Dressed As The Deviant's Boss Beloved

Frightened by the wolf's howl, ye Xian moved carefully into the cellar.

Suddenly, a strong and bright light came down from her head and held her in prison.

As if she had been enchanted, she stood still. After a while, she raised her head and looked at the huge dazzling light source.

Light?

There's light coming.

Someone came to her with the light.

Behind the bright light source, there was a tall and slender body shaking. Even if she could not see his face clearly, she seemed to feel his breath, just like she was very familiar with him.

The figure flashed a few times, then put away the light source and pushed away the obstruction.

The bright moonlight all over the sky falls down through the mottled shadow of the trees. Ye Xian sees the man's face clearly. He has a moment of lucidity in his mind. He clearly remembers that this figure was walking towards her on a dark and dangerous night not long ago. He also stepped over the tall building, broke the glass and walked towards her.

Like a God from the sky, he hugged her with great concern and warmth.

It's like a special dawn that only lights up her world.

Bo tingshen turns on the flashlight and sees Ye Xian at the bottom. His anxious heart finally falls down. He steps down the stairs in three or two steps.

At the moment when he came down, ye Xian suddenly stood up and rushed into his arms.

"Wow! Sobbing, sobbing, sobbing... You're here at last, sobbing! "

"Do you know, I'm scared to death!"

For a long time, the tears that I didn't dare to drop are pouring out at the moment.

Bo tingshen was stunned by her for a moment, and he held her tightly in his arms with his backhand. Listening to the extremely frightened cry in his ears, his heart was almost crushed.

"Xianxian, Xianxian, I'm sorry I'm late."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

He patted her on the back, and bowed his head to kiss her between her hair, forehead and moist eyebrows, just like cherishing his heart, "baby, I'm not afraid, I'm here."

"Did you get hurt? Or where does it hurt? "

He wanted to check her body, but the little woman held her tightly.

Ye Xian's face is tightly buried in his chest, like a small animal looking for a safe haven. From the beginning of wailing, it gradually becomes a grievance.

Bo Ting deeply listened to her voice, eager to put her into the body, a burst of chagrin spontaneously.

"Baby, don't cry, I won't let you alone, never again."

"Well..."

Ye Xian lies on the man's broad and warm chest, feeling the constant heat transfer from his skin to her, and the touching and comforting palms behind his head. The cry gradually stops and becomes a little bit of the ground.

Her patron saint is the best God in the world.

She was born heartless character, no matter how much hurt, as long as a sugar, coax two, it's good.

Bo tingshen felt that her mood gradually stabilized. He took his hand like he was afraid that he would run away. He sighed, held her small face, closed his eyes and deeply kissed her brow.

In his twenty-seven years without feeling, he never knew what it was like to be worried about someone, or to hear someone cry in his arms.

I want to tie her all the time and see her all the time.

Ye Xian felt the warmth between his eyebrows, looked at the man's affectionate face, blinked strangely, and his brain was short circuited.

She wanted to push away the man, but because she was held too tightly, she didn't push away.

"What's the matter?"

Bo tingshen opened his eyes. The light in his eyes was as soft as the moon in the sky.

"You, who are you?"

Ye Xian stares at Da Yuan Liu Liu's eyes and looks at him like a curious baby. He has not sobered up.

"Strange, you have three heads! But... "

She said, suddenly gently biting her finger, some shy smile, "three are so handsome, more handsome than those male stars and models I have seen in the entertainment industry!"

"Is it?"

Thin court deep clear Jun eyebrows and eyes slightly Yang, lips rippling good-looking radian, refers to the abdomen gently rubbed her drunken dim little face, "do you like that?"

Ye Xian nodded honestly, like, of course like!

Handsome who do not like, or this kind of handsome people!

Bo tingshen: "I am your man."

"Ah? My man? "

Ye Xian is surprised, points to oneself, the mouth all opened into O shape.

"Are you really my man?"

"Well, you're alone."

Ye Xian Ma Ma! I'm promising. I've arched such a handsome cabbage!

"No, I must be dreaming!"

Ye Xian shook his head, but the more he shook his head, the more dizzy he became.

"If you don't believe me, I'll go back and prove it to you."

Bo Ting took up her waist and was about to take her up. He didn't want to. As soon as ye Xian moved, he let out a cry of pain, "ouch, it hurts so much."

"What's the matter?"

Bo tingshen's eyes tightened and turned on the lamp in the wine cellar. Then he found that her left ankle was swollen.

"Jiojio pain ~"

Ye Xian pulls his cape and acts coquettishly to his man

When Bo tingshen heard the word "husband", he was like a bolt from the blue. He looked up at her incredulously, and his eyes were filled with eager expectation, "what's your name?"

In order to prevent her from confessing after drinking, he took out his mobile phone and prepared to record.

But ye Xian scratched his head and looked at him strangely. What's her name?

"My name is Oreo!"

“……”

Bo tingshen took her to a chair, knelt down on one knee, and gently rolled up her trouser legs. When she saw the shocking redness, she was distressed and did not forget to remind her, "even if I was drunk, I would take it seriously. You can't think of it as saying nothing."

Drunk Ye Xian doesn't know what he's talking about. He just feels that his hand touching her ankle is very painful. "It's painful. It's killing me. Don't do me any more. I'm so painful ~"

"Be good, I'll take it easy."

Bo tingshen held her ankle, slowly kneaded, strength to control when, for fear of hurting her, "bear it, for a while no pain."

"You cheat silver! Does it hurt, or does it hurt

He rubbed for a while, palms began to heat, close to her skin, sure enough... It seems not so painful.

Ye Xian tilts the head of the drunk cat and stares at him.

Her man is really handsome. Any posture is elegant and noble, just like a king standing high above. A pair of black jade eyebrows are perfect in shape, which can't be picked out from thousands of miles. Her eyes are deep and narrow, and her pupils are black and shining like precious obsidian.

The bridge of the nose is high, the lip is thin, and the outline is clear. Just like the world's top artists who carve it out with a magic pen, they can't find any defects.

Especially when focusing on doing one thing, handsome seems to have to take away people's souls.