Kiss You, Sweetheart

The bodyguards live in the master's suite.

Late at night, several bodyguards allocated time. Crazy lion and fierce tiger guard in the middle of the night, Bo en en and another bodyguard named Jaguar guard in the middle of the night.

Bo en took a shower, put on his pajamas and prepared to go to bed, but he couldn't sleep in bed.

The moon is hazy like a veil, falling from the window, and Bo en suddenly gets up, wears slippers, and leaves the bedroom.

It's a suite, but the suite in the room is as complicated as a single palace. It took Boehner several turns to figure out the terrain.

At the other end of the corridor, there is a rich man's gold door, tightly closed. Bo en's soft slippers, stepping on the thick carpet, walked quietly.

The gilded door handle is shining with noble light. Bo en reaches for it and presses it subconsciously, but it doesn't move. The door seems to be locked.

Bo en slightly twisted her eyebrows, but in the next second, she suddenly felt startled. Behind this door is the room where bochayan rests.

She remembers the six-star hotel she stayed in on a business trip with Bo Jiayan in K country. Her bedroom and his bedroom are connected, but the door can only be opened on the side of the master bedroom.

Now, the design of this door is the same as that of that door. Only on the other side of bochayan can the door be opened.

One door apart

Bo en was a little low and let go, and stepped back a little.

She did not know that behind the door was the living room of bocayan's suite. When the doorknob lock rang, he was standing in his pajamas under the crystal lamp in the living room, with a high posture.

The lock of the doorknob moved for a moment, and then stopped. Bo Jiayan's eyes sank, but he didn't go over to find out.

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it's like a string at the bottom of my heart (1)

the moon is in the sky, cool as water. Bo en slowly walks to the terrace with a small glass of red wine. It's cool at night. The evening primrose in the garden gives off an intoxicating aroma.

All of a sudden, I have the idea of going to the garden.

Drink the red wine in the glass and return to the room. In the hall of Fuhua, crazy lion and fierce tiger are on duty. Bo en en in pajamas has a lot of manners.

Two people secretly stare at her several eyes.

"I'll go for a walk in the garden." Bo en en said hello and walked towards the door. Her elegant Nightgown was hazy with her body line.

No wonder the prince was seduced by her on the first day.

The night breeze blows slightly, then tightens Bo en en's white nightgown. Long hair on her back, charming, she took off her slippers, barefoot on the grass.

There is a large lawn in the manor, green and green. If you can see all the green in the daytime, you will be in a wonderful mood.

Under the night, the grass seems a little quiet, although there is a slight sound of insects.

Bo en barefoot, touch the grass, some soft, and some spiny leaves, nightdress in the night wind.

After a long walk, Bo en suddenly stopped, turned around and saw the building in front of him.

She gently counting, with memory, looking at the window is still a bright light.

It's bochayan's room. At this time, it's so deep in the night, and he's still on the light. Hasn't he slept yet? What was he thinking? Have you ever thought of her, today's contact, leaving a little palpitation in his heart?

Mind is floating, Bo Jiayan room terrace, suddenly more than a tall figure, leading people to stand in high esteem.