The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 150 Are You Scared?
Bo Yanqing had never seen such a poorly placed refrigerator.

He pressed his eyebrows, and after searching carefully, he didn't find any milk, so he took her hand-cranked milk tea, and then took a cartoon cup, and poured it with hot water.

Walking back into the living room, Nan Jiaojiao was leaning against the sofa, hugging one knee and nestling on the carpet, wrapped in a thin blanket, when she heard footsteps and looked back, she generously gave up half of the blanket.

"Are you coming in to keep warm?"

Bo Yanqing stuffed her with milk tea and sat down next to her, but most of the blanket was used to wrap her. He put his arms around her shoulders, and Nan Jiaojiao leaned over obediently.

"It's not good, you should add ice." After taking a sip, she frowned.

He was blocked by Bo Yanqing's words: "Don't even think about it."

Nan Jiaojiao didn't give up: "I still have a box of cakes, I'll get them."

As soon as she got up, Bo Yanqing grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms, ignoring her resentful eyes, and glanced at the TV.

"Aren't you sleepy after watching this?"

"No, pigs are too loud."

Bo Yanqing looked at Nan Jiaojiao, with a half-smile, "Can I change it for you?"

"Okay."

Nan Jiaojiao found a comfortable position in his arms, curled up on his legs, and pulled his arms down to rest her head.

"Watch horror movies?"

She looked up and looked at him with a look of "I don't really understand but you must have a hole in your head".

"What look, can you see it?"

Nan Jiaojiao sighed, "Just don't be afraid."

Bo Yanqing smiled lightly, hearing the disgust in her words, and chose a horror movie with the highest rating, "You have a strong tone, I think you can last until the first few minutes."

However, he really underestimated Nan Jiaojiao.

All kinds of blood type scenes, scary shots, she didn't even blink her eyes, and didn't even shake her body, let alone drowsiness, this appearance obviously became clearer the more she watched.

Suddenly, a female ghost with disheveled hair appeared in front of the camera, accompanied by eerie background music, Bo Yanqing grabbed Nan Jiaojiao's body, and kissed her face heavily.

After the deep kiss, Bo Yanqing put his arms around her waist, wishing he could embed her in his body.

Slightly fluctuating breaths fell on Nan Jiaojiao's ears. She leaned her head on the sofa and looked up at the pitch-black space above her head, only the faint light from the TV was floating.

She hooked the corners of her lips, and scratched his waist maliciously, "Third Uncle, are you afraid?"

Bo Yanqing grabbed her hand, squeezed it in the palm of his hand, "You should go to sleep."

Nan Jiaojiao rubbed his knee against him again, "Are you afraid?"

"No!" He gritted his teeth.

The smile on the corner of her mouth gradually widened, and she leaned close to his ear and let out a breath: "It's okay if you're afraid, I'll try to laugh as quietly as possible."

"You asked me that question just now."

"what?"

"Master Bo..." Bo Yanqing's eyes were deep, he leaned down, and rubbed the tip of her nose against hers. Nan Jiaojiao hid back, so he chased after her, kissed her, and whispered something in her ear in a hoarse voice. : "Good ventriloquism."

"!!!"

He is so dangerous.

Nan Jiaojiao wanted to run, but just as she was about to hide, she realized that his hand was grasping the back of her head at some point, and she couldn't move at all.

Bo Yan cleared the TV, hugged her up, kissed her and walked into the bedroom.

Nan Jiaojiao's legs curled up, and she stared wide-eyed at his slightly closed eyes, she was about to drown in his affectionate pampering, and when she couldn't tell whether it was real or an illusion, she had already been put into the bed by him.

It's like... the nine-tailed fox, who was bewitched by the demon monk, was so confused that he didn't know where the world was going.

(End of this chapter)