National School Prince Is A Girl

When the light is dimmed, the touch is more sensitive.

It is a man's unique breath, so it is so low that it blows on Fu Jiu's neck, making her unmovable.

Fu Jiu never skipped such awkward dance.

She is afraid that two people will have contact.

Even if it is so separated from the chest.

Fu Jiu can also clearly feel the temperature uploaded from the Qin desert.

Her black dress is yarn.

And one of the great gods was placed at her waist.

Then with the dancing melody, make another touch.

For a time, there is a kind of numbness that can't be said at the tailbone.

However, at this time, the man was still low, and the thin lips leaned against her ear. The voice seemed to have no feelings: "Don't stand still, understand?"

Fu Jiu was able to see how cold the gods were when they treated girls.

But this time, she is best not to talk.

In case of opening, the sound caused the attention of the great god.

Anyway, the dance has begun.

It is better to skip this way.

Then the whole body retreats...

Fu Jiu’s reason for this is because she did not expect to be near zero, and Lin Feng has not given up her idea to find her.

The sound has been flowing from the ear.

"I bet the little spades are nearby. He just sent photos again. When he is zero, he will take pictures. We are watching here. Who will lift the phone!"

Fu Ji listened to the words, but he smiled, Lin brother, taking pictures does not necessarily have to lift the phone, not to mention she will not have to shoot at zero.

When everyone counts down, she turns on the camera function and delays the automatic shooting for ten seconds.

However, when thinking about this.

Fu Jiu is not sure what other zero-lighting activities are going on.

After all, she is a newcomer to the Dimension, and she participated in the New Year's dance in the first year. It is not clear that it is normal.

In fact, Xue Yaoyao is not clear, because she did not inquire about it, and her attention has always been placed on Fu Jiu.

I can see that she is very worried about Fu Jiu.

But because of this worry, after being swept by Qin Mo, the hand placed on someone's waist, the strength was a bit heavy.

Fu Jiu naturally is not sure what the **** is, just looking at the man's cold dawn.

I only noticed the intolerance inside.

It seems that the **** is really not very fond of girls.

But this is also a good thing for her.

Since the **** is a dance that does not break the rules, the **** must have finished sooner than she wants.

When she is withdrawn, she will no longer have to suffer from this kind of heart. She must be wary of being discovered and being too tired.

More tired than wearing menswear.

“It’s boring to dance with me?”

The voice of the man’s low and graceful voice sounded slowly.

Fu Jiu can't talk, but he has to shake his head. The heart is that you look boring.

"Reassured, it will end soon."

Fu Jiu, who was low, did not notice that when Qin Mo said this sentence, how dark the eyes were.

And the big broker who knows the internal cause really can't sit still.

Time and time again to watch the clock, and again and again look at the two eye-catching people in the dance floor.

When the host came over, tell him that there are still three minutes to zero, when he wants to give him the microphone.

Feng Yi is really completely nervous.

Every year is like this.

However, it is a zero-lighting activity. How is he different today?

It must have been influenced by the great god.

definitely is!