Kiss You, Sweetheart

To get this trust, song Zhixin rarely looks solemn, picks his eyebrows, and drinks the red wine in one breath.

Bow, Bo Xin a person depressed lying on the railings, eyes staring at the sea, a drunk can not solve the sad look.

"What for?" Bo en patted him on the shoulder and handed him his cake.

Bo Xin didn't even look at it.

"Have you seen meow Bao?" A cold question.

"What?" Bo en is not sure.

There are so many people at the party that she may not be able to see everyone.

Bo Xin didn't say anything more. He straightened up, put his hand into his pocket, took out Durex and gently put it into Bo en's pocket.

"Return to the owner."

Bo en en

Bo Xin went away dejected, looking as if he had nothing to love.

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exciting game (1)

when the three returned to Bo's house, it was almost 12 o'clock, and song Lifang and Bo Kun had already gone to bed.

As in the past, the living room left lighting corridor lamp, there is no one at home, quiet people a little flustered.

Bo en en put on soft slippers and quietly followed Bo Jiayan. The corners of his mouth were slightly tilted. It was so quiet that it was hard to avoid a little commotion in his heart.

As she went upstairs, she took a step behind him and stretched out her hand to hold him. Her hand was so small that she couldn't hold it.

Bo Jiayan's mouth slightly raised, and he still stepped upstairs, but his big hand, gently reversed, held Bo en's small hand in the palm of his hand.

The temperature of his palm made Bo en's heart beat faster.

This kind of furtive intimacy, let a person in the heart, there is a kind of unspeakable joy.

Two people have nothing to say, just so two hands holding each other, quietly upstairs.

In front of the door, Bo Jiayan released Bo en's hand, and Wen looked at her: "come here after taking a bath."

Bo en chuckled at the corners of his mouth and gave a slight "um" sound. His face was slightly red. How can this sound like a bridal chamber.

But when Boka said this, his expression was very natural.

Don't you just think about yourself!

When Bo en went back to his room and took off his coat, he habitually touched his pocket and touched the Durex. The smile on the corner of the mouth is a little bad.

Tonight, is it useful?

Wait a minute. When she took this thing to bochayan, she didn't know what his expression would be like?

That man, clearly in the heart want very much, but partial want to show so don't care in the face. Durex is so sensitive that he will be too embarrassed to speak.

Bo en en suddenly had fun. He laughed and thought about it. He put the little Dongdong back in his pocket, and then cleaned up his pajamas to take a bath.

Warm water, the impact of her snow-white delicate skin, so comfortable touch, how can not let the man heart? Every time, Bo Jiayan's appearance of lying on her body and unable to support herself makes Bo en en have a sense of achievement.

In my heart, I was full of imagination, and my cheeks turned red.

After taking this bath for more than half an hour, Bo en dried his hair and prepared to go to Bo Jiayan's room.

When she passed the big bed, she saw her coat on the bed and stopped. Gently biting her lips, she picked up her coat, felt out Durex in her pocket and put it in her Pajama pocket.

Just in case, she's so open-minded.