Kiss You, Sweetheart

Holding up Bo en's face, sliding her throat, watching her bite her lips, my heart aches.

"Silly girl, lips are not for biting, they are for kissing." Bo Jiayan slowly lowered his head and gently touched Bo en's lips. After confirming that she was not different, he deeply kissed her.

At first, Bo en was still a little conflicted, but those familiar pleasures soon dispelled her inner haze. After returning home, Bo Jiayan's kisses were all strong. This time, she was surprisingly gentle, with deep affection, which made her relax.

However, in the end, there is no breakthrough in the last psychological barrier. All intimacy stops at this lengthy kiss, but bocayan is satisfied.

She came back, better than anything.

This night, he stayed and went to sleep with Bo en en in his arms. After a long absence of four years, Bo Jiayan put his arms around the little man in his arms and soon fell asleep.

But Bo en nestled in Bo Jiayan's arms, but he couldn't sleep.

Listening to bochayan's even breathing, she stared at the ceiling in the dark.

Bocayan's warm chest, like four years ago, gives her a sense of security.

But the hard truth is still in Bo en's mind.

She still cheated Bo Jiayan. Even though he didn't care about everything, she did. So, she can't say it, she can't say it all her life.

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you and I are strong (1)

everything seems to go back to four years ago. Beautiful sunshine, shining in from the window, behind is the warm embrace. And I always grab his pillow and squeeze him to the bedside.

It's all back. How wonderful!

Bo en en turned around and looked at Bo Jiayan, who was still sleeping. He couldn't believe it. He really came back to him.

When can she resist such a cheeky entanglement?

It's a matter of time before you are "subdued.".

The corners of Bo en's mouth gently smile, looking at Bo Jiayan's eyes, gentle and affectionate. Their faces were close at hand, even less than an inch away, and their breath was entangled in the narrow distance.

And good feeling, beautiful as heaven, indescribable.

The heart is a feeling of being stuffed.

thin en en light a nose, nose tip touched the thin tip of the gable's nose, in fact, she just wanted to be a little naughty. It's been four years since I had sex in his arms, hasn't it?

However, before she succeeded in her minor mischief, her lips were kissing, and without her consent, she drove straight in and pestered her to death.

No!

With a little entanglement, Bo Jiayan, who closed his eyes, pressed her lightly. Bo en en instinctively resisted and whispered, "little uncle..."

Bo Jiayan opened his eyes. The tenderness of his eyes was very touching. His long eyelashes were like a quiet sea. Bo en en even forgot to breathe.

"Sorry, just sleepwalking."

Bo en en

What? He was pretending to be sleeping, kissing her on purpose, and talking about sleepwalking. Thanks to his poor excuse.

Bo en snorted, but his heart was sweet.

Bo Jiayan coagulated her deeply, and his fingers glided gently across her soft face, sighing.

"What's the matter, little uncle?"

"I'm really afraid it's just a dream. You'll disappear in the blink of an eye."

Bojiayan's tone is distressing. Bo en'en reaches out and hooks bojiayan's neck