Long marriage: thin and super powerful

Chapter 27 You Can Only Be My Woman
Normally, she and Bo Shaolan were limited to hugging and holding hands, but now they skipped to...kissing.

She quietly looked at Bo Shaolan through her fingers, her heart beating out of order.

"In this life, she can only be my woman!" Bo Shaolan said arrogantly again.

After kissing, he officially announced that her status has been upgraded from his girlfriend to his woman!
Luo Xue hadn't recovered from that kiss, she struggled and wanted to run away.

How could Bo Shaolan let her escape?

He lowered his head to search for her lips again, kissed her domineeringly again, and said vaguely: "From now on, you can only be mine, you can't escape!"

"Wuwu..." Luoxue was angry and anxious, coquettishly, "bullying me again!"

"Haha, I'm the big villain who bullies you!" Bo Shaolan grinned, looked at the shy and beautiful girl in his arms, and bit her as if to punish her. I want to bully you! And only bully you!"

"Big villain... um..." She had just finished speaking, but was stopped by him again.

Bo Shaolan held her tightly in his arms, and the sunset glow reflected on their young faces, gorgeous and beautiful.

After a long time, Luoxue raised her head to look at him, eyes filled with undissolved spring water, pursed her mouth, wrinkled her nose and said, "You must have eaten roast pork at noon today!"

Bo Shaolan was stunned for a moment, then smiled, his black eyes were as bright as the brightest stars in the night, and kissed her again, saying: "From now on, I will kiss you every day, let you guess what I ate!"

"Hate it! Big bastard!"

Afterwards, as long as Luoxue thinks of that evening, the corners of Luoxue's mouth will always rise up uncontrollably.How beautiful they were at that time, without any worries, carefree.

The cool wind blows the curtains and makes a slight sound, instantly awakening Luoxue from her sweet memories.

There was a shy and sweet smile on the corner of her mouth, and when the cool wind hit, she slowly put away her smile, feeling lost.

The past is like movie clips passing by...

Luoxue sat on the sofa, lowered her eyes, gently caressing the sofa they used to lie on with her small pale hands, filled with mixed feelings, she used to be the darling of his heart, she was really spoiled, he often said that he just wanted to spoil her There's no need to do anything, so only he can bear her, and no one will rob her.Now...what a trick of fate.

The warm light from the spotlight on the ceiling hit an oil painting on the wall. Luoxue took a closer look. The name of the oil painting was her—Luoxue.

At first glance, the two teenagers in the oil painting are somewhat similar, but their temperaments are completely different.

Bo Shaoyang is rebellious and approachable, while Bo Shaolan is stern and repulsive.

If it hadn't happened for that incident, Bo Shaoyang would have been a genius architect with a bright future instead of wandering outside.

"Brother Shaoyang, where are you? Come back quickly."

It's all my own fault for killing him.

Staring at the oil painting on the wall, my throat felt like a lump, tears welled up, and my eyelashes were wet.

She wanted to put away her tears, but when there was a bang, she looked up in panic, only to see Bo Shaolan looking at her probingly, while she looked sideways at him with red eyes.

Looking at each other, Bo Shaolan keenly caught the strangeness in her eyes, looked at the painting in front of her, his handsome face was extremely cold immediately, and his aura instantly expanded.

He came wearing a custom-made white shirt, two buttons on the collar were unbuttoned, the cuffs were rolled up, the diamond-encrusted cuff buttons gleamed brightly, and his deep black eyes shone coldly.

(End of this chapter)