Kiss You, Sweetheart

But Bo en was struggling, hands against his strong chest, trying to push him away. However, her strength had no influence on bochayan.

He is still domineering "invasion" of her body, he rudely untied her coat button, kiss left her lips, fell on her neck

Bo en en was flustered. The more intimate Bo Jiayan was with her, the more shivering she was. He made her feel familiar and beautiful. Her body was eager to touch him, but the evil memories hidden in her brain made her irresistible.

She was afraid of such close contact with people, afraid of

Panic tightly around her, thinking quickly.

Bo Jiayan suddenly raised his head and looked at her with a smile. There was a little smug: "en en, your body is more honest than your mouth..."

Bo en en

Shortness of breath made her face crimson. On purpose, she picked a charming smile. "Little uncle, to tell you the truth, I just did it this morning. I'm afraid of being late, so I didn't have time to wash it. Those xiaorun..."

Bo Jiayan's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes flashed a cannibal flame. The hand on Bo enen's body immediately tightened tightly, holding her clothes in his heart, trembling, thinking that he was going to tear her clothes to pieces.

Every time, does she have to say these words to him so cruelly?

He forced himself not to care about her and Qi shaoxun, but it did not mean that he was willing to hear. Man to this kind of thing, have automatic shielding function, but so deliberately mentioned, let his heart those resentment, escape no escape!

He was really angry, and the whole person looked frightening.

"Bo en en!" Bo Jiayan was biting his teeth, and a wisp of hair dropped from his forehead, which made him look a little fierce, but even so, he was so tolerant.

"Do you have to hurt me all over?"

The pain in Bo Jiayan's tone was like a big hand holding Bo en en's neck, choking her tears.

Heart, deep pain, can't breathe, can only gasp.

Hurt?

Hurt or forget!

Little uncle, now the grace, is not worthy of you, she is really dirty!

Tears were controlled by Bo en en's ruthlessness, and a sneering smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He continued to scratch on Bo Jia Yan's heart.

"Little uncle, I know that you have been keeping a tight guard for the past four years, and you are short of women. If you don't mind, just do it. Anyway, I've done it before. I'm familiar with it... "

"You go out!" Bo Jiayan suddenly roared and quickly got up from Bo en'en. His face was as cold as a storm.

He clenched his fist, biting the line of his lower cheek tightly, breathing deeply, he endured that he didn't ask her to "roll".

"You don't want it yourself, little uncle. I'm leaving." Bo en en got up from the ground. Bo Jiayan turned his back to her. He didn't see her staggering on her high heels.

She quickly supported her hand on the furniture beside her, so that she didn't let herself fall down.

"Yes, I want a clean one, too." The voice of bochayan is like the ice of a thousand years.

But Bo en suddenly laughed, raised his head, inhaled deeply, and forced his tears back.

Dirty! Finally dislike her dirty, very good, she really quite "dirty", even dislike yourself!

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