National School Prince Is A Girl

"Get started, isn't time is running out?"

Qin Mo took the initiative to sit down, holding his chin with one hand, pointing to the position on his side, and then sweeping the thin nine eyes, the meaning is very obvious, is to let her sit next to him.

Bo Jiu Ming knew, but he raised an eyebrow and asked: "Let me sit?"

"What? You really want to sit on my lap?" Qin Mo said while pressing the computer, some funny heads.

She thinks of language, she still said that she is not a god.

Simply opened a room, choose the 1v1 mode, she and the **** 1v1.

Every time she opens, she will switch between a game character and a big god.

While playing, I will introduce the game character tricks there.

Lin Feng has already heard it.

Rao Rong also looked at this scene and licked the ashes on his hands.

After all, no one thought that the little spades would use this way to let the captain remember the character attributes.

However, I have to say.

This approach is the best.

Because that's not just a deepening of the impression.

More importantly, the hand speed and consciousness of the little spades are rare in the e-sports world.

Such people do sparring.

This means that as long as the captain knows the tricks of the game, then the average person will not be so easy to hold the captain.

Perhaps, there is hope and it may be.

Everyone saw the face of Qin Mo, and when he swung the mouse, the eyes were burning a touch of things.

The other members of the team are also not idle.

Log in to the game and start doing daily hand training.

Even Xue Yaoyao and Feng Shang, two post-repair players, did not slack off.

The air in the machine room is definitely not good.

Boys like to smoke when they play games, but today they are already restrained. Even the number of times they go to the toilet is less than usual. Every time you finish a game, you have to reach out and press your back neck, then lean back, 叼Take the next round of smoking.

Just a little rest time, or a neutral position to prepare before entering the game.

Probably too want to win.

Every esports has a dream in mind.

I want to be able to wear the national flag one day and stand at the center.

So even if you pay, you feel sweet.

Because they are very clear.

They are never alone.

Also, the teammates sitting beside them.

Time is a little past.

Originally opened the door is the old butler who wants to let the guests go down for dinner. After seeing this scene, they paused. Whether in the castle or elsewhere, he has never seen a room with such a bad air.

However, it is very unexpected that I will feel happy.

From small to large, although the Lord is very popular, there are not a few friends. There is a group of people coming to the house like this, but it has never happened.

For the first time, this is the first time that he helped the younger host to entertain guests.

Maybe there is nothing wrong with changing the environment.

If it is not a coincidence.

Young people probably won't know these people forever.

But now, what he saw was that because of these people, there was a little more breath on the body of the Lord.

That feeling is hard to describe.

When he was in contact with the Lord, the Lord was still young, and there was no mother from birth.

All her topics are centered around the pet.

Later, when the master died, the younger master became less vocal, and even the pet was less and less time-consuming. It was almost as if he had forgotten the existence of such a person.

In the fifth, the less the Lord is free and mysterious, no one can catch her.

Her whereabouts, she is alone, she can always see her in a black motorcycle dress in a nightclub.

This kind of life is really chic.

No one knows.

When returning to the old castle, the young master held the previous small keyboard and sat on the stove floor to drink.

Elegant and down.

She likes to put old movies and watch "Vampires at Night". After seeing him, she will smile and say: "I haven't become a vampire that morning. I watched the sunrise for the last time. I completely remember it. The details, but I have forgotten every sunrise before. The last time I enjoyed this spectacular view is like I saw it for the first time. Then I will say goodbye to the sun and become what I am now."

"Grandfather, I am, and the farewell to the sun, it has become what I am now."

At that time, the old housekeeper vowed to stay with the child for a lifetime.

it's good now.

Not only him, but more people are with her.

This is the most important.

The housekeeper grandfather bent his mouth and did not bother the group of professional players who played the game.

Put the dishes on the table and put them in a beautiful lunch box, and put them on the hands of everyone.

As a qualified butler, how can this little thing not be done.

But these children are really fighting the same.

After seeing the lunch box, I said a thank you, and started to enter the game while eating.

It’s really hard to have a meal to play in two games.

The clock hanging on the wall turned three more.

When Yunhu stood up and wanted to raise his hand to smoke the cigarette, the man sitting next to him squatted and leaned his head on his left arm.

It’s Lin Feng. It’s probably too tired to train in these two days. He is asleep and sitting asleep.

Yunhu paused, and the cigarette was in his hand. He did not ignite, but only used one hand and moved the mouse to familiarize himself with the sensitivity.

The night outside is getting deeper and deeper.

In this small computer room, it is gentle everywhere.

Xue Yaoyao fell asleep on the keyboard, and his body was covered with coco's down jacket.

There is also a screen brightness that he deliberately lowered.

Bo Jiu is still explaining the skills of some characters, but the sound is obviously lighter. It is like this in the night, like the flowing sand, it always makes people feel extra warm.

Even so, Qin Mo also heard the tiredness in it, turned his head and opened his mouth: "Okay, needless to say."

"If you say it, remember to be quick." Thin nine drank his mouth, it was a throat.

Qin Mo vacated a hand and lifted her jaw: "Open your mouth."

"Well?" Is the **** to kiss her? No, it's unlikely. If she is pro, she won't let her open her mouth. It should be closed eyes.

However, the last time God made her close her eyes, she only gave her dreams... It’s really not a human touch. Someone else is used to sweeten her boyfriend. This is probably to train her anti-strike ability. of.

"What are you thinking about?" Sure enough, the look of the beautiful face was similar to the previous smile, with a hint of play.

Bo Jigang wanted to say that she had not thought that this time he would pinch her chin is to kiss.

The lip was touched by something.

Soft and cool.

Like the lightest ice cream.

Spread out between the teeth...