National School Prince Is A Girl

The cleaning time is not long.

Men who are soldiers have generally good physical strength.

What's more, Qin Mo came out of the special forces.

So this kind of thing has no effect on him.

Stretched her hand over the bath towel and wrapped it around her.

It was half-bent and she took her out of the bathtub.

She moved a bit, as if it was a bit contradictory.

Qin desert whispered, kissed her eyes, the voice is still sand, but with the pets not in front of people: "No trouble, take you to sleep."

The person in his arms only softened his body shape, and when he circled the waist of the Qin desert, he did not forget: "My."

"Well, yours." Qin Mou crossed her hair, put the person on the bed, and couldn't help but kiss her, and probably couldn't find someone who had such a strong desire.

Thin nine is still lazy at this time, half-sleeping and half-awake does not feel any difference in the body, but the person holding it, the skin is cool, it is suitable for falling asleep.

When I woke up the next day, the thin nine who had a backache and wanted to lean on the sofa didn't want to move at all.

Why is she eating the same food, she is more than he eats, his physical strength is much better than her.

When the thin nine-legged legs were placed on the sofa and half-supported to drink milk, the eyes of the Qin desert clearly showed depression.

After all, she is in the physical strength.

If you really want to make a big god, you still have to rely on a special means.

However, anyway here is her place.

Fifth Avenue is nearby.

Get something you can get.

After she recovered, the special points of going to the black brothers were all used in the Great God...

When she was in general, she put her gaze on the face of Qin Mo who helped her to blow the soup. The color was a bit dark.

Qin Mo took a casual look and knew what the person was thinking. He touched her lips with a spoon: "It is best not to do bad things in these two days, understand?"

"I still have the strength to do bad things in this state?" After taking a sip of it, she felt too bitter. She simply went over and touched his lips: "What smell?"

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "Milk taste."

"It’s bitter." Thin Jiuyi lazily put his head on his shoulder: "When will this drink?"

Qin Mo whispered and looked at someone who even wanted to drink medicine. After thinking about it, after taking the medicine, he pinched her squat and kissed the past.

Xiao Ji gently smiled, touched the taste, and the corner of his mouth smacked a sigh of evil: "Meng Ge, I found that you are getting more and more."

"I found that you are more and more owed to discipline." Qin Mo said while wiping her thin lips with a napkin: "Is the waist still hurting?"

Thin nine eyebrows: "pain." This said, the Great God should have a heart.

“Hey?” Qin Mo stood up and arranged his cuffs. Slowly, “That would not take you to the wedding venue.”

Thin nine: ...

Qin Mo looked at her appearance, and then laughed again, and bowed down: "Does it hurt or fake?"

"The pain doesn't hurt. Besides, I just want to let you kiss your legs softly."

Qin Mo licked her head: "There is still a gap between dreams and dreams."

After that, I took another bowl of things.

When the thin nine-toned, the corner of his mouth smashed, and the whole person was a little depressed: "And?"

"Red dates tea, not bitter." Qin Mo looked at her, the color was shallow: "To have children, always prepare in advance."