive position.

One day, one day, I will have this guy!

Thin nine didn't know anything, but the body's memory was there, so when I got up the next morning, there was little red on my ear.

After glanced at it, sleeping next to the great god, he jumped directly out of bed.

After entering the bathroom, I first washed myself a face.

Then I checked my pajamas, except for the messy, the rest were normal.

Then why did she dream like that?

Thin nine looked at his face in the mirror and licked the silver hair that stuck to his ear.

The half-awake and half-awake, the numbness of the rise from the tailbone.

I always feel that God has touched her.

Thin nine screwed her eyebrows, or said that she was in the sleep, automatically brought into the face of the Great God, after all, just feeling.

Do this kind of dream.

Thin nine face hot, but also gave them some cold water, hands holding the wash basin, such a movement is very handsome, some of the men can not do it, but the teenager made it, is a bit more hard.

Qin Mo backed by the bathroom door, like a smile and a thin lip hooked, and then slowly approached.

It’s probably because the object of the dream has become a great god. At this time, I saw the handsome face of the handsome.

Boji always feels that she is inexplicably the same as the **** of the gods...