National School Prince Is A Girl

When Fu Jiuyi turned back, he greeted the pair of sly scorpions, and the inexplicable gave people an inviolable feeling.

"Is it a cold yesterday, or is it uncomfortable?" The Great God was still lying on the bed, his pillow was on his ear, his eyebrows were as comic-like, with a few black hair falling on his forehead and his tail hitting his eyelashes. Up, even the atmosphere in the hotel, seems to have been sublimated on him, clear and faint.

But...the **** is awake at this time, it seems a little bad.

She just replied to a post called Turtle Sister, and also plans to look at other Aite...

Ok, in fact, what Aite does is not important.

What is important is her reply: "I am so handsome, of course it is attacking..."

Originally thought that her reply will be annihilated in many messages.

The Great God will not see it.

After all, the great **** does not like Weibo, and certainly will not go to her official micro-point to see one by one to see the reply.

Can be biased...

Fu Jiu finger paused, and then naturally wanted to move the phone away: "No, I am fine."

“Hey?” Qin Mo looked at her movements, and her brow picked it up. When she licked the quilt, she walked slowly.

Qin Mo is no one wearing a shirt, revealing a seductive waist line and a well-defined chest, the mermaid line is clear and clear, and the pressure is full.

Fu Jiu felt that no matter how powerful the great **** was, she did not realize that she had just sent a reply.

however……

Qin Mo bent down and leaned over directly, holding down Fu Jiu's hand, very close to the distance, as close as to overwhelm her.

"When I sleep, I steal the phone?" The voice was really nice, but at this time it always felt that the breath of one inch in her ear was dangerous.

"What I said, obedient." Qin Mo vacated another hand and clicked on the corner of the boy's eyes: "Your eyes don't want it, huh?"

It turned out to be an inflamed eye. Fu Jiu thought that the **** really saw something: "Want, I am indifferent, I always have to return the news, for example, the baby was sent to me yesterday, and you know the baby. That person needs to take care of it. The big broker is not there. I always care about him. I don’t return to his WeChat one night. He will be glassy."

Qin Mo’s eyes blew a little bit of coolness: “What you said is justified.”

"Right." Fu Jiu thinks that God is still not thin to her, and her wit is not showing any flaws when she is facing the pressure of the Great God.

Fu Jiu did not reveal flaws, but she explained this.

Qin Mo can't be seen very much.

Seal the baby, huh?

This is called a relative.

He seems to have a close relationship with Feng Shang and Xue Yaoyao.

As soon as he thought of the existence of Xue Yaoyao, he subconsciously frowned, and even the **** himself was not clear. He was his own expression.

"My brother certainly can't let you break contact with others." Qin Mo's voice was very light and he took the phone out of Fu Jiu's hand: "What do you want to give back to him, I will help you back."

Fu Jiu: ... She is too clever to think that things are so developed, why the gods do not always play according to common sense!

At the beginning of Qin Mo, I really wanted to return the letter to the guy in Fengshang. I just took the teenager’s mobile phone and saw the following reply on the screen with a very conspicuous Weibo.

"I am so handsome, of course, attack."