That's everyone who has accompanied the Imperial League to this day.
There is nothing that has never been extinguished in the depths of my heart.
Imperial Alliance, will win "Okay."
Little cutie, it's not me who said, if you confess, Qin Shao's eyes will definitely freeze you, how can you say it, you better bear with it.
After hanging up such a positive phone call.
Feng Yi did not forget to find the "culprit" Two calls went unanswered.
Feng Yi took a deep breath, didn't hit the third one, and sent a WeChat message directly.
"I don't believe it, now that the little spade is lying next to you, you can sleep peacefully, I know you didn't sleep, Mr.
Qin, Qin Dashen, please answer the phone" Qin Mo successfully saw Feng Yi's resentment against him in this WeChat.
Slowly raised his hand and answered the third call: "Something" The nonchalant tone, as if he hadn't done anything "It's really inappropriate for you to post such a photo and match it with that, and the country is not very accepting of these things."
Feng Yi reminded him.
Qin Mo asked rhetorically: "I can't stand it like this, one day I will tell everyone that she really belongs to me, do you want to go crazy." ” Feng Yi took a deep breath: "It's not that I'm going crazy, it's that the fans are going crazy, Mr.
Qin, Qin Dashen, even if you want to do something, you have to be leisurely." ” What else does it really belong to me?
Feng Yi felt that he needed to remind him again: "Little spades are not yet adults. ” "Don't worry, I won't do her for the time being, hang up."
Feng Yi looked at the page where the call stopped, and did Mr.
Qin used the word "do" just now Why did he feel that the little spade was more dangerous after listening to it Qin Mo really had the heart to put the person in front of him like this and that.
But it's not perfect.
Someone hasn't taken the initiative to sit on his waist, what kind of perfection.
Qin Mo stretched out his hand, his fingers slid over the young man's wrist, and then grabbed it, the corners of his mouth curved.
The temperature of the heating is deliberately lowered, and it is already cold on rainy days, and people have a natural instinct for warmth.
After a while, Bo Jiu leaned towards this side and automatically looked for a source of warmth.
Qin Mo stretched out his hand, put his other hand on the other side of the top of the young man's head, and gently closed his eyes in such an absolutely possessive posture.
Sooner or later, this guy will be done Bo Jiu didn't know anything, but the memory of his body was there, so when he got up the next morning, the tips of his ears were rarely red.
After glancing at it, the great god who was sleeping next to him jumped out of bed directly.
After walking into the bathroom, I first washed my face.
Then I checked my pajamas, and they were all fine except for the messy spots.
Then why did she dream like that?
Bo Jiu looked at his face in the mirror and shook the silver hair that was sticking to his ears.
The tingling sensation that rises from the tailbone while half asleep.
I always felt that the great god had touched her.
Bo Jiu twisted her eyebrows, or did she say that she was in her sleep, and she automatically brought in the face of the great god, after all, it was just a feeling.
This kind of dream.
Bo Jiu's face was hot, and he got himself some cold water, and supported the washbasin with both hands, that kind of action was very handsome, some men couldn't do it, but it was made by a teenager, it was just a little more hard.
Qin Mo leaned his back against the bathroom door, hooked his thin lips with a smile, and then slowly approached.
Bo Jiu was stunned, probably because the object of the dream became a great god, and at this time he saw that handsome and noble face.
Bo Jiu always felt that she had inexplicably taken advantage of the great god aa2705221: