The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 116 Who the hell are you cursing to grow old together
Nan Jiaojiao was so dizzy from the kiss, she was dazed for a while, and Bo Yanqing bit her mouth from behind her ear to her neck as if punishing, and then hugged her up.

It was hugged by stretching her waist, Nan Jiaojiao uncontrollably leaned back and almost broke.

Bo Yanqing hugged her back, kissed her while walking, hugged her and put her on the sofa, raised her hand and groped on the wall, found the switch and pressed it.

It was dark inside.

The coldness in Nan Jiaojiao's eyes seemed to be shattered, she rubbed into her pupils, she stared slightly, enduring the numbness and tingling reaction of her body, she cupped Bo Yanqing's face.

"Third Uncle, what are you doing?"

As soon as she spoke, even she herself didn't believe it, how could she be panting like this.

In the darkness, the man's expression could not be seen clearly, and his facial features seemed to be buried in the darkness, but his eyes stared at her like a wolf, and his breath gushed down like nothing. He blocked Nan Jiaojiao's hand, Press down onto the armrest of the sofa.

He lowered his head and put the tip of her nose against the tip of her nose.

The voice was hoarse and scary: "What do you say?"

Nan Jiaojiao shook her head, very lightly, then vigorously, her lips touched lightly, "No, you can't do this."

"How?"

Bo Yanqing lifted her clothes, and the thin calluses in his palm rubbed half a circle around her waist, and that hand went around behind her. Her waist was really thin, and he could grasp it with one hand.

"Hey, tell me again, who are you going to marry?"

"Shen, Shen Shichu."

Bo Yanqing kissed her.

"with who?"

"Shen,"

He kissed her again, this time his lips had just left before they were pressed again, and the kiss again was a bit harsh.

"What do I have to do with you?"

"long……"

The word "generation" was severely swallowed by him.

Nan Jiaojiao uneasily rubbed her way up, her head resting on the back of the sofa, she managed to distance herself a little from him, stared at him with resentful eyes, bit her lip, as if there was nothing she could do about him.

"Then what are we doing now?" Bo Yanqing was aggressive.

She took a deep breath, "Cheating."

"so smart."

Bo Yanqing knocked her with a smile, but the laughter sounded chilly, with a hint of cruelty, "Then, if you dare to get married, you must be prepared to maintain this relationship with me for the rest of your life."

Nan Jiaojiao woke up instantly.

She tilted her head to hide for a while, a few strands of hair scattered on her face, feeling cold and broken, the words rolled in her mouth a few times, but the voice was still thin when she said it, "It won't last forever , you will meet a woman who suits you in the future, get married and have children, and grow old forever."

Bo Yanqing got up a little, and a three-pointed smile flashed across his black eyes, "Who the hell are you cursing to grow old together?"

Nan Jiaojiao was shocked, it was the first time she heard Bo Yanqing swearing.

The little face that had been put away was pulled back again, and the man's kiss was urgent and dense, this time even the possibility of letting her speak was blocked.

Her mind was in a trance, and what was even more trance was the sentence she heard next to her ears: "If you dare to get married, I will dare to rob you. Try it."

Nan Jiaojiao hugged Bo Yanqing's shoulders tightly, trembling all over, like catkins being crushed in his hands.

Later, not to the last step.

The reason is that Nan Jiaojiao will not cross the line at this time when her identity is sensitive, and she can't get over that hurdle in her heart.

As for Bo Yanqing, even if his body was so tense, he could stop temporarily.

It is estimated that it is for face.

But if the desire cannot be vented, someone has to suffer.

(End of this chapter)