Kiss You, Sweetheart

The tears on the cheek were dazzling.

His face was cold.

She's crying for other men!

Bo Jiayan clenched the steering wheel tightly, and bit his cheek tightly. All of a sudden, I feel that it's ridiculous to be here at this time.

He regretted what he said to her. He felt guilty and uneasy. He came to her quickly and worried about her safety. He was afraid when he thought that this place was full of danger. Although she was a bodyguard and skilled, she was a girl.

Unfortunately, he saw her tears for other men.

The tears, flowing in Bo en's face, but cold with his heart.

Where did she put him? What can't he do to her?

Bo Jiayan was biting his cheek, and his heart was aching.

At this time, Bo en didn't have any mind to guess what Bo Jiayan was thinking. With tears in her eyes and heavy steps, she went to the door, opened the car and sat in.

The lights went out suddenly. Bo en slowly turned his head and looked at Bo Jiayan in the dark. His hazy outline was very cold.

"Don't you drive?" She asked.

Bo Jiayan turned his head and his eyes were cold and bright in the dark: "you must be like this Is there any mercy? "

Bo en is tired now. She is too lazy to explain.

Moreover, she had no explanation.

Can she really make king Shao's real identity known to the public? Is she really going to send him to death?

She was heartache and tired, and didn't know what to do.

Her silence angered Bo Jiayan. He was frightened to find her, but she was so lukewarm treatment, Bo Jiayan's heart, suddenly surging up an impulse.

What position is he in her heart?

A sense of male chauvinism conquest suddenly suppressed Bo Jiayan's reason. He suddenly cradled Bo en'en, pressed her lips hard, slid into her mouth and sucked her regardless.

Bo en felt that the root of his tongue would be pulled up like pain.

"No." Boone pushed him.

At this time, she was in a bad mood. She didn't want that kind of thing at all, not to mention that Bo Jiayan was not so gentle. Bo en only felt that he was about to be raped, and his feeling was very bad.

She pushed away Bo Jiayan, with a cry in her eyes: "I'm sorry, I don't want to now."

Bo Jiayan's eyes seemed to be spitting fire, burning at her.

"You always tease me so fiercely. Now you want to get what you want, but you quit and play with me all the time?"

"No!" Bo en en shook her head. She was afraid that Bo Jiayan would be angry, but she didn't want to have a relationship with him in such a bad situation.

For the first time after their reunion, it should be better, shouldn't it?

"I'm in a bad mood now..."

Not waiting for her to speak, Bo Jiayan resolutely got up, sat back to his seat, and coldly ignited the car.

Bo en took a breath, knowing that he was very angry.

"Don't take yourself too seriously." Bo Jiayan said coldly, "each takes what he needs. No, I don't want to

She was about to loosen the accelerator, but her wrist was held by Bo en en. Her eyes twinkled with tears, and her voice begged: "Jiayan, don't treat me like this, I can't stand it."

Gayan!

She called his name for the first time, with a little pity, a little sadness, hurt his heart.