Kiss You, Sweetheart

"I work hard." Carrying so many secrets, Bo en really wants a support.

Bo Jiayan turned his head and looked at Bo en en who was ready to drop. His face was slightly moved.

"If you don't want to, don't tease me in the future." Bo Jiayan bit his cheek, faded his passion, and recovered his coolness.

Bo en drooped his eyes and sighed bitterly in his heart.

Bo Jiayan, who has been rejected, must feel that he has no face. That's why he only uses the blunt words to maintain his self-esteem.

But she was rejected so many times by him, and she didn't see that.

Little uncle, your skin is thinner than a woman's!

On the way back, they didn't say a word. Back home, Bo Jiayan went upstairs directly. Bo en en looked at his cold back and turned his lips. It was really mean.

At this time, it's already past twelve o'clock. All the people who should sleep at home are asleep. It's quiet and there's no sound at all.

Bo en took a shower. When he was wearing pajamas, he caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror. His white skin, like milk, glowed with a kind of Yingying light.

She stroked her neck, climbed slowly, and touched her lips. So soft, ruddy, seductive.

On the body, there is a fragrance of milk essence, which makes people want to take a bite.

She looked at her beautiful figure and wanted to touch it and kiss it, not to mention the man

Bo en bit his lip, slowly tied the belt of his pajamas and left the bathroom.

Bedside light, hazy light on the room, she leaned on the bedside table, picked up the phone, some hesitation.

At this time, her mood has calmed down a lot. What about Bo Jiayan?

Bo en en looked at his slender legs exposed outside his robe, and a small desire rose in his body. I don't know if that person is sleeping. Let's have a try.

She sent a text message, only two words.

Come down!

It means a lot.

Bo Jiayan didn't sleep. He was smoking on the head of the bed, and his mind was heavy. There are too many doubts about Bo en. In the middle of the night, going to the seaside is as simple as meeting a lover?

Misty smoke, Bo Jiayan's eyes deep then.

Why let this like a fan of the same, fickle woman, affect his mood? This kind of uncontrollable feeling makes him feel uneasy and uncomfortable.

Bo Jiayan put out the cigarette end in the ashtray. I was about to slide into the quilt to sleep when my mobile phone vibrated and there was a short message.

He conveniently took it, and after seeing the two words, his eyes changed.

Come down.

This is the hint of that aspect!

Hum! With a sneer in his heart, Bo Jiayan threw his cell phone and slid it into the quilt.

If you want to come, I don't want to come now.

Bo Jiayan grimaced and closed his eyes No matter what, this woman with a lot of doubts can't be touched. I was in the car just now because I was so angry that I had that kind of idea for her on impulse.

Now, he is so sober, how can he be moved by her hint!

She thought she really had so much charm that she could make him flustered?

Who is he? There is nothing in the world that he can't control.

Bo Jiayan's mind fluctuated, his eyelashes flashed slightly, and he kept turning over.

The air conditioner was fully turned on, the quilt was thin, but his body was sweating.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Bo en was wearing a ceremonial dress, showing the white temptation on his back and shaking in his mind.