Kiss You, Sweetheart

There was a smirk in the corner of his mouth.

"How can you laugh like a mouse?" Boka said.

Bo en en

What's the metaphor? Is there such a beautiful mouse as her?

But it's also true that once song Lifang and Bo Kun leave, she wants to be free for some time. This kind of freedom does not mean that the two old people are strict with her, but that she and bochayan are the only ones in the whole house. They are not so constrained in their actions.

"Yes, I can safely and boldly lead you." Some chick is starting to behave.

Bo Jiayan walked silently. He was used to it.

"Say..." Bo en, like a fortune teller, pinched his finger. "I'll be 18 in 11 days."

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."

Really, which girl is so ready to lose her body by counting the days like her!

He opened the car door and helped Bo en up.

When he got on the bus, Bo en clenched his fist slightly, put it in front of him, made a microphone like gesture, cleared his throat and asked, "Comrade Bo Jiayan, you must answer the following questions seriously. Are you ready to lose yourself? "

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."

"What kind of posture do you like, men up and women down or women up and men down? Do you like the back or..."

Other words, Bo en en did not ask out, the mouth was Bo Jiayan a kiss to seal. He bit her lips slightly in a low annoyance, and his tone was a little cold: "if you talk nonsense again, believe me or not Put you in the right place! "

Bo en en's eyes were moist and bright. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he unruly went to untie the button of Bo Jiayan's shirt. Bo Jiayan quickly caught her hand.

Bo en blinked at him: "little uncle, don't you think your warning just suits me? Our first time was a car crash. It was very exciting. "

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."

It's more and more dirty!

Bo Jiayan shakes Bo en en's little hand away, holds the steering wheel and drives: "hooligan."

But the tone is full of little doting.

"Women are not bad, men do not love." Somebody's talking big.

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."

He said, but she drove out of the parking lot of the airport.

"Little uncle, I really admire you." When Bo en said this, his attitude was correct. "To tell you the truth, I sleep in a room with you every night. Although I don't sleep in a bed, I always tease you, but you're not moved. If it's not true, you're really too principled."

"All right." That kind of "endure" hard work, only oneself most understand.

Bo en would not stop, continue to accuse: "so, I'm thinking, in the end, I don't have charm. Originally, you were so determined that you didn't have to worry about being seduced by other people's tricks.

But I was suddenly afraid, maybe one day, I tried my best, and I couldn't hook you to bed You are too tolerant. If you don't want it, can't I get on you? "

"What are you thinking?" Bo en en's words made Bo Jiayan want to laugh and feel distressed. He stretched out his hand and tried to find her face. "It's not what you think."

"What's that like?"

Ah!

"Do you think I'm small again?" Bo en rolled his eyes. "I don't care. I'm eighteen. If you don't, I'll leave you. It's not attractive to you anyway. "

"Addicted?"