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One thousand eight hundred and seventy-seven

So the cold-hearted young master Qin never wanted to stand up.
Any boy would be happy that he was shorter than a little tiger.
This is one of the reasons why he kept her away from him.
But Bo Jiu didn't know.
She had to take off her clothes if she wanted to take a shower.
Now Momo is here, she can't take off her clothes like last time, just like when a little tiger rolls around.
This is not good, and Momo will have a deeper misunderstanding of her.
After all, she is still very shy and reserved.
But she couldn't unzip the zipper behind her.
It's not good to have too short arms.
She had just jumped for a long time and couldn't pull the zipper to the end. When she was at home, she either rolled and took off, or her mother helped her take off.
Today I can only trouble her future pet.
"Help me pull this down."
As Bo Jiu said, he turned his body sideways and shook his tail obediently.
The zipper is halfway through, and since it is a clumsy little axe pajama, it can't be seen without looking carefully.
Now because of her action.
Qin Mo also saw the white and tender back, and suddenly his ears turned red, and he turned his head: "Thin, small, nine."
"What?" Bo Jiu turned his eyes and saw the little prince-like person with a thin layer of pink on his face, which was so cute.
Unable to help, he reached out and hugged the man's waist, and the tiger became angry: "Momo, you are shy again, don't be shy."
With a bang.
The blue veins on Qin Mo's forehead were completely broken.
He watched the little tiger pick him up from the chair, shaking and putting him down.
He completely blocked his chest in one breath.
"Black, small, nine!"
Bo Jiu scratched his ears: "I'm here, here."
Qin Mo looked at her like that and didn't want to talk anymore. Any boy likes to be hugged by a girl?
His dignity as a boy is really...
Qin Mo adjusted his breathing again and again until his little face turned into a cold and noble appearance again.
"You should always know the simple truth that men and women are not nurturing and not kissing each other. Don't let men zip you in the future, even if you are a child."
When Qin Mo said this, he was not so old-fashioned, probably because his face looked so beautiful.
Bo Jiu nodded like a hearing and said, "I know, but Momo, you are not another boy. It's nothing to help me zip. We will sleep together in the future."
Who sleeps with you?
Qin Mo pressed his painful forehead.
Looking at her little tiger pajamas that were about to collapse.
He should not be soft-hearted, nor should he let this person sleep here.
I don't know if it's time to throw her back.
But he also heard what he said just now, there was no one in the Bo family.
Her cough has not been cured yet, and she is a stupid person who even shakes his way twice.
Bo Jiu didn't know what her pet was thinking, and his little finger poked it out, as if his back was itchy.
After Qin Mo saw her move, his eyes fell on it, probably because of the pajamas material.
After the zipper is opened, it will be a little thrust.
So the white little back was a little red when it was pricked.
Chapter completed!
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