Kiss You, Sweetheart

After staying in the car for a few seconds, I twisted the bag and got off.

He doesn't believe it. A little girl can eat him raw!

Fortunately, dormitory 203 faces the playground, which is quite hidden.

Bo Jiayan quickly pushed open the door. There were four bed shelves in the room, but there was no Bo en en's figure. He looked sensitively behind the door, and Bo en's arm wrapped around him, pulled him into the room, hugged his waist, and his small face was warm against his sweaty chest.

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."

He is completely degenerated, and is always attacked by a girl who has no strength to bind a chicken.

Or, knowing that he would be attacked, he could not help but satisfy her

"Let go, madman." Bocayan took her hand.

"No But Bo en'en is more and more tightly wrapped, and the proud chest is more and more close to Bo Jiayan.

Bo Jiayan's heart, involuntarily jumped for a while, had to put down the voice, with air conditioning: "make me ignore you again."

This is very useful to the shameless Bo en. She curled her lips and let go of bochayan, but soon she laughed again: "I give you a loving hug. Thank you for your underwear. You're the one who thinks. "

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."

He didn't care about her. He took his coat out of the bag and revealed the box of brown sugar. He handed the bag to her.

Bo en then saw the box of brown sugar with sharp eyes. He picked it up and shook it: "what's this?"

"Brown sugar." Bojia coughed and said, "if you drink some brown sugar water, your stomach won't feel so bad. What It's not that big... "

Speaking of the back, Bo Jiayan's voice was even smaller.

Bo en'en opened her mouth slightly and looked at Bo Jiayan's rare embarrassment. Her eyes were moved by the rising tide.

Although only a box of brown sugar, just a box of brown sugar, but it is his concern for her, her pet.

He didn't care about her at all! He even knew that when his aunt came, it was good for girls to drink brown sugar water. Come to aunt so many years, no one told her to drink brown sugar water.

She has only seen this kind of care from the male to the female in the novel. At that time, she was thinking that if a man did the same to her, she would marry him.

Now, she has become the female owner of the novel and received brown sugar from the male owner. How could she not be moved? That's the care she's been dreaming of. It's so simple and easy.

Just a box of brown sugar, very satisfied!

"Little uncle." Bo en's voice gave a swallow call.

Bo Jiayan heard the choking sound in her voice. The little uncle's voice was very warm. He couldn't help rubbing her hair, although the tone was still not very mild: "go to drink, and stand in the army in the afternoon."

Bo en'en pouted like being spoiled, but it was a clever "en".

A girl's move to a man is not a big move. Sometimes it's just a small box of brown sugar.

Bo Jiayan turned around and was about to open the door. Bo en en stopped him again: "little uncle, wait, you have something on your head. You bend down and I'll take it off for you. "

Bo Jiayan stood up and leaned slightly. As a result, a girl took the opportunity to peck his lip.

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."