Kiss You, Sweetheart

Han Xiyuan is crazy when she thinks about it. She can't even compare with this bodyguard

She bit her lips and looked at Bo Jiayan's cold back. Her tears rolled in her eyes, but she suddenly sneered, and her eyes became cold.

She slightly raised her head and forced her tears back. She couldn't cry in front of Bo en. She turned around, maintaining a pride, still elegant and outstanding on high heels to leave.

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you are really a fox (1)

Bo Jiayan looks at Bo enen, and the night is all around him. She was wearing thin clothes, and was blown up by the wind, which made her more petite and helpless.

"Go back to the house." He said light, gently embrace her back, and release.

After all, it's not appropriate to be too intimate with her in public.

In a corner of the room, next to the wine cabinet, Bo Jiayan sat on the bar stool and poured wine. He took two cups and said, "would you like a cup, too?"

Bo en en didn't object. He walked over and leaned against the edge of the cabinet beside him. He looked at his face which was too attractive for women, and sighed: "she loves you after all."

Bo Jiayan raised his eyes and gave Bo en a light look. His voice was cold: "you'd better not be that kind of woman with eight seals. I don't like it."

He handed her the wine. Bo en en took it and said with a smile, "even if I'm not, you won't like it."

Bo Jiayan didn't say a word. He shook his glass and took a sip. He put the glass down and scattered his long legs at will. He picked thin en en obliquely, all kinds of handsome, fingers gently tapping on the table, faint sound.

"What commitment do you want?"

Bo en en

She didn't mean that at all, but she couldn't help asking, "will you give it?"

"I know you are not such a shallow woman. You know, it's really stupid to try to fall in love with me. "

Bo en's heart aches. After all, their current relationship is just going to bed.

She exhaled, forced to smile: "so, even if you hate Han Xiyuan, you will marry her in the end?"

Bo Jiayan gets up, gets close to Bo en'en and looks into her eyes. The water is so vivid that it hurts. With a touch, he extended his finger to touch Bo en's ruddy lips, gently rubbing, as if to stir up her inner desire.

His eyes softened a little: "don't bind yourself, eh?"

Ha ha! Bo en's heart gave a sad smile.

"If we really weigh the pros and cons, we should be extremely clear." Bo en waved his hand, turned his head, finished his glass and put it down.

Her disappointment made Bo Jiayan feel soft for a while. It seemed that he could not bear to see her expression of loss. He stretched out his arm, put her in his arms and sucked her earlobe. It was a little bit of a tease: "darling, maybe I won't lose interest in you so soon."

What if you don't lose interest? She wanted his heart, his people, not such a short passion.

But now Bo Jiayan is so superior. His identity at this time makes it impossible for him to do whatever he wants. When on earth can he remember a little bit of the original thing?

Should she help him remember?

Bo Jiayan kisses her earlobe. The more she kisses her, the more lingering it is. Bo en en can't concentrate. Her body's reaction is quickly lifted up.

He put his hand into her hair, gently kiss her, clearly is a passionate good lover.

He hugged her to the big bed, gently pressed her, as if cherishing a treasure.