National School Prince Is A Girl

Therefore, Gao Leng, such as Qin, has never wanted to stand up.

Which boy will be happy that he is shorter than a little tiger.

This is one of the reasons why he let her stay away from him.

But Xiao Ji does not know.

She has to take off her clothes before going to the bath.

Now indifferent, she can't take off the clothes as a little tiger rolls like the last time.

This is not good, it will make the indifference of her indifference deeper.

After all, she is still very shy and reserved.

But she couldn't pull the zipper behind her.

It is not good that the arm is too short.

She had just jumped for a long time, and there was no way to pull the zipper to the end. At home, she either rolled her off or her mother helped her off.

Today I can only trouble her future pets.

"Help me pull this down."

As soon as he spoke, he walked over the small body and swayed his tail.

The zipper is pulled in half. Because it is a clumsy little old axe pajamas, it can't be seen without looking carefully.

Now because of this one action.

Qin Mo also saw the white and tender little back, a red on the ear, and the head was biased: "thin, small, nine."

"How?" Thin Jiuyi went back and saw that the little prince-like person, with a thin layer of pink on his face, was very cute.

One did not hold back, and reached out and hugged the man's waist, the tiger was angry: "Indifferent, you are shy, don't be shy."

A bang.

The blue veins on the forehead of the Qin desert were completely broken.

He watched the little tiger pick him up from his chair, swaying and putting him down.

Completely blocked in the chest.

"Thin, small, nine!"

Thin nine scratched his ears: "I am here, are you."

Qin Mo looked at her and didn't want to talk. Which boy likes to be hugged by a girl.

He is the dignity of a boy, really...

Qin Mo adjusted his breathing, one after another, until the little face turned into a cold and clear appearance.

"It’s so simple to let men and women give you a kiss. You should always know that you don’t want men to help you pull the zipper in the future, even if you are a child.”

When Qin Mo said this sentence, it was not so old-fashioned, probably because the face was so long.

Thin nine listened to the general nod and said: "I know, but indifferent, you are not other boys, you help me pull the zipper is nothing, we will sleep together in the future."

Who is sleeping with you.

Qin desert pressed the frontal angle of pain.

Look at the little tiger pajamas she is about to get rid of.

He should not be soft, and should not let this person sleep here.

I don't know if I can throw her back and come back.

But just now, he also heard that there was no one in the family.

Her cough has been so good, and she is a stupid person who has been shaking twice.

Thin Nine doesn't know what her pet is thinking, the little finger pokes there, like the back is itchy.

After Qin Mo saw her movement, her eyes fell on it, probably because of the material of the pajamas.

After the zipper is opened, there will be some hands.

Therefore, the small back of the white, the ones that were tied were somewhat reddish.

When Qin Qin saw it, his eyebrows wrinkled, and he held down the claws of the person who always thought about the skin. The tone was restored to the cold, very impatient: "Don't catch it again, just once, the next time you pull the zipper. ”