National School Prince Is A Girl

At this time, in the hidden troops in the border zone, the hunter did not think that he would punish him, but he was still staring at Boss.

Is Boss not very busy?

How can I take time to stare at him?

The hunter's scalp was numb, and he wanted the people in the group to gossip, but found that those people were gloating.

Only he, he has to run for a dozen or so.

I always feel that Boss looks at his eyes very cold today.

Could it be because he just disturbed what?

No way?

Like a hunter who suddenly opened a sly look, looking at the ghost-like look on the runway, a man in a military uniform.

Just looking at the past, I was frozen by the sight.

The neck is shrinking back.

Mom, the boss's gas field is still so strong.

So how can boss like to be crushed by people?

But if it is not because of it, why Boss wants to abuse him so cruelly.

"No strength?" Qin Mo looked at the people who ran the circle, his voice was faint: "Without strength, I will run two more laps."

"Report, there!" The hunter cried, their young master, still the devil, he should not go in at that time.

The group of betrayal villains will make him a head bird!

While the hunter ran, he swept over the few people watching the show.

Don't think that it is hidden, he doesn't know that these people are there!

Qin Mo swept the training ground again, reached out and hooked up the military uniform jacket, and then walked toward the west side.

The hunter couldn't help but sigh with a long sigh: "It's finally gone."

As soon as Qin Mo walked, several people over there surrounded it.

The first thing to talk about is the Spike: "What you just saw, let the boss do this to you."

It’s really straightforward.

The hunter wants to stop.

The magician reminded him: "You still have two laps, you remember, the last time someone stopped at 100 meters, Boss let him run for a long time."

The hunter heard the words, and once he gritted his teeth, he could only continue to run.

"Hey, don't run away, but talk about it."

The few people walked with him.

The hunter didn't stop, only hehehe twice: "Don't say."

The magician opened the condition: "One China."

"The mighty can't be bent, the wealth can't be kinky, the root of the military." The hunter gasped when he spoke.

The magician said again: "Your smelly socks, I will help you wash for three days."

The hunter turned his head over: "One week."

"Five days!" The magician gritted his teeth: "No more."

The hunter sang again and again: "One week, one less day will not work."

"Rely, let's say, if you don't say ugly, I will wash you directly!" The magician was angry at the side.

The hunter first looked up at the starry sky and then looked at his belt.

"Your uncle, are you looking at these two things?" The magician wanted to swear.

The hunter is still running: "I want you to read more books, you don't listen, so obvious meaning does not understand, the moon is black and the night, the belt is double, what do you mean? Sleep!"

"What sleeps, you make it clear." The magician felt a little embarrassed.

They also think that this hunter, the language is too bad.

The hunter is dying: "Do you want me to repeat the real scene I have seen?"

"Crap! Otherwise who would wash your stinky socks."

Hunter: "Say first, after listening to this matter, don't go outside. If you pass it out, the boss must know that I said it, then I will die!"

"Okay, you are going to say." Gossip does not go out, huh, huh, too stupid and innocent, not to call the gossip.

The hunter finally finished running, clearing the scorpion and saying: "When I went in, I saw that the new recruit on the 10th was following Boss, said to Boss, cough, said..."

"Is it a man! What you said, you are a bit of a profit!"

The hunter closed his eyes and shouted: "He said, I am thinking about how to sleep, do you let me sleep?"

However, between the moments, the training ground was silent.

Even the spikes are stunned.

Not to mention the magician who usually has a rich facial expression. He feels that he has an auditory hallucination and stutters: "You, you mean, then, what did the recruit say to Boss?"

"Otherwise?" The hunter had tears in his heart: "Boss will punish me so much?!"

The magician was shocked again, shaking his head and whispering: "Awful, terrible."

The hunter gasped and appended: "The most terrible thing is that Boss didn't push him away, nor did he let him roll directly. He also said what the housekeeping is."

"Is it possible that Boss cherishes talent." The only thing the magician can think of.

The hunter gave him a look: "Treasure to self-sacrifice, sell out the hue? Boss, is that kind of person?"

No, boss is the kind of look you look at him, he can cool you, let alone you want to sleep him, a shot to send you to the West is almost the same.

The magician has too many psychological activities.

The people next to them are all immersed in meditation.

Only the wolf teeth opened their mouth at this time: "You mean, Boss is voluntary."

Voluntary pressure?

Everyone rounded their eyes.

I rely on it, it is even more horrible!

The spread of gossip is still at the speed of the heavens.

This time as the protagonist of the gossip.

Thin nine is still lying in bed, seeing the gods for a long time to make up, slightly depressed.

Don't hide from her to hide like this.

Qin Mo did not go back, but went to the supply department in the army.

The so-called supply department is like a small supermarket in the school.

Only the things here are relatively simple.

Mainly based on cigarettes.

It is not smoking when the troops arrive.

The people over there just wanted to take out Soft China.

I listened to Qin Mo’s mouth: “Do not smoke this time.”

Do not smoke? The soldiers are paralyzed, and the generals do not want to smoke.

"Only these?" Qin Mou pointed his fingers at a row of things on the shelf, probably because not many people took special special eyes.

That's... lollipop, the most common one.

New recruits trained in the army sometimes need to add sugar, but that is also a time of high training.

"Report, that's it."

Qin Mo will collect a few lollipops and fingertips across the wallet: "All in all, how much?"

The general will spend money to buy sugar?

The soldier was again shocked and opened his mouth: "One dollar, six six."

Qin Mo pumped a piece of ten, such a cheap sugar, it is impossible to have a chocolate flavor, but if someone dares to picky, even this sugar, she would like to eat.

The supply department is not a supply department in the ordinary sense. Many times, what you buy will reflect your heart.

So people who are code-named doctors sometimes stay in the supply department when they want to know that everyone's mental health is still unhealthy.

It can be said that he is totally shocked by the whole person now!

Boss, the big devil, come to buy sugar? !

Do you tease him?

What the **** is this!

The doctor didn't even have the disguise of the mind. He suddenly rushed out from there, first letting himself look like he didn't want to be so much. After the Qin desert settled, he made a calming stance: "Boss, you buy sugar for sure. Not for yourself."

Generally speaking, this time will be strongly denied.

His boss swept him and sneered into the belt: "nonsense."

Doctors:……

By the way, how can he continue to talk to him?

Who is this sugar bought for?

Qin Mo will take things away, walk with long legs, no one else, side face is not clear, beautiful and beautiful.

The doctor opened his mouth again: "Boss, I think you have to be mentally abnormal now. You should sit down and let us have a good chat." This is too unusual. What happened?

"Hang?" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, and his voice was clear: "If you haven't talked with you, have time to eat more sugar and cure your poison tongue."

Doctor: ... by a big devil, a person who can poke people's hearts with a mouth, said poison tongue, boss, you really did not consider my feelings!

It’s going to be crazy.

This unusual thing, whether or not to report to the general.

It can be seen that the emotions of the young master are quite normal, except for a little sneer than usual.

The doctor took his own record and the documents were deepened, and I couldn’t understand what happened.

Qin Mo himself is very careless.

In the bedroom on the second floor, after the news was published, the whole person was lacking, which was different from when she was in the dormitory.

Here is where the great **** sleeps, the same taste as a child, it is easy to calm down.

In the meantime, I want to sleep a little, and I feel that the night is the best, how can I spend it?

So the whole person is a bit like sleeping and not sleeping. The military cap is not worn. The military uniform is also placed on the chair by her side. Except for the face, it is white, very close to the coal color of the face. .

Handsome is handsome, it is black.

This scene was seen when Qin Mo came in.

Someone has already taken over his bed, and his sleeping position is not so honest. After seeing him in the head, it seems like a smirk.

"Go down." Qin Mo side side handles the sleeve button, while opening the mouth to the people on the bed.

Thin nine is sitting up, two long legs squatting, lazy and yawning: "Not to let me sleep here."

"I am sleeping here, not a bed." Qin Mo slowly walked over.

Thin nine eyes, cool posture is very: "Where am I going to sleep?"

"On the ground." Qin Mo finished, sit there.

Thin nine is now awake, sleeping on the ground? So how does she still take advantage of it?

"Meng Ge, you let a weak girl sleep on the ground, your conscience will not hurt?" Thin nine smiled and opened his mouth, there is no meaning to go down.

The extremely beautiful peach blossoms of the Qin desert swept over: "Why girl? Where?"

Thin nine reached out and pointed to himself.

Qin Mo directly wrapped the man's hand, like a smile in a smile with a special warning: "I will give you a white lotus image, you have to look like it, you are not black." The meaning of a weak girl, do you go down yourself, or let me drop you down the window, huh?"

"Report, I fully respect the captain's opinion." Thin nine said, while standing up.

Qin Mo frowned, thinking that if this guy dared to fall, he kicked her directly out of the army.

Thin nine is not stupid and white, how can it be confused to fall, get a quilt, shop on the ground, and went to find a pillow.

Just, it’s a shame.

She Xiao thought about the picture of eating the big tofu for so much time, none of them.

The night became very quiet.

Especially after all the training of the troops has been terminated.

In the place like the border, there are eight hundred miles of no man's land. At night, there are only scattered stars and looming insects.

Both men took off their coats.

When Qin Mo took off his coat, he even looked back at him. He just saw the man standing on the edge of the window, bending his waist slightly, and smashing the camouflage shirt, the black hair was made. Messy, but also deadly sexy.

It seems that she noticed her gaze. Qin Mo turned his head and looked at her. The corner of his mouth was still tilted: "Want to see?"

Thin nine-sided hemiplegia, pressed a little bit of heat, then turned his head and wanted to continue to appreciate.

Obviously, the Great God did not intend to give her this opportunity to directly unload the entire shirt, and opened the military quilt on the bed. After lying in, the chin with a nice curve was slightly lifted: "Go off the lights."

The matter of connecting the lights, she must command her.

Really, it is like a little princess.

It is obvious that the positioning of all actions is based on their own ideas.

After turning off the lights, I found that such a room was too quiet.

Quiet to the sound of the other person turning around and breathing, as if they could hear.

When the thin nine was lying on the ground, the idea was still very pure.

later.

Probably because I wanted to see the person more, I turned my head to the past.

When the moonlight came in, he could clearly see his figure, or the sleeping position, like the 19th century Emperor.

This inexplicable will remind her of the time when the **** is small. It is also like this. She probably doesn't know much about her life. Why is a child still paying attention to sleeping?

When she asked, he would say something to her: "Thin little nine, are you stupid?"

The lines that have remained the same for so many years.

The head of Bo Jiu was biased, and he felt a little cold. He wanted to mention the quilt.

After all, she also figured it out.

Kissing this kind of thing, or wishful thinking is good, she can't be too rogue, the girl has to be reserved, although she has nothing to do with holding, but the surface work still has to be done.

Chasing people to chase is too fierce, God estimated that he will find an excuse to throw her, not worth the candle.

This idea fell.

The person lying in bed suddenly had a movement.

It takes only two steps to get to her from the bed.

According to the long legs of the great god, only one step is required.

The scorpion of Bo Jiu just opened.

The man had been quilted across the quilt, one hand on the side of her face, the straight nose of the nose almost reached her, the mint tobacco scented around, the starry sky was printed in his eyes, some bright It’s not all bright, but the faint fragments are flowing: “Thin Xiaojiu, are you deliberate?”

"Intentional?" Thin nine raised an eyebrow, do not quite understand.

"Deliberately making a move, so that I can't sleep." Qin Mo's body shape was lowered a little, eyes looked at her lips, meaning unclear deep.

When Bo Jigang wanted to open his mouth and talk, he was blocked by a thing...