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

Chapter 303 It's too bright, I'm a little shy

Walking while kissing, Nan Jiaojiao was no longer able to tell the direction. Nan Jiaojiao hung in the man's arms until her shoulders touched the wall. The cold temperature made her gasp.

She backed away, blushing, "Don't be here."

"No one will come up, and the surveillance can only be watched by me."

Bo Yanqing was breathing heavily, and his black eyes were staring at her unblinkingly, and he might swallow her up at any moment.

The entrance elevator, but Bo Yanqing still left a space outside the hallway for the entrance garden. The decoration and decorations are very particular, so it won't look too spacious, but the place is too big, and Nan Jiaojiao can't adapt to it. at the corridor.

She pointed to the lamp above her head, "There is a lamp."

"Well, there's a light, what's wrong?" Bo Yanqing asked.

Nan Jiaojiao hugged his neck and pulled it down. He lowered his head obediently, his ears were wrapped by her warm breath first, and then he heard her delicate cat voice: "It's too bright, I I'm a little shy, it's not convenient for me to pick you up."

Bo Yanqing's eyes widened suddenly, and then, strands of smiles spread from his eyes.

"Little lunatic!"

He cursed in a low voice, walked in with her in his arms, touched the remote control on the cabinet, and turned off all the lights in the house, leaving only the wall lamp that was dimmer than the moonlight.

Taking advantage of the gap to take a breath, Bo Yanqing freed up one hand to unbutton his shirt. When he had just unbuttoned the second button, Nan Jiaojiao held his hand and tightened it tightly.

"I come."

Recalling what she said just now, Bo Yanqing asked softly, "How do you want to pick it off? Should I struggle a bit, or should I refuse, or help you get off faster?"

Nan Jiaojiao's eyes flickered, she didn't answer him immediately, she unbuttoned her shirt earnestly, the light was not clear, she was pushed between the sofa and his chest by the man again, and the light from the ceiling was also caught by his broad shoulder blades. It was reduced a little, she couldn't see clearly, she just groped and poked his abs with her fingers many times.

"I actually prefer—"

Finally, the last button was unbuttoned, and Bo Yanqing's shoulders were stretched back. Cooperating with her, the shirt had just been taken off to the crook of her arm, when she suddenly rubbed upwards, rubbing it next to his ear and said, "Fuck you directly."

Bo Yanqing's mind exploded like fireworks.

He hugged her and walked into the bedroom without any hesitation, kissing her urgently and tenderly, wishing he could swallow her chin together.

Nan Jiaojiao struggled and yelled, "Press, jacuzzi."

"I know, isn't this the way to go?"

She doesn't take a bath, and she absolutely refuses to make trouble with him. Even if she gets on the bed, she can roll off, but she can only barely be considered a decent person when she is wearing clothes.

No one was idle during the time of turning on the water. Fortunately, the heater in the bathroom was fully turned on, otherwise the body would have been cold and pimples.

Nan Jiaojiao never got off his body, and when she got excited, she asked, "Miss me?"

"That's what I should ask."

Bo Yanqing held her face, kissed her lips, "Yes, of course."

Nan Jiaojiao giggled, showing a bit of childish obstinacy rarely.

The room was warm and warm, and it started to rain outside. The raindrops hit the window glass one by one, and the winding water marks converged into a strand. In the middle of the night, the ticking sound of the rain hitting the leaves gradually stopped.

The rain didn't stop until morning.

The cold air has passed, and when it is dawn, the temperature is a few degrees lower than yesterday.

When Nan Jiaojiao woke up, she sneezed several times.

Bo Yanqing hugged her into his arms, and pulled up the quilt to cover her under her chin.

(End of this chapter)