National School Prince Is A Girl

Suddenly, Lin Feng coughed: "I am handsome and do not need to say this."

Yunhu smiled and didn't talk any more, but the gaze remained on his face.

Lin Feng turned his head and there was a red dot behind his ear: "After seeing each other tomorrow, I will tell the fox. I am planning to retire in the next two days. I will go to the school to attend classes after I run the company. I will not have time to go to the team. However, I am still very happy. At the very least, I can stay in the new recruit. When I saw the little Mobei, I saw the original fall and the little spades, and the captain. The talent is really there. The Dimension, it should not be so scattered, right?"

When it came to the back, Lin Feng lowered his head slightly, and when the black broken hair was hit, he covered his eyes.

Everyone seems to dislike the words of retiring.

if possible.

I want to play more.

Even the ridiculous voice can hear a lot.

Every game is under tremendous pressure.

But for so many years, it seems like I am used to it.

There are a group of people who have been with you all the time.

From your underage to your adulthood, and from your ignorance and ignorance, grow into a now angular, men's look.

If it is possible, I really don't want it to be so scattered.

Yunhu faintly sighed as if to say to himself: "I will not disperse."

He is very clear that Lin Feng made this decision.

It was between e-sports and him and chose him.

Give up one and a half years of e-sports time to take on all the responsibilities of the Lin family.

But it is to pay their debts together.

Yunhu can't eliminate the sensation of Lin Feng.

There was nothing happening in the overnight stay.

Even Lin Feng’s heart beats very fast.

But more is still comfortable, there is another person.

Two people slept on a bed with their heads on their heads, much like they used to write homework while training.

They also served as trainees of the Dimension.

Just thinking that one day I can hurry to participate in the competition.

Now, it seems that everything is complete.

The next day, Lin Feng received a text message from Bo Jiu, saying: "You guess I don't believe what you said, Lin Huahua."

Lin Feng bowed his head and took a picture of the cloud tiger. He sent it in the past: "He is still in my bed, and I am already up. I don't think I need to know the rest."

After finishing the forest wind, he took a suit and came out. He planned to go to the company as a bottom manager to attend a meeting after dinner with the woman.

But when he wanted to tear down the compassionate, the man behind him suddenly opened his eyes and a pair of black squats.

"Wake up so early?" Probably because I just woke up, Yunhu’s voice was still low and hoarse.

Lin Feng’s hand was hesitant, and he didn’t know why. He hadn’t changed his clothes before this guy.

How do you feel so awkward now?

It seems that the back is burned by people.

Even the face is very hot.

Forget it, take care of him.

Lin Feng's two hands squatted on the clothes, a quick drill bit, his head just came out, and the t-shirt was still hanging on his arm.

I feel that the footsteps are like being close to him.

There is a faint and strong sense of existence.

I haven't waited for him to come back.

The position of the raised back ridge is branded with soft warmth...