National School Prince Is A Girl

Just like that, no one kissed the person in front of him.

Unexpected breath with a cold like snow on the lips of Bo nine.

There was only one blank left in her head.

Light and faint tobacco aroma.

Do not give people a chance to resist.

It should be said that they did not think that Qin Mo will go on.

Because according to the habits of previous years, he should come back.

It was only that moment.

All the people have stopped.

Every expression is hard to describe.

Bo Jiu wants to take out the usual fighting skills to resist.

The man was one step faster, holding her wrist, and the other hand, then buckled her back.

The tall and straight figure leaned forward and deepened the strength of the kiss.

Even Qin Mo himself is not clear, but he just wants to teach someone.

But after seeing the words with water, I couldn't help but kissed.

That taste.

Some fascinated him.

It is sweet, soft, and faintly fragrant.

Almost some people can't help but want more.

Bo Jiu wants to resist, but he is all by the side of the long-formed table, forcing his tongue to open the lips of Bo Jiu, like the hurricane sweeping the sweet taste of candy.

Men are inherently offensive, not to mention men who drink alcohol.

In some respects, Bo Jiu is simply a newbie.

The first time I was kissed like this.

The beating of the heart seems to be disturbed, and there are no rules at all.

Not to mention, the squeaky feeling of skin and skin rubbing, like lightning, piercing her tailbone...

It is dark and dark.

Bo Jiuxiang can't hear anything.

It is like all the sounds are being enlarged.

Especially the screams that sounded around.

Almost deafening.

The most clear thing is the man's heartbeat.

Heavy and powerful.

It seems to be able to pull away everything.

Even Bo Ji himself did not know how the kiss ended.

Just when she wants to open her mouth and bite.

The man has let go of her, and there is no light in the eyes.

Even, some can't tell the taste.

But that feeling, only for a moment.

In the next second, he became the inaccessible Qin god, and his breath was cold, like a jade son.

Bo Jiu did not make himself look embarrassed, but the thin lips exposed outside the mask, after being kissed, even more people can not move their eyes.

Qin Mo looked at her like that.

Two people stand opposite each other.

The picture is beautiful.

For a time, people changed from screaming to an unprecedented quiet.

Lin Feng’s mouth was not closed.

Captain he... He actually took the initiative to kiss a woman! ?

Yunhu’s eyes are also a shock, but more often, he is thinking about who will play the witch?

On the other side, Han Susu’s eyes are round.

None of them dared to look at the face of the witch.

Because even if they are standing here, they can feel the unwillingness of being emanating from the witch.

Such unwillingness, like the light of all the blood on the face of the witch, she could not believe to look at this scene, the fingers followed a little bit tight.

The only informed Xue Yaoyao is reaching out and covering his mouth.

Qin Shen... Qin God, he actually kissed the nine halls!

Bo Jiu squinted and rubbed his lips with his back, and he planned to go immediately.

Whoever thinks, after the **** kissed the man, he was wrong and bowed his head. The voice hit her ear: "You just wanted to say who you are?"