The national school grass is a girl

Chapter 1211 The first thousand 650 six (4)

Bo Jiu: ... She must have had a fake relationship, otherwise why would the dark history be revealed.

"Isn't it these two books?" Qin Mo continued slowly: "That's the one that traveled through ancient times and occupied the prince?"

Really, it spoils the atmosphere too much.

Bo Jiu simply leaned over and kissed him lightly on the lips, um, very soft.

Qin Mo lay there, couldn't help it anymore, the corners of his mouth curled up, trying to suppress it, the smile in his eyes couldn't be hidden no matter what, after all, he was kissed.

Bo Jiu also laughed.

Inexplicable.

This is probably because after falling in love, they become not like themselves.

The left hand was pulled over, the fingers were interlocked, and then the posture was changed.

Probably because he felt that she was so tired, after lying flat, his arms came around from behind, and his voice was dry: "Sleep."

Bo Jiu felt that her strengths had not yet begun to be brought into play: "Brother Mo, I am also very good at telling stories."

"Bo Xiaojiu." Qin Mo opened his eyes, and when he spoke, his voice was very slow: "You can choose to tell your story, but the result is that I will make you unable to get out of bed."

Bo Jiu paused, then laughed: "It turns out that I endured so hard."

"You owe me a beating, don't you?" Qin Mo put his chin on the top of the boy's head, closed his eyes again, and his eyelashes looked like a punched silhouette.

Bo Jiu couldn't see Qin Mo's face, but could only feel the man's breathing and heartbeat, which was not very steady, but controlled.

Even in such a sleeping position, his hand was still holding hers, but not as strongly as before, and he just circled her so naturally,
It seems like this.

When this man becomes gentle.

It will let you see the whole galaxy.

Bo Jiu wants to tell the story after the task is over, and it can be used to propose marriage.

Although it is a pity that the electronic car is gone, but...

Originally, Bo Jiu was still thinking like this, but when he glanced sideways, he realized that there seemed to be something glowing at the side of his trouser pocket. The light was very weak, and it should be because it was in the trouser pocket before, so he couldn't see it. Now slide out.

Bo Jiu recognized at a glance that it was her electronic car accessory Xiao Taoxin, with four small characters written on it: "Marry me"

"Brother Mo." Bo Jiu wanted to say something, but she turned her head and found that he was really asleep.

Probably because I was too tired, I fell asleep in such a short time.

This face always gives people a feeling, closing the eyes like a fairy, opening the eyes like a demon.

A god who is extremely quiet is rare.

Bo Jiu reached out and touched his cheek.

As if he sensed that someone was touching him, but he was familiar with that touch, Qin Mo didn't wake up, but leaned closer to her.

Bo Jiu smiled and lowered her voice: "Little princess."

Even the little princess is hers.

Are all people in love the same?

Sometimes it is clear that it is not suitable for publicity, nor is it suitable for intimate actions.

But I just want to show it off to the whole world.

This person is hers.

But as for the name little princess...

After waking up the next day, the sky outside was still not completely bright.

Bo Jiu opened her eyes, and what she saw was the face of the Great God and his beautiful brows half raised: "What did you say in my ear last night?"

"What did you say?" Bo Jiu was still not quite sober, stretching her waist, looking like a young man with evil spirits: "Call you little princess."

(End of this chapter)