The national school idol is a girl

The sweet fruity smell began to spread from the corner of his mouth, and Bo Jiu frowned, slightly depressed.

Is this...a lollipop?

Qin Mo seemed to like seeing her like this. After blocking someone's mouth, he took his hand back again, his breath lingering.

Bo Jiu looked into those eyes. After waiting for a long time, the master gave her a piece of candy?

There is always a feeling that I have taken off my pants and you are actually showing me this!

Bo Jiu's eyes moved down for half a minute, the corners of his mouth were slightly drooped, and his ears seemed to be drooped. It was all a routine. Where was the promised kiss?

"What?" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, a little funny. Looking at the face up close, there was always a kind of dignity: "Don't like it?"

Bo Jiu held the candy in his mouth and said nothing.

Qin Mo pinched her face with his fingers and said in a cool tone: "You think I want to kiss you? I dream about it every day."

Bo Jiu: ...The masters will never understand the reason why we can still be friends even if we see through it without telling it.

"After eating the candy, go back to bed and sleep." Qin Mo lay on one side next to her, looking very good-looking, and raised his chin again, as if to say, go where you should go.

Bo Jiu held the candy in his mouth, stretched out his hands, and directly wrapped his arms around the waist of the great god. He smiled and narrowed his eyes: "No, let's sleep together."

Qin Mo smiled, a little mockingly, and pinched the boy's chin with his fingers: "Bo Xiaojiu, who gave you the courage to say this."

"Candy gave me courage." Bo Jiu held the candy in his mouth and spoke a little slurred: "Is there any more?"

Qin Mo didn't push the person away this time, probably because the thing in his arms was too soft, or because when the person spoke, the warmth hit his chest. He clearly knew that the person was already an adult. The person he once admired the most, but he still felt that this guy was still young and would have puberty syndrome if he refused too much. His thin lips moved slightly, and he said unclearly: "If you do, it's not yours."

"Brother Mo, I think you have to be sincere and not always look like a arrogant little princess." Bo Jiu laughed, with the corners of his mouth curved: "What do you think?"

Qin Mo smiled and his eyes turned cold: "Go to bed."

After Bo Jiu was pushed away, she was a little confused. Her first step in flirting with God had just begun, so why did it end.

She wanted to hug someone again, but the master wouldn't let her hug her no matter what, and she couldn't get close at all.

Didn't get any tofu.

The master guarded her like a wolf.

Bo Jiu had no choice but to go to bed, lay there and turned over twice. Finally, his eyes fell on the figure on the ground, and he smiled lazily: "Brother Mo, you don't sleep with me because you are afraid of what I will do to you. Can't you control it?"

"You also know that you are a gangster?" Qin Mo closed his eyes and replied slowly.

Bo Jiu has no way out, and the great master now doesn't even try to stimulate generals.

"Come up here, I'll just have a good sleep. I can't beat you anyway. If you're really worried about what happens to me, just handcuff me." Bo Jiu said very honestly.

Qin Mo opened his eyes and looked towards her: "Our arrogant little princess rarely sleeps with anyone."

Bo Jiu: ...Okay, I put the word "arrogant little princess" so seriously, it's probably because there is no hope. She knows that the great god usually loves to hold grudges the most, but she still underestimated the great god's way of holding grudges, and irritated others invisible. .

I licked the sugar with my tongue and it was still very sweet.

Even my heart felt a little weak.

In fact, she understands.

Troops rarely have this kind of thing.

Buying it for her means she understands what it means.

That person had always treated her like this since she was a child.

Disciplining and indulging.

But this time, it was too difficult to catch up.

Bo Jiu thought of this and turned his eyes sideways.

Qin Mo looked at her fiercely, his peach blossom eyes became extremely dark at night, but his tone did not change, but there was a hint of hoarseness in his laziness: "Do you think you won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow?"

"No, it's a bit cold." Bo Jiu's words are true. The military quilt is too thin. In the border area, the temperature difference between day and night is very large. In addition, this army is originally in no man's land. After autumn, It also cools the bones at night.

If it weren't for this time I made a deal with Boss Tang and came to the military camp.

She probably couldn't realize personally that that person had been like this for many years.

The proud son of heaven, the direct grandson of the Qin family, has a different attitude after putting on the military uniform.

There are too many people here who can live their lives like ordinary people.

But they chose to stay and stationed at the border where supplies were not abundant. In order to protect that line, they would endure anything. Just for the sake of the people living behind them, what they saw when they woke up was the bustle.

in this world.

There are many kinds of love.

Most of the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom are silent and stubborn, just like the snow in the Kunlun Mountains, which never melts all year round.

They stared at this place, as if to say, I hope you will never see the smoke and flames of war in this life.

Maybe, people here don’t even know.

That person, he should have stood on the e-sports field, shining brightly.

That's what he likes best.

Just to better protect this land.

He even left behind his favorite things.

Bo Jiu looked at the cold and upright figure, and his chest seemed to be filled with something.

No matter what you have experienced, no matter how many things happen.

She probably couldn't forget that even at this time, that person would still take the time to buy her candy.

A smile appeared on his thin lips, and he always felt that the tip of his tongue was particularly sweet. He pressed the tiger's teeth and lifted the military quilt up.

At the beginning, when Qin Mo heard the guy say he was cold, he had no intention of taking care of it.

This is what the army is like.

If you can't adapt, you should have left long ago.

But when he heard the friction sound of lifting the quilt for the third time.

Qin Mo got up from the ground, stretched out his arms and hugged the person on the bed directly across the military quilt.

Bo Jiu was still holding up the quilt, and when he looked sideways, what he saw was that handsome face, and he wanted to hug him back.

Qin Mo looked at her and spoke slowly: "Do you have to wait until I can't bear it anymore before you can settle down?"

That voice sounded cold.

But the underlying meaning made Bo Jiu pause and didn't move.

After getting the effect he wanted, Qin Mo was about to close his eyes.

No idea.

The young man opened the quilt and covered him with a beautiful face.

Off topic: The monthly tickets are doubled. Let’s rob the monthly tickets in your hands. If you have any, just hand them over, okay?