National School Prince Is A Girl

Then I went back and grabbed her eyes with one hand and pulled her whole person into a cool embrace.

When the faint smell of tobacco came, the thick **** smell in the nose was obviously much smaller.

Perhaps no one thought that it was Qin Mo who stopped Fu Jiuhui at this time.

The man stood so long and stood tall, slender long legs, beautiful face, pure white shirt was dyed with a little blood type, but even so, it could not cover the gas field he was born that day.

That is different from anyone.

If you have to describe it, it is like a polished jade.

Especially when he covers the eyes of young people, the low voice is even more so.

"Do you want to kill him? It also closes your eyes and is inflamed. It is best not to see so much blood."

Fu Jiuwen said that he had a back and didn't do it.

She knows that the **** is keeping her calm.

Fu Jiu was indeed quiet, and the long legs were there, no more embarrassing, it seems to be restored to the usual way.

After all, the body of the Great God has a breath that makes people feel at ease.

That breath is not completely gentle.

It's just too much to say.

However, the people next to them thought that they had the opportunity, just thinking about this time, attacking Qin Mo!

Qin Mo has never been a master of the temptation. One hand will squat a teenager, and the long legs will be lifted, and the people will be squatted on the ground.

one by one!

The action caught the wind and took a bit of domineering.

No one dares to step forward.

In particular, one of them was killed by a half.

I don’t even dare to take it anymore.

Fu Jiucheng was blinded by the great god. She saw nothing but could hear the sound.

The table was completely broken.

There is also a glass of land.

Wait until the hand of the Great God is removed.

Someone fell to the ground, some people fled in the rush, and the face of the pure son was not a bit bloody.

Seeing Fu Jiu’s look at her, a tremble, and quickly fled.

too terrifying.

Whether it is a teenager who has been swearing.

Still people who fight can't get close to their men.

These two people are terrible!

Fu Jiu had only time to see the big **** with one hand and squatting and throwing it on the ground.

Is this the same thing for this person?

Even if it is covered with blood, it will give people a methodical force?

Inexplicable.

Fu Jiu felt like this, she seems to have seen it...

Between the electric and the flint, a very familiar picture in front of the eyes flashed!

Fu Jiu felt that the heart had paused.

Even the pure son who escaped did not manage.

Instead, I lifted it up and looked at it in the Qin desert.

It should be unlikely.

Great God should have never been to the fifth...

Yes, who can say the standard?

After all, it’s a similar skill.

If it is not seen again, Fu Jiu almost forgets.

Just three years ago, she was almost caught by one person.

What the man looked like, she didn't see it because the lights were too strong and blurred all the vision.

After she finished the last case, she thought that she had been in peace. She had already gotten into the crowd, changed her clothes, and even wore wigs, just like every girl who went to the masquerade. The wallet, wearing a black capped robes like the gods, with a smile on the corner of the mouth, beautifully left the police behind.

However, at this time...