The national school idol is a girl

Then he tilted his head and finally woke up.

What happened yesterday...

Just thinking about what happened yesterday, the tips of Bo Jiu's ears automatically turned red.

It’s better not to think too hard.

Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows. When she sat up, the sunlight filtered in and the quilts were scattered like snow, making her look beautiful and eye-catching. However, her cold and lazy temperament was still there, like ice and snow that had been covered in dust for a long time. .

She did not get out of bed immediately. She was wrapped in a quilt and happened to meet the princess's glazed eyes. She couldn't help but feel itchy, so she grabbed the cat and squeezed its claws.

When Qin Mo opened the door and came in, he saw this scene, his eyes as deep as night.

Because whether it's the bed, the person, or the cat, they all belong to him.

Everything, he didn't want to let go.

When Bo Jiu heard the noise, he would naturally raise his eyes. After seeing the person coming, his hands restrained a little.

To be honest, if there was anyone Bo Jiu didn't want to see the most right now, it would definitely be the Great God.

The main reason is that her purpose of sleeping with people is not simple.

But Bo Jiu has a sycophantic personality, and I'm afraid she can't do it no matter how shy she is.

He simply took the initiative and spoke: "Brother Mo, do you have anything to eat here?"

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, but this guy was not polite. He reached out and took the sand cup from the table, opened the lid, and all that overflowed was the fragrance of pig bones.

The hand-rolled noodles are topped with scallions, the bones are very soft, and the presentation is very good. Just by looking at it, it won’t taste bad.

The only thing that made Bo Jiu feel awkward was that the bowl of noodles was fed to her by the master himself.

When making eye contact, it is inevitable that you will be a little evasive.

But Bo Jiu also knows that the master loves to be clean, so when he sucked the noodles, he was very serious and didn't drip any soup.

If it weren't for the great master's very weak voice: "This is my first time."

Bo Jiu paused while eating noodles. What do you mean?

Qin Mo looked at the man with a careless, noble and almost ascetic expression: "Since you're asleep, you have to be responsible, what do you think?"

Suck!

Bo Jiu swallowed the noodles and suddenly felt that this was a Hongmen banquet. He couldn't help but remind the master: "Brother Mo, girls suffer more in this kind of thing."

"Really?" Qin Mo opened his official WeChat account, and then brought up a Weibo topic that many people had forwarded before. That topic was which e-sports master do you most want to sleep with.

Undoubtedly, Qin Mo takes the top spot.

The Z of Spades came from behind. Although it has a good momentum, it is only ranked third.

"Who do you think is suffering more now?" Qin Mo played with the lighter in his hand, his black hair falling down, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved.

Bo Jiu looked at the data and felt the urge to be number one for the first time in his life.

"I have never been in contact with other girls, and I don't always confess to anyone, so I won't meet anyone who can be said to have confessed to me."

The voice next to my ears still sounds good.

But why does every article tell her dark history from the side?

Qin Mo fed the boy the last bite of noodles, then put down his wooden chopsticks, and concluded in a cold voice, "Looks like, who is suffering more?"