National School Prince Is A Girl

The white jade-like ankles are also covered with water droplets, and the back is surrounded by a towel, and the water of the body is illuminated.

The scorpions are dark black.

It really looks like a siren.

Especially when laughing, the corners of the mouth are slightly hooked, and the posture is straight and straight, bringing out the ultimate beauty.

It seems that it is not because of this, not interesting.

Thin nine arrived at his own embarrassment, so handsome.

She was originally planning to throw people down.

Who knows that there is no action, then the man will re-enter her into his arms.

Around her is a dry bath towel.

Even with her eyes, they are all surrounded.

"Meng Ge." Bo Jiu felt that the gods were a little bit victorious, she could not see, how to start.

After Qin Mo looked at the water that had been drenched, he wanted to play a cool hooligan. Now it looks like an impetuous cat, who is not convinced and stretches his claws, trying to spoil.

"Well?" Picked a brow and pressed the guy's head directly on his shoulder.

Thin nine is considered to be stable, because she found that this big bath towel is not her alone, but two people.

The Great God is also wrapped in it, she is directly in contact with his skin, um, that's how it feels to be with her.

The thin nine eyes are all bent and the hand is just moving.

"Want to do something bad?" Qin Mo vacated a hand, held down someone's restless claws, raised his brow, and some funny: "It seems that my gold master, especially like me."

Thin nine heads, looking at Qin Mo, smiled like a black belly: "Yes, yes."

"I don't like it, I can't touch it." Qin Mo made people, really like taking care of a domestic prey: "Turn around and look at the mirror."

Thin nine raised an eyebrow: "What?"

"Blowing the head." Always do something that doesn't make people think about it, so the big **** comes out with a hair dryer. Now with one hand, the gas field is strong.

Thin nine thought about it, she couldn't force herself, and it was not good to bully him with the big gods.

"Well, blow your head."

Turning around, she became the whole back of her back on his chest, two people are surrounded by the same bath towel, not too big, just right, this position can not even eat the tofu of the Great God.

After hearing the sigh of someone, Qin Mo laughed again: "How? Is it very disappointing to blow your head? What bad things are thinking all day in the head?"

"I want to sleep you." Thin nine felt the soft wind blowing over the head, smiling: "So obvious, can't you see the indifferent?"

Qin Mo looked at the face and couldn't help it. He reached out and squeezed it: "I am very expensive. I will dry your silver hair first."

"Silver hair?" Thin nine heads: "The most popular grandma ash, very handsome, isn't it handsome?"

Qin Mo has a pair of black and white eyes, tears are particularly obvious, nose mouth and even the interlocking bones are very beautiful, his body moved a little, half-bend the waist and kissed the mouth, deep and deep : "It's really beautiful."

The most pleasing prey he has ever seen.

"You are not good-looking." What is said in the words of Bo Jiu is really true. Princess Qin Xiao is very beautiful from an early age.

Qin Mo’s fingers slowly crossed the juvenile’s hair, and the hair dryer was still whispering: “Are you sure to use these two words to describe me? No man would like to have this adjective.”

“All the best in the city?” Boji thought about the idiom she had learned.

Qin Mo brow picked it up again.

"Blue face disaster?" These four words always match.

Qin Mo smiled, and slowly and slowly opened his mouth: "Why don't you say that I am confusing the country?"

"How can you compare yourself with yourself?" Xiao Jiuyi said: "You are much better than you."

Seeing that you are so comfortable to hold up, I will not throw you out through the window. The idea of ​​Qin Mo has just fallen.

Just listen to that person again: "Meng Ge, I am definitely a faint king in ancient times. If you want to confuse yourself, I want you to confuse you. If you say me, is it too impulsive, if others say You are not good, I want to swear, no wonder you always said that I was impulsive when I was young, um, it is very impulsive."

Qin Mo heard this, pressed the hair dryer, and the finger rhythmically knocked on her face: "I don't think you are impulsive."

Every word that is said is like being able to seep into people's hearts.

So embarrassing.

"It's still impulsive, like I want to sleep you." Thin nine turned his head over again, and his voice was a little lazy: "So, if you are a brother, if you want to stop me, you must stop me, I This person can't stand the most beautiful man, you can use it more."

Qin Mo whispered, and now there is no disguise, the hair dryer is put aside, the temperament is somewhat alienated: "I even see it with my beautiful man?"

"It's a pity that I don't have to use it in the end." When he was laughing, he sneezed and said: "I won't let me taste some sweetness."

Qin Mo swept the eyes of the person in front of him, his eyebrows wrinkled, and then he raised his hand and hugged the person, went to the room, and directly stuffed the person into the quilt.

Thin nine screamed: "The cover is so much, too heavy." After a quilt was removed, even the tofu was not eaten.

"What about medicine?" Qin Mo answered.

Thin nine was pressed and could not move: "What medicine?"

"Cold medicine." Qin Mo said, and pressed someone who wants to take it.

Thin nine suddenly realized that the great **** was concerned about the sneeze she had just thought, thinking that she was sick again, only to think about finding medicine?

Still let her eat the sweetness.

Thin nine only showed a pair of eyes, and the corners of the quilt were laughing.

Qin Mobi headed, seeing this scene, naturally know that he just had a little overreaction, after a short pause, sitting on the edge of the bed, laughing casually: "You are very proud?"

"No, in fact, I feel a bit cold, uncomfortable, it must have been soaked in the bathtub." In order to make himself look sincere, Bo Jiu also pressed his hand.

Qin Mo smiles deeper: "Cold? Then add a quilt."

The Great God is a person who said that he did it. He opened the cupboard and took a summer quilt. He covered it on someone: "Is it a lot warmer now?"

"Yeah." What can you say about the thin nine, the drama that he pulled out, he has to finish the dance: "It is a little thirsty." Drinking some water can always drop the temperature.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "Thirsty? Then I will give you a cup of hot water, how?"

Hot water?

Thin nine swings: "Forget it, not so thirsty."

The **** is so dark, it is better to continue to use the beautiful man to her.

Qin Mo is watching the face turn red, the figure is pressed down, and even the breath is a little impetuous: "I will ask you the last time, is it cold or hot?"