Kiss You, Sweetheart

But in my heart, there are already two bochayan fighting.

There are no women in his life, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't understand things between his children. Bo en came to his room dressed like this, and the purpose was obvious.

His body is eager, he washed so many cold baths for her, already ready to move.

However, reason has repeatedly reminded her that this woman can not touch. He's a dangerous person who doesn't use his feelings specifically and has many doubts.

But

Bo Jiayan looked at Bo en who was slightly bent down and took a deep breath.

He was wearing a robe with only a belt around his waist. His chest was large and his skin was wheat. He was quite sexy. This is not a temptation for Bo en en?

Do not know her body, spray what incense, honey, let people read love.

The impulse of the body is pushing back the reason step by step to occupy the front.

Bo en en's slender fingers, gently put on the book that Bo Jiayan held tightly, gently pulled, even twitched. He seems to hold it tightly, but he has already softened his strength.

Casually, the book a throw, that action, some light pick, but more temptation. She stood, looking down at the still calm face of Bo Jiayan, holding her hand on her waist, gently pulling the ribbon tied with a bow, and then it loosened

Bochayan's throat slipped obviously.

The red light had been ringing in his mind to remind him of the last danger. But why did he open his mouth and push the woman away.

On the contrary, the urgent hope that she close. The body temperature rises rapidly. With Bo en's bending down and sitting on his waist, he is on the verge of outbreak.

There is no man who can stand the action of a woman

His eyes, with the last, weak cold, like a recalcitrant child, make Bo en evoke a little evil smile.

You just follow me, little uncle. Why do you have to work so hard.

She bent down, gently kiss to Bo Jiayan's open chest, neck, earlobe, breath like orchid. No man is not seduced by this initiative unless he is impotent.

Fingers, gently pulling his waist belt, silky material, gently pull, then grid, Bo en en en's hand, put into his pajamas, with boiling heat, try to stick on his belly.

Bochayan's body was irresistible.

Bo en continued to kiss him, the kiss extended to his lips. She smelled the faint smell of tobacco on his lips, the faint fragrance, like the peculiar smell of men, and all of a sudden released Bo en's desire in his heart.

Little uncle, I've been waiting for this moment for more than a year

Bo en en's kiss was emotional and lingering. His body twisted and rubbed like a snake on Bo Jiayan's body. His body was very hot, very hot.

But he was still indifferent, and he was kissing Bo en.

Bo en'en left his lips slightly and gazed at Bo Jiayan's eyes filled with desire. It seemed that he could see that the reason in his heart had been defeated.

She gently smile, very coquettish, pointing to the belly, gently wipe his lips, gas language like this: "why, to fight with yourself, obviously already Strong reaction Why not release yourself... "

Some of his close friends could not wait to betray his disguised composure.

Bo en's words are absolutely fatal.

The last reason is overwhelmed.