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1811th

Perhaps because the halo was too strong, his eyelashes were even darker than before, and they made a soft shadow on the handsome and handsome face like a crow wing, which was especially clean.

Bo Jiu wanted to get up, but he woke up as soon as he moved.

The eyebrows were a little frowned. The great god had always been angry. Unexpectedly, he did not continue this angry today.

Instead, he held her wrist with one hand, pulled her whole body closer to him, and put his forehead on her.

Her eyelashes are all close to her eyes, and the most primitive way is measuring her body temperature.

Perhaps satisfied, his eyebrows slowly unfolded, and his voice was lazily as he had just woken up: "I recovered well."

When he said this, his breath hit her face and even the tip of his nose touched.

The heart was inexplicably twitched.

The sweet Bojiu is about to kiss someone.

But he didn't let her succeed, and half raised his eyebrows and avoided: "I want to do bad things again?"

"Good morning kiss." Bo Jiuyi looked innocent.

Qin Mo smiled: "No need."

Bo Jiu:...Is it so unromantic to fall in love with a great god?

It's really not very romantic.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he brought her a cup of powder.

Bo Jiu doesn’t like to drink medicine very much, so he pours half of it after drinking it.

What's awkward is that when he fell, he was caught by the master who had finished washing up.

"It seems that you have any objections to the powder I made for you." Qin Mo said casually.

Bo Jiu said righteous words: "There is still a game to play later. If you drink a powder, you will feel sleepy when you play the game."

"You will only get sleepy if you have a fever." After Qin Mo finished speaking, he tapped his fingers on the bottom of the remaining cup.

The great god has a temperament. If you don’t listen to what he says, it seems that you are unreasonable.

Bo Jiu raised his head and drank all the remaining cup bottoms. Isatis roots were not bitter, but Bo Jiu really couldn't stand the smell. He originally wanted to rinse his mouth.

As soon as the cup was put down, he leaned over and kissed the corner of her mouth.

Without paying attention to the expected kiss, Bo Jiu's hand holding the cup stopped, and then he smiled and said, "It's not bad, very well-behaved."

That's it! The thin lips of Bo Xiaojiu, who was praised, were curled up, and she couldn't help but feel happy.

However, for some reason, I still have an indescribable sense of familiarity.

This made Bo Jiu feel inexplicably when brushing his teeth.

Because I have to go to the competition, my clothes are very simple.

The team uniforms with distinct black and white are not complicated in style, but when Bo Jiu wears them, there is always an indescribable tension.

Today she doesn't wear a skirt.

Because all this proof has been proved.

It is completely handsome, like a beautiful boy walking out of the comics, with black diamond earrings on his left ear shining with light.

When she walked out, she saw the man standing in front of the dressing mirror, turning his head to tidy up his sleeves, his fingers were slender and fair, as if just such an action, you could remember him playing games, which amazed everyone again and again, setting impossible records again and again.

The master's skin is really good.

The white porcelain always gives people an inaccessible cold feeling.

The abstinence of the abstinence never weakened since he put on his war uniform.

Behind the background, the word "Emperor Alliance" is flying.

Just like when he first met, he stood at the highest point.

That's right.

Bo Jiu told himself.
Chapter completed!
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