The national school idol is a girl

Force yourself not to think about uncontrollable images.

It is not difficult for Qin Mo.

It's just like this, there has never been a situation where I want to kiss and possess that guy as soon as I see him.

After calming down.

I feel very comfortable staying like this.

The young man was sitting very close to him, and he looked pleasing to the eye no matter what.

Then, the guy dragged the chair to the position closest to him: "Brother Mo, do you accept a disciple?"

"What do you want to do again?" Qin Mo looked at the face very close to him, with pure white skin and plush hair on it.

Bo Jiu hooked his lips: "There is a mission in the Hero Mobile Game, which requires master and apprentice to complete it together. It just so happens that Brother Mo can teach me how you learn to play, and use calculations to achieve 1V5."

Qin Mo let go of the cat: "Want to change your style of play?"

"Be more precise." Bo Jiu knew very well that he was not the same type as the great master. His style of play remained unchanged, but what he needed was strengthening.

Fortunately, Qin Mo would not refuse the young man's request and said in a light voice, "Come here."

Classmate Bo Jiu was now focused on improving herself and making conditions, and did not notice the posture between her and the great master.

Qin Mo also didn't notice.

Bo Jiu was holding the phone. Qin Mo's hand went around the young man's back, and then pointed at the screen: "With your position, you should be able to use this formation to control people, and then calculate it..."

The voice was very low, and when it rang in the ears, it always gave people the feeling that they were still talking about advanced math problems.

It was not until later that Qin Mo noticed the posture between himself and the young man.

Surprisingly, someone is particularly well-behaved today.

Qin Mo lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms, pulling the person on the phone to move, controlling his urge to lower his head and kiss her.

I just took a photo when the boy wasn't paying attention.

The photo was very cute and would not make people think wrongly, but Qin Mo had long said that he wanted everyone to know who this person belonged to.

There were still people on the official Weibo who expressed their opinions on yesterday's incident, and some people were not willing to be left alone. They basically felt that Z of Spades was acting unilaterally.

Qin Mo's approach was always the best. He sent this photo he took and wrote just a few words: "Someone's way of coaxing others is to come to my place to play games."

As soon as this response came out.

Many people said, "I just said I would give out dog food! Just because Qin Shen didn't give out food yesterday doesn't mean there is no dog food to eat. Why do I feel more and more abused?"

"Just playing games? Playing games while sitting in my arms? From now on, I will also play games while sitting in my boyfriend's arms."

"Xiao Spade was playing a game, and Qin Shen didn't forget to take pictures while watching it. This... gave me a lot of room for brainstorming."

"I won't say anything anymore. Both of them are so handsome. Qin Shen must have just woken up and discovered a terrible secret. How can he be so eye-catching and swallow dog food!"

"God Qin, you have become God Qin!"

Bo Jiu, who was still absorbing the geometric academic attack, did not see the news on the official WeChat account. He looked down at the screen. After completing the 1V5 group annihilation, he spoke: "Brother Mo, I know about your hand injury. ”

Qin Mo frowned, paused the gesture of brushing his official Weibo, and said with a handsome profile: "Why are you so good today, why are you here to be a lobbyist?"

"Lobbyist?" The young man put down his cell phone, turned around, and held on to the mattress. Regardless of whether he pressed the cat's tail or not, his eyes slowly approached with a unique fierceness: "Not a lobbyist. , I want to force you to treat it. "