The national school idol is a girl

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

"Isn't it these two books?" Qin Mo continued slowly: "Are they the ones that traveled through ancient times and occupied the prince and prince?"

It really ruins the atmosphere.

Bo Jiu simply leaned forward and kissed him gently on the lips. Well, it was very soft.

Qin Mo lay there, unable to bear it any longer. The corners of his mouth curled up and he wanted to suppress it. He couldn't hide the smile in his eyes. After all, he was being kissed.

Bo Jiu also laughed.

Inexplicable.

This is probably why you become unlike yourself after falling in love.

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

Probably because he felt she was so tired, after lying down, he put his arms around his back and said with a dry tone in his voice: "Sleep."

Bo Jiu felt that his strengths had not yet begun to develop: "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 consequence will be that I will make you unable to get out of bed."

Bo Jiu paused, then laughed: "So it's so hard to bear it."

"You deserve a beating, don't you?" Qin Mo put his chin on the boy's head and closed his eyes again. His eyelashes were as long as a silhouette.

Bo Jiu couldn't see Qin Mo's face, but could only detect the man's breathing and heartbeat, which were not very steady, but under control.

Even in this sleeping position, his hand still held her hand, but not as hard as before, and he just wrapped it around her so naturally,

It seems like this.

When this man becomes gentle.

It will allow you to see the entire galaxy.

Bo Jiu wanted to wait until the mission was over to tell the story, which could 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 then he glanced sideways and realized that there seemed to be something glowing next to his trouser pocket. The light was very weak. It should have been because it was in his trouser pocket before, so he couldn't see it. Now slide out.

Bo Jiu recognized it at a glance as her electronic car accessory, with four small words written on it: "Marry me."

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

Probably because he was too tired, he fell asleep in such a short period of time.

This face always gives people the feeling that when you close your eyes, you look like a fairy, and when you open them, you look like a devil.

It is rare to find a great god who is extremely quiet.

Bo Jiu reached out and touched his cheek.

As if he sensed someone touching him, but the touch was familiar to him, Qin Mo did not wake up, but moved closer to her.

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

Even the little princess belongs to her.

Are all people in love the same?

Sometimes you know clearly that it is not suitable to be public or to do intimate actions.

But I just want to show it off to everyone in the world.

This person is hers.

But as for the title little princess...

When I woke up the next day, it was not completely bright outside.

Bo Jiu opened his eyes and saw the great god's face and his half-raised beautiful brows: "What did you say in my ear last night?"

"What did you say?" Bo Jiu was not quite sober yet, stretching and showing off his youthful evil spirit: "I'll call you little princess."