No. 1656 (Four)

Bo Jiu: ... She must have had a fake relationship, otherwise why would her dark history be dug up.

"Isn't it these two books?" Qin Mo continued slowly: "Then it's about traveling through time in ancient times and occupying the prince?"

Really, it ruins the atmosphere.

Bo Jiu simply leaned forward and kissed him gently on the lips. Hmm, very soft.

Qin Mo lay there, and he couldn't help it. The corners of his mouth curled up. He wanted to suppress it, but the smile in his eyes couldn't be hidden no matter how hard he tried. After all, he was kissed.

Bo Jiu also laughed.

Inexplicably.

This is probably what it means to become different from yourself after falling in love.

His left hand was pulled over, his fingers intertwined, and then the posture changed.

Perhaps because he felt that she was tired, after she lay down, he put his arm around her from behind, and said in a dry voice: "Sleep."

Bo Jiu felt that her specialty 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 spoke very slowly: "You can choose to tell your story, but the consequence is that I will make you unable to get out of bed."

Bo Jiu paused, then laughed: "It turns out that it is so hard to endure."

"You deserve a beating, right?" Qin Mo put his chin on the boy's head and closed his eyes again. His eyelashes were long like a silhouette shot down.

Bo Jiu couldn't see Qin Mo's face, but could only sense his breathing and heartbeat, which were not very stable, but controlled.

Even in this sleeping position, his hand was still holding her hand, but the force was not as strong as before, just naturally holding her,

It seemed like this.

When this man is gentle.

It will let you see the whole galaxy.

Bo Jiu wanted to tell the story after the task was completed, so that he could use it to propose marriage.

Although the electronic car is gone, it is a pity, but...

Originally, Bo Jiu was still thinking about this, but when she glanced sideways, she realized that there seemed to be something shining on the edge of his trouser pocket. The light was very weak. It was probably because it was in the trouser pocket before, so it could not be seen, but now it slipped out.

Bo Jiu recognized it at a glance. It was her electronic car accessory, a small peach heart, with four small words written on it: "Marry me"

"Brother Mo." Bo Jiu wanted to say something, but turned her head and found that he was really asleep.

Probably because he was too tired, he fell asleep in such a short time.

This face always gives people a feeling, like a fairy with closed eyes and like a demon with open eyes.

It is rare to see a great god who is extremely quiet.

Bo Jiu reached out and touched his cheek.

As if he noticed someone touching him, but the touch was familiar to him. Qin Mo did not wake up, but leaned closer to her.

Bo Jiu smiled and lowered her voice: "Little princess."

Even if it is a little princess, it is hers.

Is it the same for all people in love?

Sometimes I know clearly that it is not suitable to be public or to do intimate actions.

But I just want to show off to everyone in the world.

This person is hers.

But as for the title of little princess...

After waking up the next day, the sky outside was not yet completely bright.

Bo Jiu opened his eyes and saw the face of the great god and his half-raised eyebrows: "What did you say in my ear last night?"

"What did you say?" Bo Jiu was not too sober yet, stretching lazily, with a lively and evil boy: "Call you little princess."

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