National School Prince Is A Girl

Chapter 1291: First thousand seven hundred twenty nine

When the **** said this sentence, the corner of his mouth was still laughing, and the breath hit her ear, and some people were stunned.

Thin nine turned to the head: "Ice and fire two days, cold and hot, being smashed, so going on, it is not good for me."

A desert in the desert, it is not expected that this is the answer, the thin lips fall on her forehead: "Now?"

"Hot." Boji said with a smile: "Meng Ge, I just ate a piece of candy, would you like to take a kiss? It is sweet."

Qin Mo removed the quilt from the first layer. After listening to her words, the good-looking brow was lazy: "Think of you, hooligan."

"Sleeping on a bed, there is no connection between the kisses and the hooligans." Thin nine ventilated, a face is still white, and she wants to kick the quilt.

Just after a move, Qin Mo held his leg and his voice was a bit heavy: "Do you want a cold?"

"The quilt is thick." Thin nine is thinking about not holding people across the quilt, so it is too alienated.

Qin Mo glanced at her sullen look: "Remove my beautiful man, regret it?"

"Repent." Thin nine looked at the man reaching for himself, then changed the quilt, the weight of the body is very light, but the temperature is comfortable, saying that the homeopathic hugs the waist.

Qin Mo did not refuse, but also ordered a certain prey: "Do not move."

"It's a bit difficult." Thin Jiu said seriously: "If I play a game, both hands are occupied, and I can still have some self-control ability."

Qin Mo has a voice, can not see the mood.

Boji knew that he was seeing through her temptations. After the phone was taken over, he thought about it: "Meng Ge."

"What?" Qin Mo is half leaning on the bed, and his hands are still playing cards.

Thin nine heads: "Do you want to look at your official micro account?"

"Want to let me see?" When Qin Mo asked this sentence, he was deep and deep.

Thin nodded: "I want you to know that there are many people waiting for you."

Qin Mo did not speak again, and vacated one hand, his expression was a little careless.

It doesn't matter if he can't see it himself.

He didn't have much interest in the past.

But looking at her, I hope he will go see it.

This makes the breath of the Qin desert cold.

Also, it is estimated that no one will like him today.

Including her, probably the same.

Qin Mo’s thin lip hooked, and there was no temperature in his eyes: “Mobile phone.”

Thin nine fingers moved, press the screen to extinguish: "Forget it."

Qingmo face is clear: "Well?"

"If you don't like to watch, you don't see it." In the voice of Bo Jiuyin, he smiled: "There is no difference in memory loss anyway, it is better, no one can grab me."

The Qin desert was shocked and quickly recovered. The sound was slow: "Then you have to be optimistic about me."

"Yes." Thin nine said, holding the phone in the palm of his hand.

Qin Mo took a look: "Is not going to play the game?"

"Do you not like it? Don't fight." The thin tongue touched the tip.

Qin Mo opened her mobile phone screen: "You like it, I see you playing, you always want to do bad things in the province."

Thin nine raised an eyebrow: "Meng Ge, if you don't say the latter sentence, you will compare the favor of the gold master."

"That's a pity, the latter sentence is my true heart." Qin Mo gently patted her face, his voice was lazy and nice: "Get started, let me see how you play."

A thin nine-mouth corner hook: "Look at me playing games, you will fall in love with me, I am particularly handsome in the game."

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