Bo Jiayan held the flag of surrender in his heart, but he still wanted to be serious: "OK, think for yourself."

"People are stupid when they study. People who score 38 in the exam can't think."

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."

Forced helpless, another cough, "is, is What you think I mean is what you mean. "

"What I think it means is what it means. What do you mean, little uncle?"

Is this tongue twister!

Bo Jiayan crossed his waist and wiped his forehead. He was uncomfortable. Although it's just a white expression, it's really more difficult for Bo Shao, who has always been indifferent to women, to say so.

"Yes, I promise you everything!" He said it straight enough.

It's really stingy. Let's talk about it together.

Hum!

However, seeing that Bo Jiayan's face was almost red, Bo en en decided to let him go. I like the man, in the end or heartache.

Such an inexperienced man is a treasure.

The little hand put the waist of bochayan around his chest, which was as smooth as a little sheep. Since he can't express himself clearly, she guides him step by step, so she asks, "little uncle, promise me to sleep in your bed?"

"Well!" It's so gentle that you can kill yourself!

It's all her. The bed is nothing!

"Have you promised me to be your woman?"

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."

In the end, this is a serious problem, and the relationship between the two people must not be exposed.

Men are more rational than women in the end. When they are intimate, their brains are hot. Now they are sober.

"It's very late, go to bed," he said

Although he was a little disappointed, Bo didn't want to embarrass him. This issue is very sensitive for them now.

She raised her small face, deliberately naughty: "little uncle, that's what I mean, can we sleep?"

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."

I really love and hate this little rascal who has thicker skin than the city wall. By sleeping, he means tonight Forget it. When a scholar meets a soldier, it's not clear why.

He gently pushed Bo en open, walked to the door and opened it.

Someone who is eavesdropping on his ear suddenly bumps into Bo Jiayan's chest, and his nose hurts.

"Little, little cousin, I, I didn't hear anything. I heard it." Bo Xin quickly raised his hand to swear.

"There is no room in the inn. I'll sleep with you tonight."

Bo Xin

Grasps the grass, nearby a tiger, can he sleep?

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love at the moment (1)

when Bo Jiayan goes to take a bath, Bo en'en and Bo Xin sit on the sofa alone, and the big eyes on the edge of the bed stare at each other.

"Think I'm bad?" Bo en opened his mouth first.

"No, No." Bo Xin quickly waved his hand, "since love is a kind of thing regardless of national boundaries, race and age, I think it should also be regardless of generation."

Come on!

Bo en couldn't help laughing and kicked Bo Xin: "can you keep it secret?"

"Must!" Bo Xin raised his hand and swore, "my little uncle dares to kiss you in front of me. If I don't keep it secret, I guess I will die."

Think of Bo Jiayan that kiss, Bo en en felt sweet, she really did not expect that he would kiss her in front of Bo Xin's face. The man who is cold on the surface, in fact, is a little sullen in his heart. It's terrible to be crazy.

The corners of the mouth can't help but stir up a smile, which is as gentle as flowers,

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