National School Prince Is A Girl

Thin nine just want to adjust.

There was a sound on the top of the head, and the sound quality was still very light but inexplicably hoarse: "You are so tempted to challenge my endurance?"

A word of Qin Mo, let the thin nine settled a lot, after all, the rolling breath from under the body, it is really hot.

Since my ears are attached to the man's chest, it seems that the whole world has only the other's heartbeat.

Hey, hey, hey, it’s very peaceful.

It’s like going back to childhood.

In the summer on Wall Street, the trees in the yard are very lush.

At that time, she turned over the wall and turned it smoother.

There is nothing behind her.

She went to the next door to work more diligently.

It’s just a little sleepy after a while, after all, young, long body, and balanced in the biological clock.

The two of them are also sleeping together like this.

Only then, she still knew that he liked to be clean, but he couldn’t control himself. He always rolled around in his bed.

It was calm when he rolled his face and took a blanket and wrapped her whole person.

It’s as dangerous as it is now.

Thin nine did not move, but still clearly felt something against her.

"Don't look at it, don't move you." The voice rang again, but it was softer than usual.

Thin nine regained his sight and followed it was a little sleepy.

But she came to take care of the sick, not to sleep.

Firmly maintaining his own principles, one hand licking the waist of Qin Mo, the other hand always remembers to carry the injured hand of Qin Mo, the subconscious fear will be encountered.

Dr. Qin said that the thin nine treated the Qin desert as a porcelain doll, and it was all right.

In order not to let himself fall asleep, Thin Nine will still find the topic: "An Ying said afterwards that you used to sleep unsteadily. Later, I found my pillow to cure insomnia. Indifferent, treat your pillow to be gentle. a little."

Qin Mo looked at the man who was lying on him. When he spoke, he was confused. He reached out and shoved her broken hair and dropped the kiss: "Okay."

Probably got a response, or the breath of the person, whether it is temperature or holding, is too much in line with the juvenile's aesthetics and requirements. In short, it is very comfortable, and I will fall asleep without knowing it.

Qin Mo's fingers rubbed her face, and never thought about who would be so close.

Sleeping is not comforting because it will continue to have nightmares.

Dream of water, deep bottomless water.

Qin Mo is a psychological criminal, and he is well aware that this is a psychological problem.

It is just that even the knowledge he knows can't be answered.

Why every time after he woke up, it wasn’t the water that made him most uncomfortable, but when he reached out, he couldn’t get anything, his palm was empty, and his heart was empty.

The very beginning.

He didn't even understand why there were tears on his face.

Is it a deficit?

The person who owed him, but he did not know the name so far.

So no longer touch any case.

But the sense of emptiness did not disappear, as if the most important thing was lost.

Until this guy appeared.

Qin desert whispered, watching the whisper screaming, sleeping in a mess, but not forgetting the boy holding his hand, the thin lips fell on the top of the thin nine.

Vaguely heard what the man was saying, getting close, only heard a name...

Hoshino.