National School Prince Is A Girl

The traffic outside the window is changing and the temperature is changing again.

Since the failure of the eve of the semi-final, Bo Jiu has not been exposed, which makes the renminbi player Feng Shang, who is in the C area, worried.

Just smacked the seal and did not pay attention, sneaked out.

The destination is Fujia Villa.

Feng Shang’s classmates have already done a good job of sacrificing themselves to comfort their idols.

I didn't expect the idol to be not very uncomfortable. I was sitting on the floor and playing the bully.

Super Mario, I believe everyone has played.

The idol was particularly serious, and he still had a warm water bag in his arms and a brown sugar water on his hand.

Feng Shang’s classmates glanced at the glass of water: “Is this?”

"Know that you are coming, cook for you, the weather is cold outside, drink warm-up." The boy put the handle of the game to the place, and the evil smile brought out between the corners of his mouth was calm and uncomfortable.

Feng Shang was very moved. Two hands held the cup of brown sugar water: "Odd, idol, you, how do you know that I like to drink and drink sugar?"

Thin Nine looked up at the ceiling. Before she thought, she really overestimated the IQ of her baby: "Drink, the kitchen." "The seal is still nodding, and the eyes are particularly bright."

The thin nine image is what I think of, the figure is leaning forward, the left hand is behind the seal, and the face is close.

All of a sudden, Feng Shang’s face was red: “Odd, idol, you, you...”

"You are not bent? Didn't crush me?" Thin nine picked his brow.

Both of them are round and round: "How, how is it possible! I, I like women, girls!"

"Hey." Thin nine also knows what he is thinking. After he has finished asking, he has taken back his hand.

What is it!

The seal is still stuttering and explaining: "I, I admire, Idol is not, right, but I, I am straight! Especially straight!"

Thin nine looked at the baby's delicate face, and said to himself: "So received, the gods did not look at it." How did she see her?

"Occasion, idol, what are you talking about?" Feng Shang wants to listen carefully.

Thin nine touched the child's head and leaned over again. The voice fell on the ear of Feng Shang: "If I am like this, would you like to kiss me?"

Feng still looked at the handsome face that was close at hand, and the handsome heartbeat was followed by a half-shoot.

But these are not the main points.

The key is to be seen by his idol, he is not bent.

This problem is solved, online, etc.!

"Think?" Thin nine is a little lower.

Feng Shang really can't stand it, pushing one away, it is a panic: "No, don't want to!"

After the push, Feng Shang regrets, he will not hurt the heart of the idol?

Feng still glanced at the people on the ground.

The idol seems to be talking to himself.

In the vagueness, I can hear the voice that is not high or low: "There is no reaction to the baby who is so easily bent. It is not my problem. It should be bent from the beginning..."

Was it bent at first?

Who?

Feng Shang’s classmates have a question about their stomachs.

What else is called a baby who is so easily bent! ?

He is very straight!

Fortunately, in the past, the idol finally returned to normal, so he was so lazy to sit on the wooden floor and was full of extravagance.

Feng Shang’s classmate sighed and he finally could drink his brown sugar water with peace of mind.

However, the idol is really today, what happened?

Did you lose a game and be stimulated?