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

Chapter 161

Chapter 161

Nan Jiaojiao didn't know whether it was intentional or not, she pushed him.

Bo Yanqing bumped his back against the back of the sofa and swept over a ceramic doll placed on it. The finger-length thing shattered when it hit the ground. The sound of shattering was like thunder in the quiet night.

He narrowed his long eyes, glanced in the direction of the master bedroom, and heard footsteps vaguely.

Bo Yan was calm and calm as usual, caught up with Nan Jiaojiao in a few steps, grabbed her wrist and pulled her into the guest bedroom.

As soon as the door closed, he pulled her towards him.

Nan Jiaojiao stretched her hand across his waist and locked the door.

"Knock down!"

Within half a minute, Shen Shichu knocked on the door and asked tentatively, "Jiaojiao, are you still asleep?"

Nan Jiaojiao clung to Bo Yanqing's arms, raised her eyebrows with a wicked smile.

Hearing no response, Shen Shichu asked again: "Is there something uncomfortable? I'll come in and take a look."

He turned the doorknob, but without turning it, it was locked from the inside.

"Jiaojiao?"

Nan Jiaojiao still didn't speak.

Bo Yanqing sighed silently, bent over and asked in her ear, "You want me to go out?"

"Do you dare?"

"Dare, I'm afraid you're too playful, and if my adulterer shows up, it will ruin tomorrow's big show."

Nan Jiaojiao felt that what he said made sense.

Only then did I talk to the person outside the door, "Go out to pour a glass of water, and I didn't turn on the light, it seems that I hit something."

"It's okay, I'll clean it up later, are you not injured?"

"No."

"No, I'm worried, Jiaojiao, you open the door, I'll take a look at you."

There was pain in her waist, and she was pinched hard. She hissed in a low voice, and glared at someone resentfully.

What is so delicious about this flying vinegar.

She didn't dare to lose her temper, so she lost her temper to Shen Shichu: "Shen Shichu, do you regret it?"

There was silence outside the door, and then Shen Shichu chuckled: "Jiaojiao, it's only a few hours, don't worry about it anymore, there will definitely be a wedding, sleep well, and marry me when you wake up."

After the words fell, he waited and waited, but he didn't get any response. The corner of his mouth twitched disdainfully, and he turned around and followed Ye Shiqing back to the master bedroom. Behind the door, hands walked over her body impatiently.

The sound of panting came from across the living room, Nan Jiaojiao couldn't help blushing no matter how thick-skinned she was.

"Is it fun?" A man's deep voice fell from above his head.

Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows, grabbed his shirt and pulled it into the bed. After falling down, she turned over and pressed on top of him.

"Third Uncle, the night is long, may I sing a poem for you?"

Bo Yanqing put one hand behind her head, raised her shoulders slightly, put the other hand on her back, and patted her lightly.

"it is good."

Nan Jiaojiao opened her mouth and came: "The luminous cup of grape wine, I pushed the third master on the bed, Yun Xiang's clothes are beautiful, and the spring is full of spring in the third master's tent."

Bo Yanqing put his arms around her back and pulled her down, pressed his thin lips next to her ear and said, "You can experience the spring in the third master's tent yourself."

Nan Jiaojiao straightened her balls, but she couldn't hold back Master Bo, who was in a bad mood, her legs were weakened by the sound of his breathing, and she shrunk down secretly, her head almost shrunk down to his chest.

She said embarrassingly, "I learned from Zhenzhen. Every time Gao Zhe gets angry, she coaxes him like this."

"So you used it to coax me too?"

"Ah."

"Won't it work if you don't ask me?"

Nan Jiaojiao raised her head, poked her chin at his stomach, and looked at him silently for a while. His eyes were bewitching, and it was like losing her memory when he stared at him twice. Nan Jiaojiao didn't worry about what he asked, she pursed her lips, Retort: ​​"Do you want to kiss me?"

(End of this chapter)