Kiss You, Sweetheart

"It's not three laps to go back, if you don't go back." Bo en pouted. This is the rule he made this afternoon. Whoever leaves the base will be punished for three laps.

She excites him, but Bo Jiayan doesn't take it. She releases her and strides away: "love can't come back."

Bo en's eyes widened in disbelief: "Bo Jiayan, you..."

She is obviously coquettish, this stinky man, do you understand? Can't you coax her with a few nice words?

Of course, Bo Jiayan was acting. How could he really leave her in the woods? After walking a few steps, Bo en en didn't catch up. He had to stop and turn to look at her.

"Going or not?"

"No way." Bo en en was proud and coquettish with a small face. In fact, he was very happy. He knew that he would not really leave her. He said, "I can't walk anymore."

Smelly man, don't you know the hint? She's gone, she's not moving, she's gone!

Bo Jiayan was stunned for a second. He didn't speak any more. He walked over directly and grabbed Bo en's arm. I don't know how to make it. It's like playing with a monkey. I fell Bo en on my back.

Bo en en

This power, so strong, makes people jump.

What a manly little uncle, Bo en'en has a heart.

In my heart, I was overjoyed, but I pretended not to be satisfied with it. I twisted around on Bo Jiayan's back and acted like a coquettish girl: "I don't want you to carry it. I don't want to run three laps when I carry it back."

She moved around, her chest rubbed against his back, and Bo Jiayan bit his teeth unconsciously.

It's killing!

"No punishment!" Afraid of her, Bo Jiayan's voice finally softened, "stop for a while, can't you?"

Bo en'en immediately stopped wriggling. He fell on Bo Jiayan's back, put his arms around his neck, put his mouth close to his earlobe, and rubbed intentionally or unintentionally: "little uncle, you really love me."

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."

That warm breath, warm blowing in his ear socket, let Bo Jiayan's body also can't help but follow a heat. But he instinctively resisted the heat spreading in his body, so he bit his jaw, shrugged his shoulders, shook Bo en's warm mouth open, and his voice hardened: "don't move!"

Bo en's mouth is crooked smile, obediently put his head on his shoulder, low warm said: "little uncle, how can't you face your heart?"

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."

What can he have in his heart?

"If you talk again, you'll go by yourself."

"Well, well." Bo en en's witty and obedient lie on his back, no longer do those provocative actions.

She put her face on his back and murmured, "little uncle, don't you ask me why I called you?"

"Well, you say." Boccache gave a smooth reply.

"Because I miss you." Bo en's smile.

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."

Little girl, let him drill, Bo Jiayan is silent.

After walking for a while, Bo en thought of the dangerous men he met. He was still a little scared. So he subconsciously hugged Bo Jiayan's neck and felt that it was really steady and warm to have him by his side.

The whole person, also unconsciously gentle down, voice warm: "little uncle, you want to be good to me, I almost can't come back to the base."

"Well?" Bojiayan's voice is full of doubt