Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

"What are you thinking?"

"Miss you."

Ali was stunned. A pair of beautiful apricot eyes flashed the color of amazement. Miss you? For a moment, Ali felt that the man lying next to her was a fake.

The thin cold pool in her memory has always been precious and cold, unsmiling and strong

However, when Ali remembered what he had said before, he felt that brother Bo was the most lovely.

With those swirling black eyes, Ali's heart jumped and subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover Bo Hanchi's eyes.

She stared at him coyly and angrily ordered, "don't think about it and go to bed."

The man raised his eyebrows and asked in a hoarse voice, "what about you?"

"I'm not sleepy yet."

"Then I'll accompany you. It's just that I have something to ask you. I'll ask it now."

"What do you want to ask me?"

"One night a few days ago, I had two more drinks with some comrades in arms. I remember I went back to my room, but that night I had a very strange dream, which was also very real."

God knows, the dream he had that night has been bothering him. The dream was so real that he always felt that what had really happened between him and Ali that night.

Ali's heart jumped, and a flash of panic flashed in his eyes. He, did he find anything?

Under the pressure of his beating heart, Ali raised his small head slightly and asked quietly, "you, what dream did you have?"

Welcoming the girl's clear and deep eyes, for a moment, Bo Hanchi felt very bird and beast.

"Nothing. It's late. Go to bed!"

He couldn't say it after all.

Well, aren't you going to say it? Ali bit the corner of his lip and tightened his eyebrows.

She suddenly got angry and closed her eyes, trying to suppress her discontent and grievance. But she didn't want to. The more Ali wanted to press it down, the stronger her discontent and grievance became.

Ali suddenly smiled, sat up willfully from the bed and turned on the light willfully. Why should she be a sensible girl? This time she had to tell the story of that night.

He clenched his fingers hard. Ali looked down at the man around him, coldly with a white face and said, "thin cold pool, tell me, what is nothing?"

"... Ali?"

"Didn't you just ask me what happened the night you got drunk a few days ago? I'll give you a chance. If you want to know, I'll tell you everything now."

After a pause, Ali added, "I'll repeat it to you in detail."

At this moment, Ali is like a brave and tenacious soldier fighting for himself.

For a moment, Bo Hanchi was stunned.

Ali smiled, and with evil spirit, he raised his lips and said, "what? Have you changed your mind again?"

For the girl's meaningful deep eyes, the thin cold pool light collected the color of her eyes, she even felt guilty. That night, that dream? If it's not a dream, it's real.

Thinking of this, he frowned slightly, and immediately reached out without hesitation to take her into his arms.

Ali struggled a few times, but he couldn't get rid of the shackles of the men around him. He heard him say in a low voice: "baby, that night was not a dream at all, was it right?"

"Because I forgot what happened at night, you asked me to move out in the morning? Ali, tell me, is that what I said?"

Ali bowed his head and was silent. His white fingers curled up, and his knuckles were slightly white.

Seeing the girl in her arms silent, Bo Hanchi continued: "in fact, I should have thought of it for a long time. That night was not a dream at all until I asked Nanting. She said that it was normal for a girl not to fall red for the first time."

Hearing him say this, Ali was also stunned. The fiber eyebrows were tightly screwed together. Why didn't they fall red?

"Baby, I'm sorry."

The man's low voice fell in her ear. Ali was stunned, and his white little face turned red.

When that layer of paper was not pierced, Ali didn't think about what had happened between her and brother Bo that night, but now that one is broken, no! It's not just broken, but it doesn't exist at all.

Suddenly, it felt like something was different.

The tip of the ear is a little hot.

Ali covered his face and bit the corners of his lips. He wanted to dig a hole and bury himself deeply.

She regretted it.

It must have been over stimulated tonight, that's why I did such an unreliable thing.

"Well, I'm sleepy. I want to sleep."

Ali quickly got into the quilt, closed his eyes and slept. After sleeping, he didn't think about anything, so he could act as if nothing had happened.

Because she suddenly remembered a word, which Xiao Ge Er told her. For men, once there is a first time, it will certainly happen the second time

First, second.

The man was slightly stunned. Looking at the back in front of him, he couldn't help bending his lips, then tightened his face, strongly turned Ali around and looked at her very seriously.

Ali lowered his eyelids like a timid quail and dared not look at him.

Bo Hanchi raised his eyebrows, his eyes were dizzy and warm, and his voice was gentle to the extreme: "baby, Nanting also said that you might be pregnant with a baby, if such a thing really happened..."

Before he finished speaking, Ali subconsciously put his hand over his mouth, and a flash of panic flashed in his eyes.

The girl's palm is very warm and soft.

"You, don't talk nonsense, it won't happen. I tell you, I won't..." what won't happen? Won't you accept unmarried children? Or not with him?

In fact, even Ali doesn't know. She likes the feeling when she is with this man, the warmth from him, and the sense of security he gives her

He gently covered her white little hand and pecked it at the corner of his mouth. "What won't happen?"

Obviously, it looks very frivolous, but in this man, it is particularly eye-catching, and even, people can't help immersing themselves in it.

Like an electric shock, Ali quickly retracted his hand and glared at him angrily.

Bo Hanchi suddenly smiled, and his smile was like the sunshine in spring.

With those smiling black eyes, the girl suddenly softened her heart and opened her mouth, "no, there won't be..." the words behind her were speechless.

"I just said if."

The man smiled and corrected.

Ali blushed, and a pair of small ears were badly hot. Without hesitation, he denied: "there is no if."