National School Prince Is A Girl

Qin Mo looked at the young man deeply, and did not see the impact on the face of that handsome.

The finger followed, and then released: "Yes, but there is one point."

"What?" Boji is still thinking about boyfriend.

The thin lips of Qin Mo are in the ears of the teenager: "If I find that you are hiding from me, it is not so good to talk about it now."

Thin nine: ... God, you have no good talk about it now.

mainly.

"Meng Ge, you let me digest and digest, and suddenly confess something."

The voice of the Qin desert is faint: "Not suddenly."

"Well?" Thin nine rubbed his lips again.

Qin Mo reached out to stop the boy's movements, and his tone was somewhat careless: "I have been trying to bend you before."

Bent... her?

The thin nine sudden thought of a movie once seen at the Great God's house.

At that time, it was really a calcium film, so at that time, the **** was bending her?

"It seems that it doesn't seem to work."

When Qin Mo said this sentence, his brows were wrinkled, apparently serious.

Thin Nine does not know how to evaluate the history of this bend.

The atmosphere in the car was a little solidified. ”

It’s probably time passed.

Qin Mo dialed the phone of Zhang’s adjutant.

When Zhang’s adjutant came in, he felt that the boy was different.

After glanced at it, I can see that the trace of the lower lip was bitten... was bitten...

Zhang’s adjutant’s fingers are all stiff.

It must be that he thinks too much.

impossible.

However, this sentence is impossible, and he was quickly defeated by his young master.

"What's going on with your mouth, kiss it like this."

Zhang adjutant: ...

Thin nine did not speak.

Qin Mo simply reached up and lifted the boy's chin, and his fingertips slammed on it: "Where was the ointment given to you last time?"

"Home." Thin nine is awkward at this time, in fact, it is not awkward, it is chaos, boyfriend!

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "Go back and paint."

"Hey." Boyfriend!

Zhang’s adjutant listened to the conversation in the back seat and had an urge to jump.

I finally found the Fuji Villa.

A teenager who has always looked very quiet.

Since he was about to get off the bus, a backhand put their young masters in the window.

Zhang’s adjutant was forced.

Qin Mo smiled a bit and looked at the person who would never be just a defensive person. He said: "What do you want to say?"

"There is really one thing." Thin nine hooked his lower lip, a pair of scorpions black: "Meng Ge, I am not below, so it is better to think about it." She can't be a big god's boyfriend, the gender is different. It is.

Qin Mo snorted, slowly approaching the boy, holding the waist of the thin nine in his left hand, a force, firmer on the inside of the thigh of the thin nine, broken hair down, deep twilight, with a very obvious sense of aggression "I think very clearly, how do you want to be, if you really don't, you can tie you up, what do you say?"

Because of the action of the Great God, the thin nine body was stiff, and she found that in some respects, she was indeed not the opponent of the Great God.

Such a hot temperature, even if it is separated by a war suit, can be detected.

This is completely different from the man’s indifference to abstinence.

Even the **** looked at her eyes as if she were watching a sacrifice.

Perhaps because of this, it will make people feel too hot, and the hot tailbone has a strange numbness.