She a Mou son joyfully looking at Bo Jiayan, he unexpectedly didn't throw the necklace away.

Bocayan's voice never had the gentleness, warm into her ears: "you are my life's little fox."

He was willing to be seduced.

If you can't escape, surrender!

Once the fate is arranged, we can't help ourselves. No matter who has never lost his memory five years ago or who can't remember anything now, he will only fall into the love net woven by a girl named Bo en en.

Once in a while, it's a lifetime mistake.

Bo en was moved in his heart. His throat seemed to be stuck by something. He couldn't open his mouth. He only uttered a simple syllable and a low "Er".

Bo Jiayan had already put a necklace on her. He put his arms around her waist slowly. He climbed up to her with one hand and drew a circle gently: "little fox who steals his heart."

Bo en bit his lips, sweet smile, rare a little shame amnesty: "you too!"

Listen to these three words, Bo Jiayan's expression, especially happy, he pressed her chest, with that force, gently with a force, a pressure, Bo en en's face slightly changed, do you want such "color".

"Don't do that." She took his hand, a little weak.

Who said she was a fox? The man in front of her was a real fox. She couldn't stand the slightest provocation from him. She couldn't help softening.

Eyes soaked in tears, there is a kind of unspeakable, exciting warmth, moving.

Bo Jiayan's throat is slightly smooth, and her warm lips are licking her ears. Her voice is like "I still don't know a lot of things. Let's find a comfortable place and talk slowly."

With these words, Bo Jiayan picked up Bo en en and walked upstairs.

Bo en en

A comfortable place is a bed.

Men

They kiss each other affectionately.

It's also a kiss, but at this time, Bo Jiayan understood his heart, and the feeling of kissing Bo enen was very different. Before those kisses, how much love and lust of the weight more, kiss some self.

But now, his kiss, is with the heart, all the sweet feeling, all come back.

In addition to do not remember the past, all he had was the little uncle.

The sheets were soon crumpled, and the moonlight outside the window came down gently.

A lingering, each other's breathing has become heavy Seeing that Bo Jiayan was on the verge of attack, Bo en'en's stomach suddenly heard a cooing sound, so the beautiful part was suddenly broken.

Bo en en

The scenery!

She thought of herself now. After returning to the seaside cabin, she had been sitting on the sofa without eating anything.

Although Bo Jiayan's eyes were full of longing for her, his concern still reached the peak. He pecked her lips and asked, "haven't you eaten yet?"

Bo en nodded and whispered, "it doesn't matter."

It means to remind him that he can continue. At this time, interruption is a kind of torture to him and himself.

She saw the hesitation in Bo Jiayan's eyes. He pressed his hand on her chest and pressed it gently. His palm was hot. He really wants to go forward.

But think of yourself, for a while and a half will not finish, afraid of Bo en en hungry, no physical strength to deal with, finally difficult to her loose hand, astringent said: "eat first, there is a long night, not urgent."

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