Kiss You, Sweetheart

"What?" Bo Jia Fang twisted his eyebrows. He heard her call Bo Jia Yan.

Bo en did not explain, just low said: "don't go too far."

Too much!

These two words make Bo Jiayan angry. It's her who is too much. She is entangled with other men again and again.

He lowered his eyes, and the outline of his cheek was very cold: "didn't you choose to be a bodyguard in the daytime and a lover in the evening? What, regret? What kind of beautiful words can a lover who just let people vent their physical desires hear? "

Bo en en closed his eyes, let tears torrent, dejected in general, eyes have no luster. At the moment, the only remaining willpower is not enough to support her to stay.

She took off the necklace from her neck, hung it on her finger, and handed it to Bo Jiayan. She didn't look at him, but said, "since you hate me so much, why give me a gift, and why keep me around you?

I'm leaving so you don't see me in a bad mood. "

Bo Jiayan's expression is very angry, and he wants to escape Heart, unexpectedly pain.

He didn't reach for the necklace, so Bo en loosened his finger and let it fall on his chair. With his other hand, he went to open the door.

Bo Jiayan suddenly leans over and encircles her. Bo en'en is pressed against the back of the chair. Bo Jiayan pulled off his mask and gave Bo en a hard kiss on his lips.

This woman has never been soft. I know I've done wrong, but I never say I'm sorry.

The more I think about it, the more angry I am. I kiss hard, which makes Bo en a little painful.

Bo en pushed him away and looked at him angrily: "crazy!"

Bo Jiayan coldly arrogant pick, high above: "I don't open my mouth, you don't want to leave without authorization."

Bo en cold smile, tears came out: "can be understood as you do not want me?"

Bo Jiayan did not speak. He looked deeply into Bo en's eyes. Slowly, his nerves softened, and the hand holding Bo en's face became warm.

This pair of eyes, this pair of eyes, like a cup, smashed his defense again and again.

Thumb gently wipe away the tears on her face, voice low soft: "do my woman, don't go to provoke other men."

My woman! Tears soaked in Bo en en's surprised eyes, like crystal, emitting a crystal clear light.

"Did I hear you wrong? Your woman? " Bo en's heart slowly softened down.

How simple a woman's request is, it's just a little coax and a little favor from the beloved man, and then she is in full bloom.

Bocayan swallowed his throat. His expression changed slightly. He seemed to be aware of the gentleness he inadvertently showed, and a little bit of resistance in his heart.

The voice faded a little: "it's just a lover who warms the bed at night. You don't have to be too happy."

"Oh." Disappointment once again covered Bo en's tears.

A low word, but hit the heart of Bo Jiayan, born of pain. He didn't want to see her sad face, but now he can't give her any promise.

He wanted her, but he wasn't firm enough.

And she's constantly changing, which makes him very angry. As long as the thought of her side, surrounded by so many men, he was a little frustrated.

But whenever he saw her smile, he felt soft.

The so-called goblin, that's it!

He stuck to her face, tears Yin to his face, cool let his heart, unconsciously a soft.