Bo Jiu:...She must have had a fake relationship, otherwise why would black history be revealed?
"Aren't these two books?" Qin Mo continued slowly: "That's what happened to travel through time in ancient times and occupy the prince?"
It's really, it's too destructive.
Bo Jiu simply leaned over and kissed his lips gently, yes, very soft.
Qin Mo lay there, unable to help it, his lips curled up, and he wanted to suppress it, but the smile in his eyes could not be hidden, after all, he was kissed.
Bo Jiu also laughed.
Inexplicably.
This is probably because I become less like myself after falling in love.
The left hand was pulled over, his fingers were linked, and then he changed his posture.
Maybe she felt so tired. After lying flat, his arms circled from behind, and his voice was filled with a sense of turmoil: "Sleep."
Bo Jiu felt that his expertise had not yet begun to be used: "Brother Mo, I am also very good at telling stories."
"Bo Xiaojiu." Qin Mo opened his eyes and said slowly: "You can choose to tell your story, but the consequence is that I will not get out of bed."
Bo Jiu paused and then laughed: "It turns out that I have been so hard to bear."
"I deserve a beating, right?" Qin Mo put his chin on the top of the boy's head and closed his eyes again. His eyelashes were as long as a silhouette.
Bo Jiu could not see Qin Mo's face, but could only sense the person's breathing and heartbeat. It was not very stable, but was under control.
Even in this sleeping position, his hand was still holding her hand, but the force was not as strong as before, and he just surrounded her so naturally.
It seems to be like this.
When this man becomes gentle.
It will allow you to see the entire galaxy.
Bo Jiu thought about the story and then talked about it after the task is over, which can be used to propose.
Although the electronic car is gone, it is a pity, but...
Originally, Bo Jiu was still thinking this way, but after looking sideways, he realized that something seemed to be illuminating on his trouser pocket. The light was very weak. It should have been in the trouser pocket before, so it couldn't be seen, and now it has slipped out.
Bo Jiu recognized that it was her electronic car accessories Xiao Taoxin, with four very small words written on it: "Marry me."
"Brother Mo." Bo Jiu wanted to say something, but turned his head but found that he was really asleep.
Maybe it's because I'm too tired that I fall asleep in such a short time.
This face always gives people a feeling that they close their eyes like fairies and open their eyes like demons.
A great god who is extremely quiet is rare.
Bo Jiu reached out and touched his cheek.
It seemed as if he noticed someone was touching him, but the touch was familiar to him. Qin Mo did not wake up, but instead approached her a little closer.
Bo Jiu smiled and lowered his voice: "Little Princess."
Even the little princess is hers.
Is it the same for all people in love?
Sometimes, it is clear that it is not suitable for public action, nor is it suitable for intimate actions.
But I just want to show off to everyone in the world.
This person is hers.
But as for the name of little princess...
After waking up the next day, the sky outside was not yet completely bright.
Bo Jiu opened his eyes and looked at the face of the great god and his half-raised brow: "What did you say in my ear last night?"
Chapter completed!