Kiss You, Sweetheart

Thin night murmured a lips, but didn't say any words.

"If the one standing in front of you now is en en, would you have been out of control for a long time?"

"Why so much comparison?" Bo Xiao's tone is a little angry, and he rearranges the sliding belt back to Bo Xi's shoulder.

"Why don't you answer me directly?" Bo Xi a strength of tears, "can't forget her at all? If so, I won't tease you any more. "

"Stop it." This kind of agitation has no effect on Bo Xiao, and there is still no positive answer to Bo Xi's question.

The gas in Bo Qian's heart is blocked in her chest and can't get out.

Why does she like this man who is worse than the stone? In the heart a spirit, suddenly hooked thin night's neck, unexpectedly of kiss up his lips.

This time, it's no longer as simple as touching lightly. Bo Qian's astringent slip into Bo Xiao's lips and plunder at random. In the end, she had no experience and didn't know how to do it. Her movements were very astringent, but she didn't shrink back and blocked Bo Xiao's lips all the time.

At first, Bo Xiao had some resistance and pushed Bo Qian hard. But the man is a physiological animal. When a woman kisses him like this, the pleasure of his body gradually drowns his reason.

He didn't refuse any more. The hand on Bo Xi's waist slowly softened down, slid onto her back and pressed her gently on her body.

And Bo Xi is still clumsily in his mouth, Bo Xiao can't help it any more, but defend for attack, you have a good idea, this is the kissing style.

He slipped into her mouth and led her to appreciate the beauty of deep kisses.

Skin contact, body temperature gradually increased.

Bo Xiao's hand on Bo Xi's waist slowly glides down, lifts her skirt a little bit, and her warm palm slowly goes up along the lines on her legs

Bo Xi can't help but sing a low, those unprecedented comfort, impact on her nerves, every sense of her body.

She is so ridiculous to his strange provocation, it turns out that this is the real happiness.

Body can't help but melt water, soft against the thin night's arms, he was unable to kiss.

However, all of a sudden, Bo Xiao stopped all the actions, all the passion, in an instant, was pressed to pause. Bo Xi looks at Bo Xiao in doubt, with some complicated faces.

Not at this time, his reason suddenly overpowered desire.

Bo Xiao didn't speak, just slowly took out his hand from Bo Xi's skirt. Then Bo Xi saw her life unforgettable picture, she wanted to find a hole to drill to the ground.

She saw that on Bo Xiao's finger, there was

Her face became red, such a bloody thing happened to her. Is my aunt as excited as she is, so she reports two days in advance?

Bo Xi's face could not be more embarrassed. Her throat seemed to be blocked by something. She could only utter a dry "little uncle..."

She didn't know how to explain. She didn't come when she was bathing in her bedroom just now.

Thin night facial expression restored light cool, loosened thin Qian, walked into the wash basin, squeezed the hand washing liquid to wash hands, the voice is low: "go back to rest."

Bo Xi: "it's..."

Is there anything more humiliating?

It was tempting to go to bed, but my aunt came to bed. For others, it's OK, but for Bo Xiao,